Cocky Shot_The Dartmouth Cobras_An Off Ice Novella by Bianca Sommerland

Author:Bianca Sommerland [Sommerland, Bianca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-07-25T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Blades & Ice, the BDSM club owned by the team’s GM, Dean Richter, had always been an exciting place to visit. Scott loved coming here with Zach and Becky, watching the two scene, the beauty in the way Zach made Becky feel so much when she submitted to him. After a session, whether it be with restraints and a heavy flogger, or the chemical play Zach was learning from Pisch, Becky always looked so relaxed.

Even when he couldn’t participate, couldn’t share that intense dynamic his lovers shared, he enjoyed being close to them. Feeling the heady energy coming off Zach. Sensing the moment Becky let go of the tension and stress that always built up from her work.

He didn’t consider himself submissive, but he let Zach take control of him too sometimes. Not too often, Zach liked edging a bit more than he did…all right, a lot more than he did. Still, his man was truly in his element when he let the dominant in him loose. He’d shown Scott how much an edge of pain could sharpen pleasure, the connection they shared when Scott trusted him enough to be restrained.

With the sun shining through the part in the black curtains and the regular crowd absent, Scott had a feeling he wasn’t getting into that zone today. He inhaled the light scent of pine cleaner as he headed over to the bar, ducking behind the sleekly polished dark wood surface to help himself to a beer from the fridge. It was almost five o’clock. One wouldn’t hurt.

“Let me do this, Scott.” Luke pulled out a stool at the other side of the bar, then leaned forward, brow creased with concern. “I like pain.”

“But not humiliation.” Scott popped the cap off the beer and took a few steadying gulps of the cold, dark brew which had a malty, toffee flavor he’d come to love. He set the bottle on the table and rolled it between his hands, letting the condensation wet his dry palms. “I’ve got this.”

He wouldn’t explain why, Luke would just argue with him until one of them was chained to the Saint Andrew’s Cross. And likely keep arguing with him during and after. He wasn’t called ‘The Mouth’ for nothing.

Whether Luke agreed or not, Scott was responsible for how far things had gone. If he’d told his buddies to stop sooner, they would have. If he hadn’t been so pissed himself, he could’ve calmed the men down and confronted the rookies. Cleared the air.

Instead, he’d acted like a rookie himself and made things worse.

To top it off—not like he’d ever admit it—but he wanted the punishment. Becky always said she felt like she’d been given a clean slate once it was over. He needed that. He needed both her and Zach to see he got it. He’d fucked up and he would face the consequences.

He smiled as he thought of the conversation he’d had on the phone with Zach on the way here.

“You know, if you wanted to be spanked that badly, I would have done it.

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