Page 33 of Salvage Him
Dickhead, concentrate on the one who is actually submittingtoyou.
I walked over to Kelly. I reached down and picked up a strand of her blond hair and let it fall through my fingers. I leaned over and gripped her by the base of the neck and guided her tostand.
I walked her over to the bench on the other side of the room and pushed her down with more force than usual. She gasped when her body hit the bench with asmack.
"Stretch your hands over your head," Icommanded.
Shereachedout.
I secured them with satin ribbons attached to thebench.
She tested therestraints.
"What's your safe word,Kelly?"
"Red,Sir."
"Good." I ran a hand down her spine. I peeked over atBrooklyn.
She sat at the edge of the chair. Her legs pressedtogether.
Was she turned on? Was she wet underneath that tight littleskirt?
I ran my hand over Kelly's ass and winked atBrooklyn.
She tiltedherhead.
I took that as achallenge.
My hand came down on Kelly's ass with a smack that vibrated off the burgundy drapedwalls.
I detected a soft whimper. I couldn't tell you if it came from Kelly orBrooklyn.
I smacked her again, and Kellypurred.
"That's it, my little kitten.Letgo."
I smacked her again in quicksuccession.
She squirmed and rocked against thebench.
"You like that, Kelly." I ran my hand over her ass. It was hot to the touch. "You love it when I smack your ass." I spoke to Kelly, but I kept my gaze onBrooklyn.
She nodded her headslightly.
Did she imagine herself tied to my bench? Were her ass cheeks warm to thetouch?
My dick ached in my dark jeans. I ran my hand over the bulge in mypants.
Brooklyn's eyesgrewwide.
I tried not to look at her, but I couldn't help it. She looked so good, and I wanted her on the bench squirming as I played with her. All my rules went out the window with the thought of Brooklyn as my sub, strapped to mytable.
I leaned over and kissed Kelly on her lower back. She inhaled as my fingers massaged the top of her ass. She tilted her ass up in the air, and my fingers dipped between her ass cheeks and into her folds. I needed to feel how she reactedtome.
Iwashard.
Shewaswet.
