Page 35 of Shellshock


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“That’s fine, but it’s there if you do.”

He fell quiet. An electrified shiver rolled over her whole body from head to toe, leaving her quivering, wanting, scared, and excited all at once.

And then something imperceptibly shifted. The quality of the air snapped.

“Lie face down on the bed.”

Oh.

Caligher’s voice was no longer sweet. It was a command. Her heart lobbed in her chest as she knelt on the mattress and followed his orders.

“Place your hands above your head,” he ordered in dark, melodic words. “Spread your legs to the corners.”

She exploded with goosebumps, feeling her thighs slide apart. She wasn’t controlling them.Hewas.

“Don’t move from that spot until I tell you.”

She obeyed. Soaked in the sensation of soft cotton bedsheets holding her breasts, stomach, thighs.

His lapse of silence made her heart pump loudly.

The anticipation killed her.

This might be the last good thing between them, because she was going to tell him the truth soon. She exhaled slowly, powering through the nervous excitement.

Suddenly, the harness hummed and tickled her skin, taking her breath away. Her back arched in an offering, welcoming the gently stimulating pulse. It felt… so good.

“I’m going to apply current. It should feel like a lash hitting your skin.”

As promised, the heat dialed up—turning into a steady, concentrated bite.

Fuck—fuck fuck fuck—

Itdidsting. Harsh lightning on impact—watery, extraordinary heat spreading through her lower body, melting her through and through. Eyes watering, biting into her lip to stifle her voice, she began to squirm.

Back and forth across her thighs, then ass. It found the delicate parts between her legs and forced quiet whimpers from her throat.

Oh, holy shit.

It stung, but it led to a delicious tightening in her belly. An arc of fire bit deeper, teasing at the crook between her thighs, reaching into her. Wet heat pooled in staggering waves. The belt strapped to her slit grew slick, dancing with chilled static. It pooled on her bare, sensitive inner thighs, spreading that electric bite outward.

She tilted her hips and chased the sensation to no avail. Caligher was in charge of what she got, and that concept thrilled her.

“Lucca.”

“Hh…” Her response seeped out. She was barely there.

“What would I find if I opened your ship?”

Oh god, please don’t.Now was theworsttime to fend him off. Her brain was mush. Her abdomen was in delicious, wonderful knots. She said nothing, testing if she could get by on silence and sneak some pleasure out.

“I want an answer.”

She stayed quiet.

Lightning cracked into her ass as hard as a leather belt—theexpensivekind of belt—throwing her into her pillows. Throbbing heat exploded in its wake. Panting hard, she looked over her shoulder in disbelief. Thathurt.

“If you’ve dropped your hands from above your head, I suggest you put them back,” he admonished.

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