Master Class Complete Series: Novellas 1-10 by Raven Jayne

Author:Raven Jayne [Jayne, Raven]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781957647241
Publisher: Paige Press, LLC
Published: 2022-08-22T23:00:00+00:00

10

I wake in the middle of the night to the feeling of a hand, gentle but firm, on my arm. I should be startled, but my body knows instinctively that I’m safe, that it’s Master in the room with me: his weight dipping the side of my bed, his bare skin warm against mine.

“Juliette,” he says.

I’m awake enough to know who he is, but for a moment my head is still cloudy with sleep and I forget to worry or wonder why.

I light up at the thought of his touch, and I feel the longing for those hands everywhere on my skin. My cunt flushes with desire and I’m wet for him, just like always. My nipples are stiff peaks under my nightgown by the time I sit up and blink myself awake enough to take him in.

He’s not wearing a suit. I’ve known Master for months now, and this is the first time I’ve seen him in anything less than a full three-piece, tie tight and jacket impeccable. Instead, he’s wearing jeans and a white button-down, the sleeves rolled to expose the thick muscles of his forearms. His clothes are still crisp and beautiful on him, but the casualness of his exposed wrists and throat makes me ache all over.

It’s been a little over twenty-four hours since my punishment, and I can’t help wincing as I sit; my ass is still sore. I expect him to mock me, maybe turn me over and make me take just a little more, but he doesn’t.

“How are you feeling?” he asks instead.

“I’m okay.”

He runs his gaze down my body, and I prickle hotly, but he doesn’t say anything lascivious. “Good,” he murmurs. “I wanted to check and make sure you were healing up okay.”

“I am,” I say, before I realize what he means. He wants me to let him see for himself.

I’m surprised he didn’t just throw me over his knee and do an inspection—that’s his usual style, clinical and to the point. Even when he fucked me it was mechanical, impersonal, like splitting me open on his cock was just another day at the office for him—which, to be fair, it was.

Instead, he turns on the bedside lamp and slides my nightgown up my legs, his palms on my thighs a provocation that makes me shiver. I spread for him, unselfconscious, and hold myself open to the penetrating weight of his gaze.

“Still a little swollen,” he says.

That’s just you, I want to tell him: all the blood in my body is between my legs right now, my opening blooming hopefully, begging for his touch. He doesn’t give it, though. “Does it still hurt?” he asks instead.

“A little. It’s better now than it was this morning.”

He smirks at me. “And what about your ass?”

My clit was punished by a vibrator, but my ass nearly bled from the strength of Loki’s spanks, and it hurts worse. I give a little shrug.

“Lie down,” Master says. “Facedown.”

I do as he instructs while he goes into the bathroom.

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