Page 79 of Salvage Him
"Harrison, you rememberBrittany."
Iblinked.
Shegiggled.
I reached out and liftedherchin.
It was Brittany, my high school girlfriend. We broke up when she went away to college in California. She was cute in high school, but she wasgorgeousnow.
I looked down at Justin, and his surprise matched my own. I was stupid in love with this girl, and here she was, collared, submissive, and sexyashell.
"Did I do good?" Sethasked.
I ignored him, stepped around the couch, and held myhandout.
Brittany looked at the rope in Seth's hand and back atmyhand.
She tookmyhand.
Seth droppedtherope.
I walked her straight back to one of the private rooms. My cock strained to see what this new plaything was allabout.
She stepped into the room and turned around. Her headcastdown.
I touched her face, ran my hand down her cheek, and snaked a finger between her neck and thecollar.
I didn'tlikeit.
I unbuckled it and dropped it on theground.
Before she could speak, my fingers wrapped around her neck. I squeezed, and she moaned. The sound made my dick hard. I couldn't wait to feel those tits. Brittany and I had sex a lot back in high school. The more we did it, the more comfortable she was with trying newthings.
She was a sub, and I was her Dom long before we knew what the termsmeant.
Clearly, we both knewmorenow.
I had so many questions, but they could wait. From the look on her face and the smell of her arousal, she was readyforme.
I raisedherchin.
"You are stunning." I ran my thumb across hercheek.
She threw me a bashfulsmile.
When she blushed, her skin turned a pretty shadeofpink.
My hands continued to explore whilewatchingher.
I ran the back of my knuckles overhertits.
Her breath grew shallow. Shelookedaway.
"No, look at me." I turned her face backtowardme.
"Yes,Sir."
I had both hands on her body. I ran them down to her waist; I unhooked the corset halfway. I pinched her exposed stomach and ran a hand through the waistband of her skirt and cupped her pussy. Her moisture coated myfingers.
