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Club Rogue... The scene...
Aria couldn’t breathe. A spark ignited like an electric sensation of skin on skin as Keith Frazer dragged the silk ties between her labia, then, with a hard tug, spread them wide open before quickly securing them in that position by binding the ties around her waist. It was beyond anything she had experienced during training. It was a simple harness, but it left her girlie bits wide open to their gaze and the slight flow of air from the air conditioner.
She winced for the umpteenth time when Kevin snapped the bright red strips of the flogger against his palm. The vision flashing through her mind of those leather pieces connecting with her tender lips made her cringe.
Fuck my tender lips... they’re spread so wide open, that bastard whip is gonna go all the way inside my pussy! Even my clit is completely stretched and exposed. Holy shit! I can’t do this... I have to... I have to...
She heaved in a deep breath, desperate for oxygen as her lungs threatened to shut down. Her cheeks glowed, and her breathing was shallow and way too fast. It felt like she was on the verge of passing out. Her labia throbbed from being stretched open and tied so tightly, which caused her vaginal walls to flex uncontrollably—like tiny shockwaves racing through her.
“No, you don’t close your legs or move until you’re told to do so,” Keith warned her as she tried to lock her knees in an attempt to stem the flow of the essence that she could feel dripping from her pussy.
She froze and squirmed instead, but even that caused her further distress. Instead of killing her rising lust, it amplified it... extensively!
“Relax, Babygirl,” Keith said and pressed his hard chest against her back. The warmth that suffused her skin where they touched was too much to bear, but the natural submissive was alert enough to remember the warning. She didn’t move and suffered further arousal that scored over her entire body as his breath teased her cheek.
“It’s time, Master Tiger.” Kevin’s voice sounded as if it was echoing toward her from deep within a tunnel.
Her stomach turned into a jumble of knots as the implication of his words hit home. She was on the verge of turning tail to run. Not once during her training had she experienced such sensations—the myriad of emotions they evoked, even less. It had all been about perfecting the technique of ensuring no one would know she wasn’t a true submissive. If only she had listened to her Master trainer and spent additional time at clubs with Dominants outside of the training environment.
If only! It’s too late for if-onlys. There’s no turning back, Aria. This is it. The golden opportunity to get to the core of the group of men who killed Don Salvitore Sanchigo. Remember why you’re here. Do this. Stop being a sissy and just do it!
“I’m curious, Lollipop,” Kevin’s voice rumbled through the room. He watched her unblinkingly. “How many floggings have you had?”
“A couple.” It wasn’t a lie. There had been weekly whipping training sessions and a number of them had been with floggers.
“Hmmm.” He didn’t seem convinced, but Aria refused to cower. Instead, her chin rose an inch higher, and she returned his gaze resolutely. “How many of those were pussy whippings?”
Of course, she might be able to hold his gaze, but she had no control over the irritating red wave that flushed her cheeks.
“I didn’t think so.” The sigh that floated toward her sounded filled with too much amusement to be one of annoyance. The damn Dom thought it was funny! “Commence, please, Master Tiger, but keep the impact soft. I don’t think we’ll get to fucking that pussy if you go beyond that.” His eyes glimmered as they locked onto her. “And that part of the lot is the one I’m looking forward to the most.”
The feeling of ownership at his words settling over Aria was unexpected, yet so right. She didn’t see it coming—she just felt the scrape of leather as Keith brushed her hair out of the way and settled the collar around her neck. In that moment, she realized what they had said weren’t just empty words, they really wanted her in their lives.
You can’t let this sway you from your quest, Aria. It’s not real. You’re not here to find love!
Shut up! She silenced her inner voice angrily. It didn’t matter that what was happening and what she was feeling contradicted her reasons for being here. Right now, in this moment, all that mattered was the sense of belonging that enveloped her fully for the first time.
The emotions washing over her took her by surprise. But the warm leather resting against her flushed skin felt like home. Like she was exactly where she was meant to be. Like she had finally found the place where she could be loved and cherished for who she was.
Aria had never imagined feeling so completed and fulfilled by anyone before. Yet here she was, claimed and bonded to these two complex men. They saw the needs of her innermost self, even though she was still in denial of them, and embraced it without judgment. They knew her darkest desires and helped set them free. It was at once thrilling and comforting to give herself over to them so fully. Heart, body, and soul.
For the first time, when she looked to the future, Aria saw love waiting for her.
It’s not real, Aria. You’re delusional. Snap out of it!
Once again, she shut out the voice. Growing up in a house where she had to fight for affection, this was what she craved—a love beyond limits and roles. A love vibration that resonated through every fiber of her being. She was home.
Fight it, Aria. You cannot become weak now! You’ve come this far. She finally managed to shake off the dream she became cocooned in and tugged at the collar.
“Drop your hands.” The command in his voice didn’t allow for a respite. To her surprise, her hands relaxed from clawing at the collar.
“This is proof that you belong to us... at least for the balance of the evening, to begin with. Even should you leave the room, no other Dom would proposition you. This is the mark of the Frazer’s Babygirl.”
Aria didn’t respond. There was nothing she could say to that. Since she didn’t know what to do with her hands, she once again covered her naked breasts. Keith took care of that conundrum as well, and before she realized what he was about, he had pulled her arms behind her and cuffed her wrists together.
“This way, there’s no chance I’ll accidentally hit your hands should you use them to protect your pussy against the whip.”
Red! RED! RED! The word echoed wildly inside her mind, but she forced herself to appear somewhat calm. Although, there was no way she would be able to still the tremor shuddering through her frame. The satisfied smile on Kevin Frazer’s face warned her that he was all too aware of her fear. He must be the devil incarnate since he seemed to enjoy elevating her terror.
