Page 52 of To Catch a Sub

When he looked up, the cold control was gone. Rolf’s gaze was hot and possessive as it swept over the subs. A small smile curved his mouth.

When he moved, it was so fast that Colette jumped back, barely stopping a shriek of surprise.

Rolf’s hand fisted Baby’s hair, jerking her forward against his chest. Unlike Landon, he was wearing a leather vest, and it was a good thing, because otherwise Baby’s nails would have left him bloody.

She clawed at his leather vest, and Rolf let her. At least for a few moments.

Using his hold on her hair, he forced her head back. Rolf bent and placed an open-mouth kiss on her pulse point, just above the collar.

Baby’s hands fell away, dangling loosely at her sides.

Using the hold on her hair, Rolf put Baby on her knees, his big body crouching to follow her down. She didn’t resist until he started to force her to bend forward.

Rolf reached back with his free hand and spanked her. Hard. The music had stopped, and the sound echoed.

Colette’s stomach went tight with desire, and her pussy felt slick and hot. Inside the corset, her nipples were diamond-hard.

Rolf spanked Baby again, ignoring her soft cries of protest, and forced her down until she wasn’t just on her hands and knees, but her forehead touched the floor, her ass in the air.

Rolf unceremoniously hooked the back of her underwear with two fingers and yanked them down around her upper thighs.

Colette retreated another step, but this time her back hit something.

She knew instantly that the warm wall of muscle was Landon, and his body pressed to hers only made her current arousal situation worse.

“Scared?” Landon murmured. “If you lied about your experience...”

“I’m not scared,” she snapped.

“You’re trying to get away.”

“I’m…”

I’m trying to distance myself so that need and desire don’t cause me to do something stupid.

Something like turn around, kneel before you, and beg you to scene with me.

Beg you to let me give you control of my body.

Beg you make me feel even more safe than I do every time you’re near.

“I’m staying out of the way.”

“Sure.”

The smirk in his voice irritated her enough that she was able to take a few deep breaths and beat back the throbbing urge to submit.

Rolf went to the bar, putting on two black medical gloves before grabbing the lube and a plug.

Colette knew she should look away—not because it was rude to watch. No, if they hadn’t been meant to watch, Rolf would have done this in private. She should look away, because watching someone else get their ass plugged was only going to make her want to feel her own bottom full and stretched.

Without thinking, she leaned back into Landon.

Rolf took a knee, then looked pointedly at Toy. The male sub walked over and dropped to his hands and knees. Rolf rested the plug on his back, then popped the lid of the tube.

Rolf dribbled thick, clear lube on the first two fingers of his right hand. He paused, then lubed his ring finger too.

Colette must have made a noise, because Landon’s lips brushed her hair. “Three fingers too much?”