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“I haven’t even looked,” she said, innocently putting up her hands. “Vincent was really determined to keep things a surprise, except for this dress. Which I am stuck in, by the way.”
I paused. “Wait…you can’t get the dress off?”
“Nope.” She popped her lips and sighed again, crossing her legs. “I guess you’ll have to help me.”
Oh, I’d certainly be helping her. That dress was going to be in pieces by the time I was done.
Squatting down, I had a look in the bag. Her foot was tapping nervously on the rug as I withdrew the first toy, still sealed in plastic. I held it up so she could get a good look. “Do you know what this is?”
“I don’t know. A rose with a tale?” Her eyes widened and she leaned forward for a closer look. “Don’t tell me that goesinsideme?”
“The tail does,” I said, pointing to the bulbous tail attached to the larger part of the toy. “The top is supposed to simulate oral stimulation.” Her mouth opened in a silent ‘O’ as I delved in for the next toy, my brain buzzing with options.
I didn’t understand why some people felt intimidated by using toys in the bedroom. Whywouldn’tyou want to use every item at your disposal to blow your partner’s mind? If Jess wasn’t reduced to a trembling, empty-headed, orgasm-drunk puddle by the end of this, then I hadn’t done my job.
I’d fantasized about this — abouther— for way too long. The beautiful, untouchable girl. The woman who was supposed to be off-limits. I wouldn’t settle for anything less than blowing her mind.
Her eyes followed me as I stood up. “Do you want to play a game?” I said, motioning toward my chair.
She dragged her lip through her teeth with uncertainty. “It’s been a long time since I played a video game,” she said. “Is it competitive?”
“Very. It’s simple, I promise. Only a few buttons to learn.”
She sat up a little straighter. “Okay. Teach me.”
Damn, there was something about hearing those words out of her mouth that gave me tingles all over. She got up from the bed, smoothing down her skirt as her bell jingled. I imagined the noise it would make while I fucked her, and I wondered if it would be possible to train her to get turned on by the sound of a bell.
I guess I was going to find out.
I held up my hand before she could sit down at the desk. “Wait, first things first. Take your panties off.”
She pursed her lips, turning to face me. Her green eyesappeared ethereal in the blue glow, like cut jewels glittering in the light. She held my gaze as she reached under her skirt and tugged her panties down, a simple black pair with lacy edges. I held out my hand and she gave them over, placing them in my palm a little more roughly than necessary.
“Finally got my own trophy,” I said. I brought the fabric to my nose, inhaling as she watched. Her lips parted slightly when I said, “Christ, you smell good.”
Her cheeks darkened and she shuffled her feet. I held up two of the other toys I’d found in the bag — an anal plug and a pair of metal nipple clamps. They had even remembered to include a new bottle of lube. “I know how much you like a challenge, princess. So today, you’re going to learn to play on hard mode.”
“Is that how you play?” she quipped. It was an obvious attempt at a dig, but if she thought she was going to get to be a brat with me, she had another thing coming.
“Sometimes I do,” I said, and her expression faltered. “Depends on my mood. What doesn’t depend on my mood is that if you start talking back to me, you’ll pay the consequences.”
I pointed behind her, and she turned. A slim wooden paddle was leaned up against the side of my desk, its surface covered with holes for better aerodynamics.
I grabbed her collar and tugged her toward me. Her chest pressed against mine, her eyes wide as I pulled up on the collar and forced her to her tippy-toes. “If you give me any attitude, if you disobey, I’ll bend you over and make you thank me for every swat until your ass is black and blue. Is that understood?”
She nodded quickly, voice slightly squeaky from the pressure of the collar. “I…Yes, sir.” She worked her jaw, as if the words were thick and uncomfortable to get out.
“Now bend over. The boys are waiting, and I need you plugged before you play.”
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Jessica
The paddle remained directly within my sight as I bent over. I rested my hands on Jason’s desk, gnawing my lower lip, trying my hardest not to let my nerves overtake my mouth as I remembered Vincent’s warning.
I thought of what it would be like to bend over for the paddle, to hear the swish of air before the sharp cracking contact. To have to hold myself in place and thank him while enduring a punishment like that…I shivered.
“Excited, princess? You’re wet already.”
