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floggers like they were martial arts weapons, he began an intricate dance around the two women, hitting them simultaneously but at different positions and with different strengths if the extra effort he put into his swing hitting the blonde was any indication. The dark-skinned woman received a lighter treatment, though she was the first to begin crying. The blonde appeared to be moaning, but it was hard to tell because no sound came from the room. In fact, the only thing Kira could hear were her own pants and the thud of her heart as it sped in time to the man’s movements.
    What would it feel like to have him strike her ass like that? To leave bright red marks on her skin? He paused and held both floggers in one hand. With his free hand, he leaned over and played with the dark-haired woman’s pussy. Kira couldn’t see what he was doing, only that it seemed to be driving the other woman wild. She bucked and thrashed beneath his touch, her lips drawn back in an almost snarl Kira found incredibly sexy.
    Sunny tapped her shoulder, then dragged her from the window. “Kira, did you hear me?”
    Unable to look away, to even speak, Kira shook her head.
    With a soft laugh, Sunny turned her so she could no longer see the erotic scene being played out. “I said that is Lord Bryan, and he may be more than you can handle.”
    Resisting the urge to shove Sunny out of the way so she could go back to drooling over the wickedly handsome man, she cleared her throat. “Why is that?”
    “Bryan is what I like to call a Master’s Master. Whatever it is that makes a Dom, he has in spades, but his tastes run dark.”
    Kira stole a quick glance and found Bryan was now fucking the blonde with the end of the flogger while she ate the other woman’s pussy. “Holy shit.”
    “Come on. You need to listen to me.”
    Sunny dragged her down the hall until Kira felt like a puppy being pulled on a leash. As they left Lord Bryan behind, she could almost feel an intangible energy flowing from her body back to him, wanting to stay. Wanting him.
    It had been so long since she’d had a man. Her last attempt at a relationship had gone up in flames when she’d been unable to hide the pain of penetration. She’d screamed into her pillow, but he’d heard her and freaked out, telling her he couldn’t see her again.
    Lord Bryan was the sadist she’d been looking for. No one had ever completely enthralled her like this. If she was one of those flaky chicks who believed in soul mates and all that stuff, she might think he was the person she’d been waiting her whole life to meet. Either that or all the sexual frustration had put her into a state akin to a cat going into heat.
    Goodness knows she wanted to rub herself up against the wickedly handsome man just like a cat.
    “Kira, to be honest, I don’t know if you’d be the best match.”
    “Why?”
    “Lord Bryan is pretty high-powered with his submissives. His scenes are intense and not for the faint of heart. Plus he expects total obedience…which I guess makes sense. With as much edge play as he does, he could really hurt a girl if she didn’t follow his directions. I don’t know how well you’d do with him. He’s like driving a Ferrari when you haven’t even learned how to roller skate yet.”
    “Do you think he would do it?”
    Sunny rolled her eyes. “I can ask Master Hawk.”
    Feeling embarrassed and vulnerable but having to ask anyway, she looked away from Sunny. “Do you think he’d be, you know, attracted to me? I’m not a size 4 anymore.”
    “Of course he would. I’d kill for curves like yours.” Sunny gave her an unexpected hug, and Kira could feel all the bones of Sunny’s back. “You are exactly his physical type, so don’t let any doubt enter your mind as far as that is concerned. I’m more worried about your tendency to be a smart-ass getting you in trouble.”
    Pulling back, Kira made a note to talk with Hawk to see if Sunny might be anorexic. Now that Kira was