Rough Play by Christina Crooks

Rough Play by Christina Crooks

Author:Christina Crooks [Crooks, Christina]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Fiction, General
ISBN: 9780758261373
Publisher: Kensington
Published: 2011-08-30T00:00:00+00:00


13

She tensed, her thoughts in a riot. Tell him? She couldn’t! Not about the scar. Even if it meant the kind of pain he implied. Especially if it meant the kind of pain he implied. Would his playing finally get rough? “An apology under duress wouldn’t be worth much.”

“I’ll be the judge of that. Such a smart mouth you have. Such a dirty girl.” He flicked his wrist, and the double slap of the bat impacting her clit made her jerk. The first slap thudded down, the second one following immediately to make a snapping sound of leather meeting leather. The paired impact drummed into her. Not too painful, she thought with relief and regret.

But he wasn’t finished. Smiling as if he knew her thoughts, Martin gave another deft flick, slapping it down again. Then again.

The stinging impacts, backed by the relentless thuds of the echo-slaps, developed a fiery rhythm that soon had her squirming, then making small animal noises as the pain increased and deepened.

Without stopping the cruel hits of the slapper bat, Martin brought the fingers of his other hand into play once more, pushing the plug in cruelly with each slap.

The biting sweetness of the leather impacts paired with his clever fingers pushing the hard rubber repeatedly into her ass sent her hurtling off the edge with a shout.

He kept his rhythm fast and hard, shattering her soul into a thousand glowing pieces even as his eyes narrowed and his lips tightened with cruelty.

He didn’t stop.

Even as her orgasm faded and her oversensitive clit broadcast messages of pain undampened by pleasure, he didn’t stop.

She yelled her pain. She was going to have to say “red.”

Or she could capitulate. “Okay! Okay! I’ll tell you.”

He stopped immediately. “Speak.”

Rather than dirty or used or guilty, a deep sense of satisfaction pervaded her. Aftershocks thundered through her body, little echoes of the pleasure and pains he’d caused. Relaxation unfurled within her, almost as intensely pleasurable as a second orgasm. Every inch of her radiated a kind of bliss, too deep and all-encompassing to last more than a few moments.

And yet it did.

Her eyes focused slowly. “Wow.”

He tapped her with the bat once more.

“Ouch! Okay, damn it.” She spoke quickly to get it over with. “I married my boss, even though I never saw any movies with him and me. We started playing fetish games, at my instigation. Master-and-servant stuff. I liked it, I’ve always had a secret taste for a little bit of pain and dominance, but I wanted more dominance and aggression than he was willing to give. Neither of us were in the fetish scene. I just liked it when we played those games. But something was missing. Sex was sometimes unfulfilling for me. Then one day he read some weird novels. He did some research. And . . . he changed. He went from uncertain and frustrated to arrogant and cold. From playing to dead serious. Women were biological slaves, he said, and he meant it. The next time we played, things went wrong.



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