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Her pouty lips parted, and he slid his thumb to her chin, pressing down gently.
“How do you feel?”
“Good,” she wiggled on his lap.
“Satisfied?”
“Mostly,” she smiled.
He was going to dream about that small sly smile.
“What would make you feel more satisfied?”
“If you kissed me?”
She didn’t have to ask again. His lips brushed against her mouth, his tongue found hers, and he probed it gently, urging her to open.
She did, and the sweet taste of her flooded his brain. The fierceness with which he wanted this woman surprised him.
She made the sweetest little whimpers, and Finn deepened the kiss, loving her sweet taste.
He broke off the kiss, hugging her against him. “You took your punishment very well. Say ‘thank-you, Sir.’”
Sasha scowled. “Thank you, Sir,” she bit out.
Finn laughed. “You’re welcome, Sasha.”
“What happens now?” She asked. She traced his face lightly, the pads of her fingertips warm.
“We can get together and play soon if you want.”
“Yes, I do,” Sasha said.
“All right. Text me and let me know your schedule,” he eased her off his lap. “Would using your vibe make you more satisfied?”
Her breath hissed. “Your cock in me would give me what I want.”
“Next time, little pet,” he said. “Good girls get orgasms. And good girl spankings.”
“I want that,” Sasha said.
Finn stopped himself from throwing her on the bed like he wanted. But he needed to take this slow.
Instead, he pushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear. “Good night, Sasha.”
“Night, Sir.”
His heart swelled at hearing that unprompted from her lips in that soft, breezy voice.
“Good night, little pet,” Finn kissed her forehead. “Lock your door.”
Sasha nodded and closed the door.
Finn waited until he heard the lock click and made his way downstairs.
Outside in the early evening, he glanced at the sky, the sliver of a moon visible. In his car, he sat for a moment, breathing hard.
His heart lurched with a swirl of grief, remembering another sub and another time. But as he started his car, his palm tingled, remembering the feel of Sasha’s flesh under his hand and how, for tonight, she gave way to him, and that put a massive smile on his face and eased the tug of grief. She might be a brat, but tonight he saw glimpses of her vulnerability, making her a challenge he wanted to pursue.
