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and maybe he could indeed.
 Sir, with all due respect, I don t think that s the best solution, Shae said.
Francis frowned but his voice was calm as he asked,  Don t you? What s your
suggestion, then?
 He should practice on me.
 On you?
 Yes. That way, you can focus on showing him the right technique while I can give
direct feedback on how it feels.
 Ah, Shae, Francis said.  You are a treasure, my love. I assume your generous offer is
entirely selfless and has nothing to do with your wish to get flogged, has it?
A faint, secretive smile slipped across Shae s features.  I m just happy to be of service,
sir.
 Oh, I know you are, Francis replied.  And I m sure I will find a suitable way to
compensate you for your& exertions.
The corners of Shae s mouth twitched, but he kept a straight face as he rose to his feet
and went to the cross.
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Chapter Nine
Pierce trailed the handle of the flogger over Noah s back. He followed Noah s spine,
caressed the bump of each vertebrae with it and traced the ridges of Noah s shoulder blades.
He tried to ignore the faint silver-white lines of the scars the bullwhip had left on
Noah s pale, otherwise smooth skin. It wasn t hard for him to imagine what the cat-o -nine-
tails in his hand could do to that silky, even canvas. He held the power to tint it with a rosy
blush or taint it with fierce red if he chose to. Whatever he was going to do, Noah trusted
him with this power. It was an exhilarating feeling. Exhilarating and nauseating.
It had been so much easier to do this to Shae. Shae, who thoroughly enjoyed getting
flogged and was so used to it after years of practice that he d barely seemed to have felt it
whenever Pierce had subjected him to it.
When the first blow connected, Pierce s reaction to it was about as strong as Noah s,
and much the same. They both winced. Noah in obvious pain, Pierce in compassion.
It s what he wants, he reminded himself. Just like Shae.
The second blow drew a gasp from Noah, the one that followed had him snatch a sharp
breath.
 Are you okay, love? Pierce asked, trying to hide his concern.
 Yeah, Noah rasped.
Pierce knew that particular tinge in it well enough, but he hadn t expected to hear it in
this situation, at least not so soon. It was the first stage of arousal.
He brought the flogger down again, making Noah yelp, then over and over again in
rapid succession, the way Francis had told him to do it. Noah s skin flushed quickly. The
individual thin red lines blended together and soon could no longer be distinguished as
Pierce covered Noah s back from his shoulders to his arse with fast, medium-strength flicks.
Each whisper of the fine leather strips was answered with a soft moan from Noah, who
leant back, welcoming every stroke. His breath came in that carefully controlled way it did
when he was excited and struggled to keep a grip on himself. Pierce took half a step to his
side to check.
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Sure enough, Noah s swollen cock bounced in time with each stroke. It leaked a
constant flow of pre-cum.
No wonder he was close to getting off when Francis did this to him, Pierce mused. He knew
he was still far from having mastered the art of flogging, but his training lessons with Francis
and Shae were apparently paying off.
Noah groaned, louder this time, and arched his back. It was just an instinctive reaction.
Pierce knew it well, and so did his own body. So far, he d been focused on Noah and too
nervous to pay attention to the effect this strange scenario was having on himself. Now he
could no longer ignore it. He was getting hard so rapidly the loss of blood in his brain left
him dizzy and already he could feel a part of him wanting to take over that did not often get
the chance to play.
He wanted to fuck Noah until he screamed for mercy, wanted to push him beyond the
point he normally allowed himself to take it to. He wanted Noah tied up and exposed,
helpless and ready for him to take as he pleased.
This was a night for leaving comfort zones. Noah had asked Pierce to move out of his.
Now it was his turn to take a step and plunge into the unknown.
Pierce finished the flogging with a few more, light, almost caressing touches, then
dropped the tool and reached out with his hand. He d have to check for damage first. Francis
had been very strict about that and would never forgive Pierce if he failed to check on Noah s
health, no matter how urgent their need was.
His first instinct was to yank back his fingers as he touched Noah s skin. It was so warm
it almost glowed. The way it s supposed to be, Pierce reminded himself and put his hand to the
flat stretch just below Noah s left shoulder blade. Shae loved the sting a warm hand caused
on oversensitised skin and, clearly, so did Noah. Moaning, he pushed into the touch, just as
his hips flexed a little in that shallow, but unmistakable motion.
Pierce ran his eyes over the rest of Noah s back. No welts, no broken skin just a fierce
red blush that must ve burnt like fire. He undid his shirt buttons with shaky fingers, then [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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