“Go wash up.I’m going to secure this starter plug and thenget our gorgeous sub into that sex swing.”
Garrett nodded and walked to the bathroom.
Keane pressed the plug to her perfectly lubed asshole.“Sucha pretty asshole.How is it that no one’s ever claimed it?”
“How do you know I’m a virgin there?”came the sassy reply.
Her whole body went rigid as he rotated the plug and pressedin slightly.That was all he needed to know, but he could play the game.“Areyou a virgin here, Olivia?Or has some man pushed his big cock past this ringof muscles into your tight, warm ass?Has anyone ever made you scream fromfucking your pretty ass?Have you had a man in your ass while another takesyour pussy?”
“You know I haven’t.Oh, oh, that feels… I’m not sure howthat feels.”
He liked that she was on the edge.He slid the plug home andreached for his second torture device.“Well, you’ll like this better.”
The body wand was fully charged, and he started it on a lowsetting.Because of how the spanking bench was designed, it didn’t take much tofit it to her pussy.Her clitoris.
He watched her spine go stiff and her body tremble slightly.
That was the good spot.“How does that feel, sweetheart?”
His cock was dying but he ignored it.He actually liked thefact that he was so eager to have her.Sex had gotten to be nothing more than abodily function.He’d gotten to the point that he enjoyed disciplining subsmore than having sex with them.
Not Olivia.He wanted it all.
And part of the “all” was torture.The sweetest kind.
“Good.Oh, Master, it’s been so long.”
He pulled the vibe away.“It’s been a long time since youhad an orgasm?Because I was there last night.”
She whined.“So long since I trusted a Dom this much.”
He snorted.“Little brat.”
But put the vibe back.On a lower setting.
She tried moving her pelvis so she could grind on it.
He turned it down again.
She groaned.
“Oh, is she not behaving?”Garrett walked up behind him, oneside of his mouth tugged up in a grin.
He was a beautiful man.Garrett was straight.At least healways had been.
But there was something in his eyes tonight.
Keane shoved the thought aside.He was doing that a lot.Itwas odd because he was usually good at focusing.
He couldn’t do that with her.
“She told me she couldn’t remember the last time she had anorgasm,” Keane explained.
Garrett’s eyes went wide.“Oh, really?She forgot lastnight?”
“I didn’t say that,” she countered.“I just feel good.”
“Well, I thought you felt good last night.”She was givinghim all the reasons he needed to do what he wanted to do to her.“But now I’mnot sure I’ll recognize it if she’s close.”
