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Chapter Eight
Cole
“May I?” Bennet asks, pointing to the remaining stack of rulers.
“Be my guest, brother,” I smile at him.
I’m happy to switch places and take my place back behind my desk; it’ll give me the chance to watch her face as she takes her punishment. As infuriating as she is, I know I didn’t go as hard on her as Bennet will. He’s brutal at the best of times with his lovers, and man is he pissed with Rhylie. It should make for an interesting show.
I take my seat behind the desk, leaning back in my leather office chair and tilting to recline slightly. I may as well get comfy and enjoy myself. I purposefully keep my eyes on my brother, not yet willing to lock eyes with Rhylie and succumb to the power her gaze holds over me.
“Ready?” Bennet asks, and I give a slight nod.
Rhylie must think he’s talking to her because she starts to answer, but before she can finish, Bennet has already unleashed the first blow on her ass with the metal ruler.
This time when she cries out, it’s truly in pain.
Is it because Bennet is more heavy-handed than me? Because her ass is already over-sensitised from my session? Or because the metal rulers fucking hurt? A combination of all three would be my guess.
And yet, she still doesn’t use the safe word.
I risk a glance down at Rhylie and I am immediately ensnared in her piercing blue gaze. She’s caught me and I can’t look away. There are tears in her eyes, but they’re also sparkling and full of life. The defiant look in them is almost gone - almost but not quite - and her cheeks are flushed.
She looks beautiful, breathtakingly so.
Without taking my gaze from hers, I unbutton a little more of my shirt and then reach down to slowly lower the zip on my trousers. I take out my cock, relishing the way Rhylie’s eyes darken with desire. Her little pink tongue darts out to wet her lips and then she gently bites her bottom lip, fixated on my hard dick. If I could guess, I’d say her mouth was watering at the sight of it.
My eyes remain locked on hers - I couldn’t have escaped even if I’d wanted to - as I fist my throbbing cock and slowly begin to pump it. Bennet resumes his ruler spanking and Rhylie’s cries become louder and louder. Every so often she closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, but as soon as she’s steeled herself, she’s locked back on me with precision.
Bennet ups the ante on her ass and she screams.
Letting go of my cock for a moment, I lean forward over the desk where she’s laid out. Her breath hitches expectantly, like she thinks I’m going to kiss her or something. But I don’t. Instead, I smile and reach for the stack of wooden rulers. With a sharp tap on the desktop, they’re tidily aligned and ready for use. I lean back slightly so that I’m face to face with Rhylie.
“Open wide,” I tell her, and she parts her sexy pouty lips, obediently.
“Oh brat, you’ll have to do better than that,” I tell her with a chuckle, “haven’t you seen the size of me?”
When her jaw drops and her eyes flash with triumph, I take great delight in disappointing her. Instead of sliding my dick between her bee-stung lips, I merely lay the stack of rulers between her teeth and gently close her jaw. My cock lurches at the sight of my impromptu gag; if I thought she looked sexy before, it’s nothing compared to how she looks now.
What I wouldn’t give to see her trussed up and truly powerless.
