Delayed Penalty (The Dartmouth Cobras #5) by Sommerland Bianca

Author:Sommerland, Bianca [Sommerland, Bianca]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2013-10-08T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Ford would never see breath strips the same way again. He almost grinned as he recalled the way the pretty, bound sub had moaned as he let it melt on her clit under his tongue, but the tears now soaking through his T-shirt made him feel like a jerk for even thinking about smiling. The scene had ended with her using her safeword after Pischlar slid a small butt-plug-shaped piece of ginger into her ass.

Apparently, some found it pleasurable, and she’d been all for trying it, but it was just too much for her. So now both he and Pischlar were sitting on a sofa near the bar, doing their best to comfort her. Pischlar wanted to take her home to soak in a bath and get rid of the lingering pain. She refused to budge. Seemed moving only made it burn more. So she’d curled up on Ford’s lap while Pischlar spoke softly to her and petted her hair.

Poor thing. Hope it goes away soon.

Only once her tears had stopped did she lift her head, giving Ford a shaky smile. “Sorry for being such a baby about this. I liked everything else.”

“Don’t even worry about it, Sahara.” Ford kissed her cheek. “I’m glad you wanted to play even though it didn’t go so well. You looked so sad before.”

She wrinkled her nose and glanced over at an intense whipping scene being led by the Cobra’s new owner. Keane had paused the scene when Sahara had safeworded, giving Pischlar a hard look, then a nod of approval when the other Dom efficiently ended the scene and began aftercare, but Ford didn’t think telling Sahara about that would do her any good now. It wasn’t a secret that she had a thing for the older man. Or that Keane had no interest in taking her on. The man tended to choose experienced subs closer to his own age.

Sahara obviously wasn’t beneath his notice, but she might as well be. She didn’t need a reminder that Keane was looking out for her the same way he would any sub here. Doing scenes with other Doms rather than just watching them all was a good first step away from wanting someone she couldn’t have.

Except that step had turned into more of a trip.

“Is it horrible that I want to stay? I feel a bit better.” She cleared her throat. “I really like watching. Imagining what I could be—” She cleared her throat again. “Ah—”

“Is your mouth dry, sweetie?” Ford let his grin loose as Sahara ducked her head and nodded. “You wanna stay with Pischlar while I—”

“No! Don’t go—” Sahara made a face and rolled her eyes. “I am so pathetic.”

“Stop that.” He felt a bit better knowing his holding her was helping. “You want Pischlar here too?”

Pischlar smiled and stood. “I’ll just be a sec, pet, then—”

“Ugh, I’m hopeless. It’s just . . . I did the scene with both of you. I . . . having you both here all calm and being so sweet makes me feel like I didn’t screw up too bad.

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