Page 47 of Forever His Brat

“And is it?”

“Like the stories? No, not really. I guess the fantasy club people have a lot more money. It’s kind of ragged and run down but it—it’s still exciting. There’s so much energy packed into a small space. I’d really like to play with you.” The last bit was said in a pleading tone.

He almost buckled. The way she’d stared with longing at the spanking scene earlier had made things tighten inside of him. He’d had the urge to grab her by the arm and drag her over to the nearest piece of equipment and it had been hard to resist.

But spanking her in a club, for sneaking out to that club, didn’t seem like much of a punishment to him. Nick and Katie had their own way of dealing with things, but when Sam gave a punishment, he wanted it to stick.

If Katie was going to be around inviting Charlie to get in trouble, he needed his girl to know she wasn’t going to enjoy the consequences when she went along with it. Watching was interesting, and fun, but it was also an exquisite kind of torture.

“Sorry, Charlie, not this time. We’re just going to enjoy the show.” He wrapped his arm tight around her waist and snugged her up against him while they did just that.

Sam had seen Nick spank before and it was worth watching, but he noticed the man was different with Katie. More sensitive to her emotions and reactions. The way he swung the belt across her ass was harsh enough to make her yelp with each one, but then he would gently caress the welts left behind.

Things turned somewhat sensual for a few minutes. Nick leaned in to blow a breath across the heated skin. He teased his tongue along one welt. Katie shivered and made a low moaning sound.

Nick didn’t care who was watching. Katie didn’t seem to mind the audience either. Maybe they were too wrapped up in each other to even remember they were on display.

Charlie began to squirm restlessly as she watched the scene. Sam could tell the sight was having an effect on her. If he knew her, it was probably a mixture of arousal and second-hand embarrassment.

“You’re not getting turned on, are you Charlie?” He nipped at her neck.

Instead of answering she let her head roll back, exposing her throat to him. She made a low sound that had his cock hardening underneath her. She felt it and purposely ground down against his erection.

“Are you trying to get me turned on, so you’ll get your way? Bad girl. Ain’t gonna happen, sweetheart. Nice try though.” This kind of punishment actually did hurt him as much as it hurt her, but he was determined to stand his ground.

“C’mon Daddy, you know you want to play. We came all this way… can’t you give me a different punishment?” Her voice was sultry, enticing.

It was hard to say no. “I could but it wouldn’t be as fitting as making you watch but not experience, Charlie girl. I guess next time you decide you want to go to a club you’ll ask me.”

“I did ask.” The reminder sounded so resigned, as if she knew it was pointless.

“Not since six months back easy. You hadn’t mentioned it in so long I didn’t even know it was on your mind. And I know it’s not fair how little time we’ve had lately—but you also knew I was working to fix that. You could have brought it up as something to plan in the next couple of weeks. You could even have asked me if you could go with Katie.”

All of that was true and she knew it. She slumped against his chest with a soft sigh.

There were extenuating circumstances here. There was no rule that said she couldn’t go to a club, since it hadn’t occurred to him that she’d try it alone.

He wasn’t even upset about that part. He was just mad that she’d kept it a secret—hiding things from himwasa rule and she’d broken it good.

It wasn’t a horrendous crime, but it was one that had to be dealt with. Being forced to sit on the sidelines while her friend played had to be frustrating. Especially since that friend had gotten her into this in the first place.

Of course, Katie no longer sounded like she was enjoying herself. Nick’s gentle, sensual touches had vanished. Maybe those had been for his enjoyment because the expression on his face said he meant business now. The belt was swinging hard and fast as it wrapped around Katie’s wiggling ass.

The little thong she wore did nothing to protect her round backside from the leather and even from his seat Sam could see the lines of red that went all the way down to mid-thigh. And the girl’s moans and yelps had started to sound watery, as if tears weren’t far off.

Charlie was gnawing on her bottom lip as she watched. Sam heard her swallow hard when Nick moved down to concentrate on Katie’s sit spot. A dozen sizzling strokes landed as Nick lectured his wife about behaving herself and not dragging other people into trouble with her.

Another dozen landed mid-thigh as he mentioned lying and sneaking around. People had stopped and turned to watch the show. Katie didn’t disappoint. She burst into noisy sobs when Nick reached the crescendo.

Nick brought the strap down a few more times for good measure before he let her up and whisked her out of sight. Sam assumed they found a private nook to cuddle and talk. He wondered if Katie still thought it was worth it. He knew that by that point Charlie was usually regretting everything, but he had a feeling Katie was harder to impress.

And Charlie… she looked like she was wrecked by the little scene.

He felt a little pity for her. Not enough to give in, but enough that he didn’t feel a need to add to the punishment she already had coming during their catch-up scene. Tonight would be enough to clear the slate.

Sam let his hands rove down to her thighs. He gripped each one firmly and spread them so they dangled over the outside of his legs. His hand slid under her skirt and delved between her thighs, stroking the crotch of her soaked panties.

“You’re absolutely dripping, darlin’. Did you enjoy watching Katie’s punishment?”

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