Objection [Beyond the Judge's Chambers] (Siren Publishing Allure) by Faith Reinhart

Author:Faith Reinhart
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Romance
Published: 2013-09-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

“Mistress, your earlier guest was wondering…”

The door to Sasha’s office opened. Mia’s entrance halted when she spied the tableau before her. She turned to push the “guest” away from the opening and Sasha sat up quickly on the desk.

She trusted Logan to keep her seated and secure while she grabbed the robe on the far end of the desk, and draped the black folds around Logan’s shoulders and back, covering his head still held tight to her groin. His breath kept ghosting over her oversensitive pussy, and she kept her legs locked around him, unwilling to let him move away, hiding him from the duo outside her doorway.

Sasha placed a waiting mask over her face, black with peacock feathers decorating its edges, the soft touch of the fabric cold comfort to her privacy, though the gesture was for the hidden man buried in her crotch who didn’t know the truth about her guest. “Obviously the entire contingent of staff here has forgotten that it is proper to knock before entering a room.” Unseen, she pressed her heel into Logan’s back, rested one hand along his shoulder to enforce the warning not to move, not to speak. “We’ll talk about the indiscretion later.” She looked from the other woman to the empty doorway, speaking louder to imply her command to enter. “I assume there was something you needed Mr. Bassett? I’m a tad engaged right now so if we can hurry this up, that would be appreciated.”

Will stepped into the doorway, having the good grace to cringe apologetically before noticing the covered form between the Mistress’s spread legs. His mouth formed the name though no sound came out, “Logan?” His grin was unrepentant when she smiled beneath the colorful plumage on the otherwise stark mask.

Her fingers curled into Logan’s covered shoulder, Will watched her, saw the slight shake of the man beneath holding still under her hand. “I never told you to stop what you were doing, bébé.” The cloth-covered submissive jerked again, and her hand moved, rose to cup his head, pull him into her embrace beneath the robe.

She watched Will stifle a groan, grab his heart in a parody of desire. The man was a ham, and he decided that silence wasn’t to his liking, and released a long exhale of breath, clearly admiring the scene in front of him. Sasha’s eyes hardened into daggers, and Will laughed turning it into a cough to hide the knowledge for his tortured friend. “If you want an audience, my lady, I would be only too willing to oblige.”

“Thank you, Mr. Bassett, but no, I’m enjoying my little interlude. What was it that you needed?” She smiled, somewhere between a grin and displeasure at the interruption, Will’s joke. Only she was allowed to torture her sub, and Will needed a lesson in who received her ministrations. “Mr. Bassett, be a dear and hand me the whip, will you? My sub seems to have forgotten what he’s supposed to be doing.”

Logan’s fingers

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