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He spotted her as soon as he got out on the boardwalk, standing a little way down near the entrance to one of the many alcoves, leaning against the railing and looking out through the plants at the ocean. There were plenty of alcoves scattered around the resort, each one filled with different furniture and implements, most of them with obscured entrances so someone walking by couldn’t peek in easily. Yet the alcoves weren’t entirely private, either.
Definitely not the best choice for anyone trying to keep their hookup a secret.
Turning her head, Rae flipped her braids over her shoulder, giving him a sultry look as she straightened up. Then she slid to the side and walked right into one of the alcoves.
Fuck. The comparison to a car crash was becoming all too real.
This is such a bad idea.
Not that it stopped him.
As he walked closer to the alcove, he reached into his pocket and hit the button on the remote to turn the vibrator on, not to the highest setting but not the lowest. He chose the pulse she seemed to find the hardest to deal with when she had been eating dinner. Her low moan greeted him as he stepped through the opening, brushing aside the hanging vines that acted as a ‘door.’
Rae was in the middle of the space, sitting on a spanking bench, her legs pressed tightly together and her hands on her knees. She looked up at him with hot, glassy eyes full of sexual frustration and demand. Fuck him, but she looked like an angry babygirl.
“I hate you.”
“But you love the way I make you feel, don’t you?” he asked, walking right up to her and cupping her chin to tilt her head back. He pressed his thumb against her full lower lip, pushing in enough to feel the hard edge of her teeth and the wet tip of her tongue against it. “Answer me, babygirl.”
The heat in her eyes flared, her temper fighting with her desire, and he knew the moment the latter won, and submission filled her expression.
“Yes, Sir.”
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Rae
Seated in front of Brian, his hand cupping her chin, Rae felt small and vulnerable in the best way possible. Because he also made her feel safe. Protected. Like she could be vulnerable. Which was part of why he was so dangerous to her, but at this moment, she appreciated it.
They’d clearly laid out the boundaries—they both knew this was just for tonight, and he knew she wasn’t going to call him ‘Daddy’—so she could relax and enjoy. Well, mostly relax. The alcove meant they didn’t have total privacy. On the other hand, unless someone actually came in, they were unseen, and all of their friends were currently preoccupied.
And once they were done in there, they could go back out to the regular Dungeon.
If they both went all the way back to the villas, there was always the chance of being seen coming or going. This way, they were around. However, the thought of either her or Brian having to dive through greenery and out to the beach in order to avoid discovery would have made her giggle if she wasn’t too preoccupied with squirming under his firm gaze.
“You don’t like my present?” he asked, sweeping his thumb across her lower lip again, his eyes darkening. She wondered if he was remembering having his cock there.
“I don’t like the way your present is being used. Sir.” There was seriously something wrong with her, getting sassy at a time like this instead of being sweet so he’d give her an orgasm. Yet, as usual, her mouth got away from her.
She just had to push, push, push, just to see what happened.
Though, granted, a lot of the time, what happened was also something she liked, even if it did delay her orgasm. But every once in a while, it might be nice to be able to keep her mouth under control. Just so she could get what she wanted a little sooner. Or to keep herself out of trouble when she didn’t really want to experience the consequences.
“Well, then. You don’t have to use it.” His smile widened as she groaned when he reached into his pocket. The buzzing hum between her legs disappeared, leaving her squirming again as her clit cried out in protest.
Yup, she’d just had to test him, hadn’t she?
Her orgasm was looking further away than ever. Rae did her best not to whimper, not wanting him to know just how much he was getting to her. Sometimes, it felt like he saw her a little too clearly as it was.
“Up, babygirl, I want you bent over the spanking bench so I can spank that pretty ass. See if I can’t spank some of that sass out of you.”
“As if that’s ever worked,” she muttered, even as she moved. Then yelped when his hand came down on her outer thigh—more out of surprise than pain, as the sting wasn’t too bad. She just hadn’t been expecting it.
“I’ll just have to try harder tonight, then.” He raised his eyebrow at her, his gaze considering. “Stop, stand there.” The order came just as she was about to turn away, and Rae froze. Brian tilted his head at her, still considering, then spun in a slow circle, looking at everything the alcove had to offer.
There was a wall where implements were hanging, most of them wooden, and several cabinets. Brian walked over to one of those as she watched, nervously wondering why he’d changed his mind. However, she didn’t think he’d changed his mind about spanking her, just possibly about the order he was going to do things.
The waiting made her nervous even as it turned her on, just like it had before. Her gaze kept skipping around to all the possibilities, wondering which one he was going to choose, imagining what each of them would be like. Unlike before, her arousal was already highly primed after being teased with the vibrator for so long. It hadn’t quite been edging since he’d never let her get anywhere near orgasm before backing off, but… something close. She wasn’t sure there was a name for it.
