Dom of Ages by K.C. Wells && Parker Williams

Author:K.C. Wells && Parker Williams
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: gay romance
ISBN: 9781634768610
Publisher: Dreamspinner Press
Published: 2015-12-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

Jarod

I HUNG limply from the St. Andrew’s, my breathing staccato as I gulped in air. From farther away came the hum of voices, but those gathered around the stage were quiet. I could feel their eyes on me, even though I couldn’t see them. I knew Peter, Alex, Scott, and a few others were right at the front. They’d watched me climb onto the stage, all of them giving me the thumbs-up as I took my position. I’d spotted Leo and Thomas not far behind them.

I sent out the silent prayer. Let me make you proud of me, Sir.

Eli stepped closer and ran his fingers across my abraded skin. “You took those well, pet. I was right too. Your skin took my marks beautifully. Are you ready to continue?”

I didn’t trust myself to open my mouth, so I nodded. A swift crack of the hand across my butt cheek followed by “use words, pet” had me hissing out, “Yesssssss.”

“That’s better.” I felt the soft press of his lips to my shoulder before he moved away. I turned my head to follow him, watching him kneel beside the bag of goodies he’d brought from home. My heart pounded when he straightened with the whip I’d seen him pack earlier.

A new whip.

Eli was back at my side. “This is a special device,” he said softly. “It’s called a Florida Cow Whip, and it’s made from a soft nylon material. Before you start thinking this will be easy, I promise it won’t. Once I wet it, this will give you a sting unlike anything you’ve felt before.” His gaze met mine. “You have your safeword, and you will use it if necessary.”

“Yes, Sir.” I swallowed hard and then straightened as best I could.

Eli took the whip and ran it through a bowl of water that his friend Ben had given him. I could hear the murmurs of the crowd; then my attention narrowed, and I focused on Eli’s voice. Listening to his measured tone calmed me. My heart soared when he told me how proud he was. Then I readied myself.

The first snap of the whip proved to me how right he was. Delicious pain seared through my right arse cheek, and I arched my back, pulling at the cuffs. Several more cracks followed in quick succession. The sweat poured down my skin. Never before had I known this delicious haze. My body was aflame, and my blood was ice. As if outside myself, I heard the low moan.

“S-so good, Sir,” I cried out. Another crack had me going up onto the balls of my feet. “Yours, Sir.”

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