A little unnerved by him seeing that so clearly, she looked down.
He raised her chin. “Unlike you, for Deborah, the pain is the arousal. A lot of pain.” His intent eyes kept her from looking away. “Sugar, can you trust me to know the difference between you?”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered, and relaxed as she realized she hadn’t been wrong about him. And that she could trust him. She did.
“Good.” After setting her on her feet, he pressed something on the remote control at her waist. The vibrations inside her became stronger, then increased in speed, slowed…sped up again. The feeling was no longer something she could ignore.
“Next round,” Nolan called, slapping her butt, making her jump.
She hurried back to the other side of the pool, the jewelry swinging from her breasts and dragging at her
