The night at The Velvet Room had been an eye opener. Even now, her body still hummed from the pleasure. Sir had been relentless in his education, introducing her to sensations she'd never imagined possible. After that first explosive encounter, he'd shown her more, different positions, varying levels of restraint, the exquisite balance of pain and pleasure that left her mind blank and her body singing. Who would have guessed.
She'd lost count of how many times she'd climaxed. Four? Five? Each one more powerful than the last as Sir pushed her boundaries further, always checking in, always ensuring her comfort even as he commanded her absolutely.
Her legs still felt shaky, and delicious soreness radiated from between her thighs. Her wrists bore faint red marks from the silken bonds he'd us
