“I see, and for punishment?”
She shook her head, the strands of her hair brushing against the exposed skin at his sternum. Well, this explained her reaction.
“You never been punished in the club before?”
She pushed back from his chest to look him in the eyes, and he smothered a laugh. She resembled a raccoon. With the cotton swabs from his case and the coconut oil, he carefully removed the smeared mascara. When he brought his kit, he didn’t envision using it for a clean-up, but Nathan was as versatile as the oil he used.
“Punishment,” he prompted as he took a clean swipe.
“Ah, I had a few timeouts, and once Captain Connor shoved a oversized butt plug up my ass.”
Her buttocks on his legs clenched at the memory, and Nathan figured he might as well use the knowledge tonight. He made a non-committal sound and used his free hand to better position her face.
When he had her cleaned, he pressed a light kiss to her lips and pulled back. “Better.”
Ruby uncurled her fists from where she had been gripping his shirt and colored a beautiful pink. What a delightful woman.
“Before I forget, please show me your arm.” Although he chose his words politely, his tone made it abundantly clear he was giving her an order, nevertheless.
Ruby lifted her right arm like she expected him to kiss her hand, and he chuckled. “Did I spank the sense out of you instead of the sass? I want to see the other one.” At her incomprehensive look, he elaborated. “The one I tested the oils on.”
“Oh.” Her color deepened, and she quickly held out her left arm with the palm up.
Nathan ran a finger over the skin – no welts, no blisters, or other marks. Pleased, he lifted her hand to his mouth and nibbled on her fingers. Her eyes widened, and his leathers grew uncomfortably tight. He flicked his tongue over the delicate skin between her fingers and whispered. “Let me introduce you to chemical play.”
Nathan lifted Ruby off his lap and kept a hand curled around her upper arm. He was a bit concerned about how the spanking had affected her, but her eyes were getting more focus, and she seemed eager to experience what he had to offer.
With his case in one hand and Ruby tug securely against his other side, he steered her to the downstairs room with the sex swing. The swing was adjustable in height, which suited his needs nicely. Nathan closed the door behind them.
He wrapped his hands around her waist – she was so tiny and slim, he could almost encircle her middle – and lifted her on the swing. With the cuffs from his belt and the quick release hooks already hanging from the chains, he secured her wrists and upper thighs.
Lazily he massaged her breasts like he was a doctor looking for lumps. Woman’s breasts were fascinating and although small, Ruby’s were perky, and she had sensitive nipples.
When she struggled to arch, the swing didn’t give Ruby any leverage. The helplessness seemed to increase her arousal, and her nipples peaked.
“Hmm,” he hummed, “now that’s a nice sight.” He ran the back of his hand over her exposed pussy. “Wet and ready for more, I see.”
“Ah, I don’t...” she started to protest, but he interjected.
“Unless you need to use your safeword, you don’t have permission to speak. Don’t make me gag you.”
Like yesterday, Nathan took a cotton swab, and this time dripped it with a liberal amount of ginger oil. He held the swap in front of her face, and her nostrils flared, before he languidly applied the oil to her areolas. The skin pebbled and puckered, pushing her nipples into even stiffer peaks, and he teasingly ran the back of his hands over them. The tendrils in her neck showed how much she strained.
Nathan hummed. “Beautiful and responsive.” He tossed the swab and twisted the cap back on the bottle. Nathan leaned forward and captured Ruby’s mouth in a hot kiss. She responded like a dream, tentative at first, but then generously dueling with his tongue. Fuck, I like this woman.
As he released her lips, she tried to follow and got nowhere. He suspected her breasts must be burning nicely by now, time to add another sensation to the mix.
Using the coconut oil as lube, he slicked a vibrating butt plug. With Ruby’s legs up like a frog on its back, he could reach her puckered little asshole with little effort. He reamed the tight entrance with first one and then two slick fingers and swore her clit harden.
“Like ass play, do you.”
Ruby’s legs trembled, and she moaned. “Y–yes, Sir.”
“That’s good to know.” He scissored his fingers and pumped in and out, adding more lubrication. “Ever had a cock there?”
“No–o.”
Nathan grinned and slid the butt plug past the ring of muscles. He leaned in and placed his forearm over her belly – giving Ruby a bit of his weight to add to the feeling of being restrained. She stared into his eyes, so vulnerable and beautiful. “In that case, I hope I will be the one to claim your anal virginity someday.” He blew over the tips of her breasts to increase the burn there.