Her Pirate Master (Entwined Fates) by Trista Ann Michaels Page B

kept her quiet. Closing her eyes, she tried to concentrate on something other than the lust coursing through her veins. It was as if he knew that physically she would like this.
    The lashes of the flogger hit her hip again at almost the same spot. Burning pain made her gut clench, but she was determined to keep from crying out, determined to not let him see how much she enjoyed this.
    He hit her again and turned on the device in her vagina at exactly the same instant. Jack lost the hold she had on her tongue and moaned deep in her throat. She was defenseless now. Every part of her body hummed from the stimulation and the wicked pleasure-pain that racked her limbs.
    He shifted sides and swung the flogger again, this time swinging it between her legs. Jack’s eyes flew open as the lashes flicked her pussy. She swallowed down the scream she wanted to release as he swung the flogger once more, hitting her other hip.
    The toy vibrated between her walls, the base enticingly rubbing gently against her clit. Shaking her head, she fought to deny her rising release. Haydrien swung the flogger once more, again hitting her aching mound.
    She could fight it no longer.
    She dropped her head back, and her knees gave way, forcing her weight on her wrists. Haydrien increased the flicks, moving the flogger from one side to the other, each sting blending together. It was too much. It was not enough.
    He turned up the toy, increasing the vibrations. Jack screamed, unable to hold her orgasm back any longer. Tears burned her eyes, and pleasure unlike anything she’d felt before rushed through her. The room spun, and her ears rang with the sound of her cries of release. He’d gotten her. He’d made her come.
    That was the worst possible punishment he could inflict.
    He turned off the toy, and Jack sighed, wishing he would just leave her in peace. Several seconds passed in silence, and her curiosity got the better of her. She opened her eyes and met his gaze from just two feet away. She gasped at the hunger that made his eyes almost black. His breathing was just as erratic as hers, and his lips were set in a firm, angry line.
    Just looking at him made her walls clench around the rod invading her channel. Would he take her now? Would he further humiliate her by proving the power he had over her?
    He stepped forward, and without taking his gaze off hers, he gently pulled the rod from her sensitive channel. Jack swallowed at the emptiness that now gripped her still-lustful body. Even after that orgasm, she wanted another, and that thought made her angry.
    “Are you done with me now?” she snarled.
    He didn’t say anything, just removed one of the clamps holding her nipple. Blood rushed back into the tiny nub, and she whimpered at the sting. Holding her lips closed, she prepared herself for the removal of the second one. He put his fingers on the clamp but stopped. Jack held her breath, wondering what he had in mind. He removed this one slowly, and the sting wasn’t as bad as the first, but it was still enough to make her shudder.
    He leaned down and surprised her by placing a gentle kiss on each nipple as though trying to soothe the ache. Jack frowned, determined to remain aloof to his charms.
    “I think you’ve had enough punishment for today,” he murmured. Reaching up, he released her wrists. “I believe you can get the rest of it.”
    She watched in stunned silence as he walked over and grabbed her clothes. “Wait. Where are you going with those?”
    “To have them cleaned. You’ll get them back later,” he replied as he began to walk from the room.
    “What am I supposed to wear?” she demanded.
    “Find something in my closet,” he said and then was gone.
    Jack gaped, then cursed. “Damn son of a… I hate you!” she screamed.

Chapter Nine
    Haydrien walked to the other hall and leaned against the wall. Every inch of his body hurt, and his balls were drawn up so tight he could hardly breathe. All he could see in his head was