She was right on the verge of shattering, her hips blindly rolling against the mattress, chasing the release that was just a heartbeat away.
But right as she gasped, ready to fall over the precipice, Killian abruptly pulled back. The sudden, agonizing lack of contact left her completely empty, painfully needy, and practically begging for him.
"Please, Daddy," she whimpered, her voice cracking as she strained against the ropes holding her arms. "I need you inside me. Please..."
Crack.
The sharp, stinging bite of the flogger hit her skin, a wicked reminder of who was in total control.
"Fuck... please, f**k me," she sobbed out, the pain melting instantly into pure, unadulterated pleasure.
"Seven," she counted.
"What a good girl, Baby," he praised softly. He reached down, his large, cal
