AllFreeNovel
Share Us
CHAPTER SIX
Untying her wrists and slipping her panties off her legs, Duncan placed Brittany in the corner with instructions to ponder her outrageous behavior. Though her foolish escapade should have consumed her thoughts, it was the erotic heat washing through her sex that held her attention. She ached to be naked with him, feel his lips on her breasts, and listen to his whispered promises.
"Do you have anything to say?"
She hadn't heard his approach, and snapped from her decadent daydream, it took her a moment to gather her wits.
"I'm waiting."
"Yes, Sir, I have many things to say, and something to ask."
"What's your question?"
"How much longer do I have to stay here?"
Her brazenness baffled him, but leaning forward he
placed his lips at her ear.
"After everything you've just endured, surely you know the answer to that."
"As long as you want me to, Sir."
"And how do you think I feel about that question?"
"That it's inappropriate, Sir."
"I understand this is new so I'll give you some latitude, but not much. There must be consequences for that insolence, and they'll come at dinner, assuming you still wish to join me."
"I do, Sir."
"Spread your legs."
The instruction took her by surprise, and wriggling her knees apart she waited expectantly for his touch.
"I know what you want," he said softly. "You're praying my fingers will slide into your sex and pleasure you. They won't. I'm putting you in touch with your need."
"But Sir, I am in touch with it."
"Be that as it may, you must return to your cabin, strip naked, sit on your sore bottom and write me a letter. Tell me what you thought and felt during your discipline and while you've been kneeling in the corner. When you're finished you'll slip it under my door, then return to your bedroom to nap, but you're not to touch yourself. Any questions?"
"No, Sir."
"You can get up."
He helped her rise to her feet, and to her great joy he brought her into his arms.
"Poor Brittany, you have such a sore backside" he purred, slipping off the blindfold. "You've lacked discipline for a long time, but now you've finally met someone who can meet that need."
Swept up by an unexpected wave of emotion, she sank against his chest and tried to swallow the unexpected heat in her throat.
"If you're feeling the need to cry that's natural. I'm here, and I won't let you go until you're ready."
"How did you know?"
"It's my job to know."
"I'm not the crying type, but I do feel emotional," she admitted, burying her head in the crook of his shoulder.
