Fulfilling the Contract by K D Grace

Author:K D Grace
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781908766366
Publisher: Headline
Published: 2014-01-03T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Inside, the suite was softly lit and the lounge was dark leather and soft carpets. The blackout curtains were open wide and the lights of the city twinkled beyond. Nick wondered if perhaps the watcher liked to be watched. On the glass coffee table sat a bottle of Dom Perignon chilling in a bucket of ice. Fenton opened it and filled three flutes, then nodded for the pair to sit opposite him.

Nick couldn’t hold back the little hiss between his teeth as his sore arse touched down. ‘Have they had you in the dungeon?’ Fenton asked, as Nick shifted on the sofa to find the least painful position.

‘Training,’ Nick replied. Elsa shot him a sharp glance and then turned her attention back to Fenton.

‘A trainee,’ the man said. ‘This just keeps getting better and better.’ He lifted his glass. ‘A toast to satisfaction.’ He tossed his drink back and rubbed his hands together. ‘Now, Elsa, there’s a lovely bottle of complimentary lotion on the vanity next to the sink in the bathroom. Get it, please.’

Without a word, she did as she was told. When she returned, Fenton nodded to Nick. ‘Give the man’s poor stinging arse a little care first off. I want you both in good form. Nick, lower your trousers and lean over the sofa. Let’s have a look.’

Nick did as he was told. Jesus, he couldn’t believe he was baring his arse for some rich bastard he’d never met before just for the opportunity to fuck Elsa Crane.

Fenton let out a low whistle. ‘Youch! Bet that hurt. Belt?’

‘Yup.’

‘Did Elsa do it?’

‘Nope.’

‘Didn’t think so,’ Fenton said, ‘or it would have been a whole lot worse.’

The sound that came from Elsa’s throat was a low growl. And what the hell? Was he totally out of his fucking mind? Somehow the idea of Elsa laying hard stripes across his backside was not only appealing, but it was downright hot. His cock pointed to the sofa he was bent over.

‘Elsa, if you would, please …’ Fenton nodded her toward Nick’s exposed butt. ‘No, wait.’

She paused before opening the bottle.

‘First take off that ridiculous dealer’s get-up,’ he told her. ‘I can’t think of anything less appropriate for you to wear, my darling. I’d much prefer to see what’s underneath, wouldn’t you Nick?’

‘I would,’ Nick replied, turning to watch Elsa step out of her shoes and drag her tie from around her neck as though it had somehow offended her. Then she efficiently lost the shirt and trousers. Both men gasped their appreciation as she stood before them in tiny white lace panties and a matching bra that cupped her like hands, barely covering her nipples. It displayed very well her rounded fullness and the valley in between, the valley in which Nick would love to bury his face and linger.

‘Exquisite,’ Fenton said. ‘Elsa, you are absolutely stunning. I’ve always had such a crush on you, you know?’

Nick bristled.

‘I’m flattered, Fenton, but I’m not your type.’ Elsa turned her attention back to Nick’s wounded arse.

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