White Collared Part Four: Passion by Shelly Bell

Author:Shelly Bell [Bell, Shelly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: HarperCollins
Published: 2014-06-24T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

JAX HADN’T TOUCHED her, and yet her pussy quivered as if he had. To her, the mere act of being cuffed to the St. Andrew’s cross symbolized her ultimate surrender. Perhaps it came from her Catholic upbringing and knowing the story of St. Andrew. Or maybe it was because it was just so damned erotic to be bound and at her lover’s mercy on a cross created by his hands.

“What’s your safe word?” Jax asked, his breath warm on her ear.

She inhaled a quick breath, a bit dizzy from her arousal. “Red and gunshot, Jax.”

“I trust you to say it if you need to. That’s why we have them. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Jax.”

“From this point on, I don’t want you to speak unless it’s your safe word. You can, however, feel free to make noises and cry out. Tears are also acceptable.” He dragged his hand down her spine. “I’m going to start with the single-tail.”

All the air rushed from her lungs.

The whip was difficult to master, and Jax never mentioned he could also yield it. Then again, she’d never asked.

He nibbled on her earlobe. “Don’t worry. I trained under the best. You know the scar that bisects my eyebrow? I caught myself with the whip before I completely knew what I was doing. It taught me to never lose my concentration. I’ve also been on the receiving end, so I can assure you, you’ll enjoy yourself immensely. Which is why you’re not allowed to come. And to make it a bit more interesting . . .”

She heard a buzzing noise and then his fingers were parting her labia. He inserted a cold vibrator into her pussy and her walls clenched around it.

At this rate, she’d never be able to stave off an orgasm. She glowered at Jax, hoping she’d convey her thoughts without speech. Sadist.

He laughed. “You wanted a punishment, so no complaints unless you need your safe word.”

The cavernous cracking sound caused her entire body to jerk and her heart to pound. She’d heard that noise while at Benediction, but it had blended with the thuds, smacks, and moans. In here, there was no mistaking the pop of the whip as it sliced through the air beyond the speed of sound.

“Try to keep your muscles relaxed and breathe,” he said. “I’m going to begin.”

Crack.

Nothing at first. Had he missed?

A fiery sting on her left shoulder blade made her cry out. Before she could process it, another crack echoed through the room, and Jax had added a matching sting on her right shoulder blade. This time, she simply groaned, too overwhelmed to form words. A small spasm rocked her pussy. Oh God, I’m going to come. She sucked in a breath and concentrated on the heat spreading across her upper back.

Jax was suddenly beside her, his lips by her cheek. “You’re doing great. Are you ready for more or do you want to safe word?”

Did he want her to safe word?

She wouldn’t. Not unless she absolutely needed to.

“No,” she whispered.

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