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Kat surrendered as she did everything else: completely, gorgeously and just a little selfishly. She rode Bonita’s face, pulling her mouth into her pussy, thrusting against her tongue.
    Kat began to moan louder, and Bonita responded to the signal by braiding three fingers together and thrusting them into her. “Yes…God, yes.” Kat’s body gripped her fingers as she cried out her pleasure.
    Finally, the spasms that pulsed against her fingers stopped, and Kat stilled on her tongue. She pulled Bonita to her feet, kissing her deeply. Heat pooled in her belly as Kat licked her lips and drew a deep breath, let it go and drew another one, shaking her head back and forth as if to clear it. Slowly her eyes opened, and a wicked smile stole across her lips. “Your turn.”
    The scent of Kat was around her, on her. She was so aroused, she was afraid she might come from a single touch. None of her Mistresses had ever been able to affect Bonita like this, but Kat did it effortlessly, without even trying. She didn’t even know she was doing it.
    Kat grabbed her hips and walked her back to the edge of the leather table. She trapped her there, one hand cupping her mound while the other pulled her into a kiss. Bonita convulsed, climaxing in quick, fierce spasms. She wrapped her arms around Kat’s tan, smooth shoulders, holding on for dear life. Frantically, she caressed Kat’s back, grabbing handfuls of tight curves, massaging, squeezing, desperate to calm the monster inside her that was begging for more, begging to give more.
    “You’re holding out on me.” Kat slipped several fingers inside her, stretching her. At the same time, she rubbed her thumb against Bonita’s clit, causing tiny, concentrated bursts of fire to shoot through her limbs. Her orgasm, barely subsided, began to build again.
    Kat hooked a hand under her arm and grabbed Bonita’s hair, forcing her head back. “My name is no longer your safe word. Got it? I don’t want you to say my name when you’ve had enough. I want you to say my name when you want more.”
    She released Bonita’s hair and reached between their bodies to grasp Bonita’s nipple with her fingers, sharp nails digging into the flesh of her areola. Slowly Kat increased the pressure until Bonita gasped. She pulled Bonita’s nipple, lifting her breast away from her body, and the pressure, the pain and the edge of uncertainty held her on the brink of orgasm.
    “Come on, Beauty, say my name,” Kat coaxed.
    Kat began to move her fingers in and out of Bonita’s body in short, sharp thrusts. The friction was unbearably arousing, bringing her closer and closer to climax. Kat’s thumb flicked harder, faster. “Say it!”
    Exquisite pain fired her nipples and shot through clit, making her bite her lip and whimper as Kat continued to thrust into her. She stopped breathing, hypnotized by the concentration in Kat’s black eyes as she stroked her G-spot. A hot waterfall of pleasure built, forcing her higher on a steep wave that would surely send her crashing.
    “Now.” Kat’s voice was implacable. “Say it.”
    Three years of training were hard to break, but Kat had owned her for longer than that.
    “Kat,” Bonita whispered from the back of her throat as her world imploded.

Chapter Two
    Kat felt weightless, as if she were drifting in the eye of a hurricane, anchored only by Bonita’s fingers, tangled with hers as they lay side by side on the plush carpet.
    “I need a shower,” Bonita said.
    “Sure. As soon as I can move, I’ll fill the tub for us.”
    “Um, I think your staff might have a few questions about that. Why don’t you show me where my room is, and I’ll meet you downstairs later?”
    “No way.” Kat wasn’t in the mood to be alone. “I don’t give a crap what my staff thinks. I don’t pay them to think. I pay them to do their jobs. Don’t you worry ’bout a thing.” She stood and reached down to pull Bonita to her feet. “Wait until you see my bathroom. You could