Page 28 of Entice

“Please, Sir, no more. Yellow,” the sub called out.

“Ah, my pet,” the Dom said. “You are so ready to go over, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Sir. Please, Sir.”

The Dom turned to Jordan and spoke quietly before he began to remove the restraints from his sub. Crystal almost breathed a sigh of relief. Her nipples were tight, and her clit throbbed. She was sure her thong was soaked with her own need.

“Damn, that was a good scene,” someone behind Crystal said.

“Yes, Master Jordan knows his stuff,” another voice said.

“Excuse me, Mistress Sage, is this your sub?” a dark haired male asked, coming up to them.

“No, she’s not, but you’re not paying attention, Remy.” Sage gestured to where Crystal’s hands rested in her lap.

“Ah, you’re right, Mistress. I wasn’t. Maybe next time.” He wandered away.

Over the next few minutes, several men approached her and Sage only to walk away with a shake of their head.

“What the heck was that all about?” Crystal asked Sage.

“They were looking for someone to play with tonight.”

Crystal shrank against the sofa, and Sage smiled.

“No worries there. The white band signifies you are not ready for playing or a scene yet.”

“Thank goodness.” Crystal let out a breath. She didn’t want anyone but Jordan.

“Don’t worry. I get the impression Jordan isn’t about to let anyone take you away from him.”

Crystal’s head jerked up at Sage’s statement. “I didn’t say anything out loud.”

“No, but it’s written on Jordan’s face.”

Crystal glanced up to see Jordan marching toward them, a frown on his face. “Mistress Sage, thank you for taking care of Crystal and talking with her.”

“Any time.” Sage stood. “She’s a keeper. She needs some instruction though, Master Jordan.” With that, Sage walked away.

Jordan sat next to Crystal so her body tilted toward him. “How did you like the scene?” He put his arm around her shoulders.

“It was interesting.” Her skin vibrated at his touch. “Why were you giving instruction?”

“The Dom and his sub are newer to the club scene. She’s been having trouble relaxing, so her Dom asked if I’d help him tease her until she relaxed and was on the verge of climax.”

“You did that.” Crystal tried not to shift in her seat. Her body was overheated.

“You’re flushed.” Jordan leaned over. “Are you aroused?”

Heat flooded her cheeks.

Jordan ran a finger over her hot cheek. “I’m glad you’re aroused.”

“Why?” The question popped out before she could stop it.

“Some women are not visual creatures like men are. Watching others doesn’t always arouse them.”

“Oh?” She never thought about that.

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