Blind Pass (The Dartmouth Cobras #0.5) by Bianca Sommerland

Author:Bianca Sommerland
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: hockey, romance, sports, sports romance, contemporary
Publisher: Bianca Sommerland
Published: 2014-12-15T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

Tim stood tall, more exposed than he’d been at the club for a long time. Considering this “club” was actually a private bimonthly gathering in a warehouse typically used for boat storage, wearing nothing besides a pair of snug, black boxer briefs had him fighting hard not to shiver as the Domme in the one-piece leather bodysuit paced in front of him. And the five other male subs vying for her attention.

She was an older woman, experienced, and well-respected in the local scene. Her hair had gone completely white years ago and she didn’t bother coloring it. Which suited the sharp angles of her face and her olive skin tone. Her eyes were a startling emerald green that cut through her subs like diamond blades, leaving them with no question as to what she expected of them. Tim had spoken to her at a few gatherings last summer and found her to be intelligent and easygoing. A very nice woman.

But a very tough Domme.

There were large metal heaters set up all around the warehouse, but a draft still found its way into the large space, making the candles on the tables near the three large fridges flicker. No alcohol was served at this particular event since it wasn’t set up for socializing. There was no mistaking what everyone was here for. But Silverfalls—as the mature Domme preferred to be called—hadn’t been certain about Tim’s place in the lineup.

“Find yourself a gentle Domme, Tim. You’re not a masochist.”

Tim had smiled at her before dropping his gaze. “I could be, if it pleases you, Mistress.”

She laughed, but cut it short as she latched onto the back of his neck and hissed, “You’re not a stupid boy. You know I’ll give you exactly what you need. Get in line.”

She left him waiting for a while with the others as she strolled back and forth, observing them with detached interest. He’d seen her in action before and knew she was waiting for the weakest of them to slip up. The punishment would be swift and make the remaining men reconsider if they were absolutely certain they wanted to play that close to the edge.

From the corner of his eye, Tim could already see one man shifting his weight impatiently. The heavy scent of sweat hovered on the cool breeze from the man next to Tim. Silverfalls continued pacing.

Around them, sounds of play had begun. The buzzing of powerful vibrators. Light slaps on a bare ass. The whoosh of a flogger teasing flesh. Marylyn Manson’s “User Friendly” began playing, just loud enough to add to the ambience without drowning out the erotic noise.

“Mistress?” The man at the other end of the line, all done up in straps and sporting a yellow latex thong, cleared his throat. “May I—”

Silverfalls strode up to the man and caught him by the jaw before pressing a long red nail to his lips. “Shh.”

Tim’s pulse pounded hard. He’d figured that man would be the one who failed, but there was no way to guess what Silverfalls would consider breaking her rules.

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