She bit back a moan and let the desire wash over her. Digging her hands in his hair, she tugged his mouth away and gazed down at him. The sight of her pleasure glistering around his mouth and on his chin had fresh longing erupting inside her. "Stand up," she demanded, her voice shaking. "And lean against the wall." Maggie pointed. "Grab the bar over your head."
"Yes, Mistress." Brian stood, walked to the wall, and gripped the bar over his head.
Brian trembled and his cock bobbed. Maggie had never seen anything so sexy. "Tell me, Brian. Did you get this turned on with Mistress Julie?"
She knew there was no place for jealousy here, but the ache in her chest wouldn't go away.
His eyes sharpened and he cleared his throat. "No. What Julie and I did was not sexual. She relieved me of guilt and helped me to feel again."
Maggie didn't know why it bothered her so much. She herself had been in sessions with Julie and found it therapeutic, not sexual in the least. If she was honest with herself, those sessions were the main reason she could put the past behind her.
Julie had given her the strength to take her life back. The unease that had settled inside her soul lifted. Power infused her and the need to please her sub overtook Maggie.
Picking up the crop, she walked over to him and traced it down Brian's chest. "What do you want, Brian?"
Goose bumps dotted his skin. "I want to touch you. I want to shove my cock inside your mouth and fuck it. I want to take that crop and line your ass. I want what we have to be a partnership like what we talked about last night."
"What about Julie?"
His arms flexed. "What you walked in on was our last session."
Her stomach trembled. "It was?"
"Yes," he said, annoyance tinting his voice. "When I walked in this morning and told her about us, she said that she could no longer provide her services to me and that you were the perfect switch for me—and if I fucked it up, she would ban me from the club."
Love for her friend filled her and washed away the last remnants of her doubt. She moved to Brian, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. "I'm calling an end to our session."
He let his hands drop, gripped her hips, and lifted her. "What do you say we go try out the water room?"
"Only if you fulfill all my desires."
He nipped her neck. "I thought you would never ask."
The End
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By day, Heidi Lynn Anderson is a wife, mother, and owner of a small Green-Cleaning company. By night, she spins erotic tales featuring hunky heroes and the women they love. When not working or writing, Heidi likes spending time with her husband and son, doing what Florida has to offer. Visit Heidi at www.heidilynnanderson.com
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