Page 37 of Wild Ever After
It had opened her eyes and opened her mind to wanting to try new things.
Like the club. Behind masks and no names. Nearly naked, legs spread and bound to the legs of a padded sawhorse. Harry had spanked her with his hand at first, moving next to a thick tailed suede flogger. He teased her with a leather cat o’nine tails flogger, and ending with her favorite leather belt. It was thin and snappy against her skin.
He’d shown her, with nothing more than a wand and a mirror that she was so much more than how she saw herself. And he’d been right.
He’d given her a confidence she’d never realized was within her reach until that night.
He’d given her even more by playing in public.
And without realizing it, he’d given her still more when he sent her away…
“That’s it, Bella mine… That’s it…”
She spit the belt out. “Fuck… Fuck, Sir…”
“Yes, there’s my girl with the sailor’s mouth.” He kissed the inside of her thigh, turned off the wand, and pressed his tongue inside her, then slid it up to her clit. She nearly jumped out of her skin, the nub was so tender, but he was gentle, licked her so softly, she began to whimper and mewl like a kitten being pet after going without for too long.
He kissed his way up her body, then held her head in his hands, and took her mouth, stealing her heart all over again.
“Best make-up sex. Ever,” she said with a yawn, making him laugh.
“Indeed.” He rolled off to her side. “Come, pet. I believe you need another nap.”
“I believe…” She yawned again and allowed him to position her in his arms. She was too weak to move on her own. “I believe you’re right.”
