The first little whack to her backside elicited a faint, surprised gasp from her and Audrey felt the blush rise to her cheeks and chest; hot and fast enough to leave her clinging to his arm for a moment. It was just a tease and she knew it. She also knew she should have expected it. But it managed to catch her in just the right way, her skin tingling in the wake of it. But if that had caused merely a gasp, the words that followed nearly made her knees go weak. She dropped her head back against Jinn's chest, her grip still tight around his wrist, and forced herself to take a few deep breaths before she nodded.
"I understand," she breathed, squirming a little against him as he continued to touch. He got the response he sought after, eagerly responding to each new bit of stimulation. Even the hint of pain didn't seem to phase her much; it just went straight to the root of her spine and made her want more. She wasn't a masochist, not really, she just had a very high tolerance, and when her mind and body were both in the right place the sharp sensation of pain just registered somewhere else entirely.
As much as she wanted to stay there, just like that, she still went where he instructed her to go. She braced her knees a few inches past the edge of the bed and leaned over, her arms stretched out in front of her and her back dipped low. The air felt heavy and the culmination of everything so far already had her feeling light and flushed with a wonderful throb running through her body when Jinn moved next to her. Even the slightest brush of his skin against hers made her shiver. And it had barely even gotten started.