A/N...yeah, I'm going THERE!

Bane and Kit lay side by side on the bed, both of them out of breath. "Kitten, you have already surpassed my expectations but can I request more do you think? Would you be willing to take another step with me?"

"What do you have in mind?"

"I would like you find a lotion of some sort. I would like you to apply some to your behind, and then I would like you to bend over my knee. I would prefer to keep my intentions to myself in order to surprise you but as a I assured you earlier, I will respect your requests to stop if you utter your safe word"

"No problem but I don't have any lotion in here. Give me a minute and I'll go get some. Take a look in the dresser while I'm gone and see if anything takes your fancy" With that, she left the room.

When she returned, Bane was sat on the bed with three items in a row next to him. The first was a paddle made of firm black leather. The second was a tube of lubricant. The third, was something of a specialist item that truth be told, Kit had never particularly enjoyed the use of. While she was no stranger to the occasional finger or tongue at her behind, the use of the pink sparkly butt-plug, like anal sex in general, was not something that she treasured, despite her well-deserved reputation. She usually managed to defer her customers requests for this by the clever application of her mouth and hands. But, this was Bane and he would not be as easily distracted. Needs must when the devil calls and so, internally gritting her teeth, she presented Bane with a closed lip smile.

He was quick to pick up on her reticence."Kitten, what troubles you?". Eager to deflect her worries, Kit asked "What did you mean when you said I had surpassed your expectations? I mean, we haven't done anything too hardcore just yet?"

"I intended to express my appreciation of both your efforts and enthusiasm. I am aware that due to my size, stamina and appearance, women of a less extraordinary ilk would baulk at the idea of me as a sexual partner. But you my sweet Kitten, have not only kept pace and followed my inclinations, but have brought a new perspective to my vision with how you have participated. So, while our actual activities have been rather mainstream, the vigour and intention you have brought to proceedings is classed as "hardcore" in my mind."

His little speech had a dual effect. The first was that his use of words and intonation had again begun to melt Kit's core. Secondly, she decided right then that there was nothing she would deny this man. She trusted him with her physical and emotional welfare implicitly.

And so, she squirted some lotion into both palms and rubbed it into her rear. When it was fully absorbed and the skin was even smoother than it had been before, she walked over to him and laid across his lap.

Bane ran the very ends of his fingertips over her bottom, pleased with the effects of the lotion. He then palmed each cheek in turn. After his earlier words, his touch was electric to Kit and so, she wriggled her hips to correspond with his caresses. All of a sudden, Bane swiftly but firmly slapped both cheeks with the paddle and followed this with more gentle, comforting strokes. He repeated this process several times until her skin was red and glowing. He paused, turned slightly to the side and picked up the lubricant. He coated the middle finger of his right hand with the gelatinous mixture and replaced the cap.

"Kitten, am I free to proceed?"he enquired, as she had intently watched his previous actions. "Yes...please" she replied.

He began by slowly and gently circling the puckered skin a few times. When she expressed her satisfaction, by way of an audible moan, Bane quickly thrust the finger inside her. She gasped and he held still, allowing her time to adjust. When she relaxed, he moved his digit in a circular motion.

She felt an odd twinge and turned her head to look his way. It was clear that Bane knew what he had located inside her from the smirk on his face and from the fact that he continued to massage his treasure with increasing force. Kit was not only surprised by her reaction to this as yet uncovered stimulus, but pleasured by it as well. A fact made clear to him by her increasing pants and gasps. While his right hand continued it's actions, his left reached for the sparkly pink tool at his side. As she remained turned towards him, she saw what he had picked up. He held the item directly in front of his face and raised his eyebrows in silent question to her. She nodded her assent and before she knew it, the butt-plug was in it's pre-ordained habitat and his right hand had moved to again stroke and caress her cheeks.

His left hand was now underneath her, the thumb rubbing her clitoris and the middle and index fingers enveloped in her wetness. She began to orgasm again, shaking as she did. At this, Bane removed his hands from her lower body, and he picked her up by her shoulders, He sat her on his lap facing him. He positioned her vacant opening over his staff and moved her down, thrusting into her. When he was fully encompassed within, he stilled. He pulled her shoulders towards him, bringing her ear to his mouth. "Ride me Kitten, take your pleasure and provide me with mine".

She followed his instructions to the letter. His hands returned to her hips yet let her dictate the rhythm. Before long, she approached the fall again. The strength of her internal ripples massaged his dick to perfection. He reached one hand behind her head, fisted it in her hair and pulled her down so that their lips joined in a passionate kiss. It was at this exact moment that Kit felt her bodies release of it's natural fluid, along with a spurt of his. Never, in all her years in this job had she achieved simultaneous orgasm with a customer. She felt that experiencing this with Bane had somehow left them bonded for eternity.

Though he would not admit it at this point, he felt exactly the same.