Battle of Wills 1 - Retraining the sub by Denys Jennifer

Author:Denys Jennifer [Denys Jennifer]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Romantica
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 2012-08-26T19:57:20+00:00

Chapter Seven

As he stood behind her staring at the beautiful sight of the bound girl, Luke’s hand trembled. He had always found the view of a trussed-up woman very arousing, but that wasn’t entirely why he was shaking. He was rather amazed that Ann hadn’t chickened out so far, but then he sighed inwardly knowing he had made it easy for her not binding her arms behind her back like he had originally intended, leaving them until last, and even then giving her the rope to hold.

God, maybe Sean was right, and I need to go on the Dom retraining program after all. No, that can’t be it. Sean wanted me to go on the program to stop being so hard on my subs, and here I am being a complete wimp. Maybe being with Ann brought out the softer side of him, and Luke found he didn’t like that one bit.

Gathering in his confused feelings and hardening the gentleness he was exuding, Luke knew he now needed to take this a step further, to push Ann’s boundaries that bit more. Pressing himself against her back he reached down a hand to her pussy, getting a gasp from her in response. He stifled a grin, and ran his fingers over the knot pressing on her clit, adding his own pressure.

Her gargled cry and resulting shudder were pleasing to his ears. Leaving her clit he followed the line of the rope, pretending to check it wasn’t cutting in, but enjoying the feel of it tucked against her crease. He wasn’t sure why he liked it so much. Probably something to do with Dominance and submission, he guessed.

As he fondled her folds either side of the rope noticing her moistness, Ann jerked forward. Luke had to grab hold of a bound arm to stop her stumbling and falling, but kept his other hand between her legs. “Hmm. You are getting the rope wet, my love.”

“Yes, I know,” she said so ruefully he nearly chuckled. But then she started to get her own back on him for having tied her up as she snuggled back against him. He got suspicious. “All my cream is a bit wasted on the rope when you could put it to good use … Master.”

Luke scowled. How dare she attempt to seduce him! “Are you trying to top me, Annabel?” His voice was hard with anger.

“No, Sir, just offering myself, as any good sub would do.”

Her smirk was too much to take, even though she tried to turn her head away from him to hide it. He gripped her hair, pulling her head back roughly. Her yelp didn’t bother him as he responded in a deceptively quiet voice. “Don’t goad me, Annabel. I can always get the single-tailed whip out. I have yet to really train you as regards punishment.”

She flushed and looked worried. “I’m sorry.”

Studying her face for a moment, he made a decision, and dropped his hand from her hair, pushing her upright as he stepped away.

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