Page 13 of Paddle Bunny


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“Master Morgan, may I bring you anything?” a club submissive inquired.

“Two bottles of water, please,” he said, barely glancing up at the young woman.

He had played with her before but at this moment could not remember her name. As she walked away, he was surprised to find he wasn’t concerned about that. His focus was on the drowsing woman in his arms.

When the submissive returned, he thanked her before sending her on her way. Then he turned his attention to the various scenes going on around the room but watched as if from an emotional distance.

Zoe remained completely relaxed in his embrace for the better part of an hour. He wasn’t surprised. She had looked tired before their scene, and after studying her membership file, he understood why. A pediatric nurse practitioner, her job no doubt drained her, both physically and emotionally.

Members came by and spoke softly, greeting him and welcoming him back to the club. Finally, Zoe stirred and took a deep breath. When she stiffened, he stroked a hand over her hair.

“Welcome back, bunny. How do you feel?”

She turned her head and looked up at him with sleepy eyes. “Horny.”

Morgan had a tough time not laughing. “Other than horny, how do you feel? Any sore muscles or joints?”

“No, Sir, well, except my ass.”

“Your ass is supposed to hurt. But the rest of you is okay?”

“Uh-huh. Better than okay. I haven’t felt this relaxed in a long, long time. But I’m still horny. Weren’t you supposed to fingerfuck me after my spanking?”

This time Morgan couldn’t hold back his laughter. “I’m surprised you remember I said that, but you were so deep into subspace I decided to wait until you came back. I didn’t want to push you too hard too fast during your first scene.”

She blinked and her mouth dropped open. “Oh. That was nice of you.”

Morgan found himself biting back more chuckles. No one had ever accused him of being anything but ruthless in business and sadistic in sex. But this little innocent bunny had just called him nice. A nice sadist.

“Come and sit on my lap.”

He helped her to sit across his lap and smiled as she hissed when her ass settled on his thighs. He let her keep the blanket over her so she wouldn’t get chilled.

“Spread your legs, bunny,” he said as he adjusted the blanket to cover the arm not wrapped around her back. He stroked his hand up and down the top of one thigh as he waited.

She didn’t move.

“If you want that orgasm I offered, you’ll bend your legs and put the bottoms of your feet together,” Morgan said, adding a touch more steel to his tone. “Or you can return to the front desk and get back to work.”

She surprised him with how quickly she moved her legs into the position he had ordered.

“Good girl,” he murmured as his hand stroked up her inner thigh from knee to the hot apex of her damp thighs.

She stared at him with wide eyes. “You’re going to do it here?” she whispered as if afraid the morality police would show up if she spoke any louder.

“Why not? We’re here, we’re comfortable, and you’re horny. Seems like the perfect time and place to play a little.”

“But…”

“Bunny, I’m the Dominant and you’re the submissive. Who makes the decisions?”

“You do, Sir.”

“Then just relax and let me play. Or would you rather have a little more heat added to your already hot ass?”

“No, Sir, play ahead,” she said in a hurry, waving a hand under the blanket.

He did not say anything further. Instead, he watched her face and monitored her body closely as he stroked his fingertips up and down the silky skin of her leg. She began to pant with renewed arousal. Instead of moving to trace her lower lips, or slide a finger into her pussy, he lifted his hand to cup a spandex-covered breast.

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