CHAPTER 133

“You need that release, Jace. It’s the fifteen seconds out of the day that you actually let go of everything. I want that for you.”

“I need the pain more.”

“I don’t believe you. Besides, watching you jack off is really turning me on.”

He glanced at her over his shoulder again, his brows lifted. “It is?”

“Oh yeah.” She peeled her red T-shirt off and then tossed her bra aside. “I want you to come on my tits, baby. Do you see how hard my ni**les are?”

He saw them, all right—wanted those taut tips against his tongue. She tapped his ass with the belt again.

“Keep going. Stroke it until you come.”

He kept going. Mostly because she wanted him to, but a part of him liked the pleasure blended with the pain, liked that it made her hot—couldn’t get enough. He wondered why it had never occurred to him to jack off while someone hit him. Stroking himself as vigorously as he was, it didn’t take him long to find his peak. When he shuddered and gasped, Aggie turned him around, dropped to her knees in