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Solene jolts, then jerks her head in the direction of the sound. Her gaze widens. Her jaw drops. The sound of the whip connecting with the woman’s arse fills the space. Solene’s body shudders. Color flushes her cheeks. When the woman moans loudly, she swallows.
"Such a good little submissive, you are," the man growls.
Solene stiffens. Shock flashes across her features. Then she brings her knuckles to her mouth and bites on them. She squeezes her thighs together. Goddamn, but she’s aroused. Does seeing the couple together and how he dominates her turn her on?
I should stop right now and ask her to leave. I should find out how she tracked me down here, but the lust painted on her features stops me.
"How badly do you want my cock?" the man demands. He throws down his whip, then grabs her hair, forcing her head back. "How much do you want me to fuck you?"
"So much," the woman gasps.
"Ask for it, you whore."
Solene lowers her arm to her side. Her eyes grow even bigger. She seems taken aback, but clearly not enough for her to run out of here. She shuffles her feet, yet keeps her legs pressed together. I can only imagine the hot melting sensation between her legs at this very second. My thigh muscles lock, and my balls tighten.
In the next room, the woman whines, "Fuck me, please. Please, fuck me, Master."
I don’t need to take in the scene unfolding in the room. When Solene draws in a sharp breath, I know he’s thrust into the woman. The sound of flesh meeting flesh reaches us. I reach for a tissue from the side table, clean up the mess on my stomach, then I button myself up, rise to my feet and walk over to stand behind Solene.
Through the one-way mirror, the Dom curls his fingers about his sub’s neck.
I curl my fingers about Solene’s neck. She shivers.
In front of us, the woman’s back arches in response. She pushes her butt back, taking him in even deeper.
A quiver runs up Solene’s body.
"Does that turn you on, little Rabbit?" I whisper as I haul her close, until her back is flush with my chest.
She draws in a sharp breath.
"Does watching them turn you on? Do you want to be dominated like she is?"
Solene doesn’t reply. Her gaze is riveted to the tableau.
I push my hips forward so my cock is nestled against the curve of her butt, then tuck her head under my chin. "Do you like what you see, baby?"
She swallows hard.
"There’s no shame in admitting you’re discovering the submissive inside of you."
Through the one-way mirror, the man pounds into the woman with such force, her entire body lurches forward. She throws her head back and a keening cry emerges from her mouth.
Solene rolls her neck, and the back of her head connects with my chest.
"Ohmygod," she moans.
I slide my palm up her dress and dip inside her panties. When I cup her pussy, she gasps, then parts her legs, giving me access. I slide my finger inside her sopping channel. She arches against me, pushing her butt back against my still erect column. I add a second finger, and she throws her arms about my neck. "Declan, I want—"
"Shh, baby."
I curve my fingers inside of her, and she arches up on her toes. "Please, please, please," she groans.
"Stay with me, Rabbit."
I move my fingers in and out of her. In and out. I add a third finger, and she huffs. I press the heel of my hand into her swollen clit, and she cries out. "I can’t take it, I can’t."
"You can and you will."
