Page 46 of Ravish

“I have.” He leaned closer to her. “Most Doms have. I’m not going to say all, because I don’t know all the Doms at the club personally, but I do know many of us wouldn’t do something to a sub we haven’t already tried.”

“Who would dare flog a Dom, Sir?”

“You’d be surprised.”

What he said made sense, but still, who would want to take on a man like Colby, let alone someone like Max? She shifted on Colby’s lap. The Dom switched floggers, and Lara kept her gaze on the scene.

The sub would moan every so often, but Lara noticed the Dom didn’t strike in the same place, but moved around, then came back to that first place. He also paused and rubbed the areas he flogged before continuing.

“Sir, why does he stop and rub the sub?”

“A couple of reasons: It keeps them connected; she feels his touch and hears his voice. It also helps the blood circulate.”

“I’ve noticed the Dom moves spots, Sir.”

“Right. You don’t want to keep striking in the same place because it will cause bruises.”

A shiver went through her body.

“I don’t believe in bruising a sub. Some subs want it, and it takes a particular Dom to give that to them. I like knowing my sub has felt my flogger and doesn’t need a visual reminder the next day, but she’ll remember exactly where I caressed her skin.”

Her toes curled as heat swept through her veins. How would it feel to know where he flogged her the next day? Her breath caught in her throat. She shifted in his lap.

“Someone is wiggly.” His palms spread out over her abdomen.

“Sorry, Sir.”

“Notice how the Dom is very careful where he flogs. He is only doing her shoulders, ass, and the back of her thighs.”

“I did, Sir. Why?”

“To make sure he doesn’t hurt her. He avoids the neck area, the kidneys, and lower back.”

“Makes sense.” Colby’s hand moved, and Lara tensed.

“Easy, sweetheart.” His voice was soft as he inched his hand under her top.

Lara could barely breathe as his fingers moved higher until they were right below her breasts, his nails teasing her sensitive skin.

“Sir?”

“Watch the scene.”

Colby’s voice had dropped a notch. He had to be kidding. Lara bit her lip when his palm covered her left breast. He was touching her. Out in the open of the club. Why wasn’t she telling him no? But this was no different from last Saturday, was it? Maybe because she wanted his touch more tonight.

When he switched to her other breast, her skin tingled with need. Her clit pulsed. She was getting turned on. That shouldn’t have surprised her, but it did. Hell, her ex could barely get her wet and she loved him. Which proved the old saying that one shouldn’t marry without sampling the treat. With Colby, all it took was his touch.

Cool air touched her skin, and she moved her head to look.

“No, sweetheart.” Colby nipped her jaw. “Keep watching the scene.”

“Yes, Sir.” Lara swallowed, trying to control her breathing. What was Colby doing? One hand was on her breast, but where was the other one. The sub on the stage cried out, and the Dom stopped flogging her.

Lara kept her gaze on the Dom as he walked over to his sub and talked to her while rubbing her shoulders. The Dom smiled and set the flogger aside, and then began releasing the sub.

“I guess they’re done,” Colby said.

“Why did she cry out, Sir?” Lara was confused; she hadn’t seen anything different in the way the Dom had flogged her to cause her to cry out.

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