Vampire Master: Vampire Queen Series: Club Atlantis by Joey W. Hill

Author:Joey W. Hill [Hill, Joey W.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781942122999
Publisher: Story Witch Press
Published: 2019-12-14T18:30:00+00:00

What question did he want answered? She’d been strapped with a belt before, loved it. It was her favorite Dom tool of punishment, but that was in-scene, with a Dom who was…temporary. Wolf was temporary. He’d made that clear from the get-go, yet she was reacting to him with an anxiety as if his expectations were going to matter to her well beyond this moment.

“We’re not negotiating anything, Ella. This is punishment. I want to make sure you remember everything I’ve told you.”

He ran his fingertips over her bare backside again, trailing along the seam, down to her exposed cunt. He pushed his thumb inside her, finding her heated and wet. He held her thighs closed so she couldn’t spread them, and worked his thumb in there, sending spirals of sensation out through her buttocks and lower belly.

Then he withdrew his thumb slowly, painting the moisture on her labia with easy caresses. He touched her entirely for himself, for the pleasure of how she felt to him. As she became more aroused, she was giving him a gift that he himself had created, with his total attention upon her.

She couldn’t afford this. While on the surface it didn’t look much different from scenes she’d done at the club, every Dom and sub knew that the most powerful triggers were emotional ones. He was leaning on a door she kept closed. Truth, she was afraid he was already halfway over the threshold.

“Put your head down, sweet girl. Grip the covers. Both hands. Make fists, squeeze them tight. Don’t let go. No matter what.”

She obeyed. Through integrating her breathing and arousal, she knew how to manage pain, to make the experience more ecstatic for her. She focused on that, trying to leave the rest behind.

He started with a few light slaps, just warming up the skin, mixing it with rubs and squeezes, where he grunted his appreciation of having her ass in his possession.

Then he started striking her with more force. Breath left her, and her fists squeezed tighter, released. Her buttocks quivered, and she made a conscious effort not to tense them, to accept everything he wanted to give her. That was the gift to her, and she never wasted a second of it.

He kept strapping her, up, down. He had an excellent technique, never staying in one place too long. Then he gripped both buttocks in one broad hand, used pressure to pull the weight of them up, more toward her spine, exposing that tender valley where the thighs joined to them. Then he went after that area with the belt. Hard.

It was a different level of pain, one she thought she could take, but she’d never been strapped by Wolf. He cracked it down on her flesh, again, again. She started quivering, her fists clutching, unclutching. She had to move. Goddess, she needed to writhe or wriggle like a child trying to escape punishment. She didn’t do that unless that was what the Dom wanted. Wolf wanted a question answered, one he hadn’t even yet asked.

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