Page 77 of See You Sometime
“Yes, good girls get rewards.” Landry tapped Axel’s shoulder and indicated for him to stop. “Later.”
She whined, but finally answered. “Yes, Sir.”
Axel’s cock wasn’t sure what it was supposed to be doing right now, but it was reasonably sure it wanted to be free of his jeans and buried inside her.
* * * *
Skye knew it was Axel in front of her, even before he started playing with her clit and nipples. From the way sounds bounced off the men, she could tell he was taller than Cris or Bob, plus process of elimination. She smelled his fabric softener and deodorant, and his warm, natural scent.
Him.
Her Sir.
If he’d justtakewhat she wanted to give him.
She was moved to the cross, her hands clipped to the uprights and her ankles clipped in place, too. She felt a towel had been tucked into the V, both to pad it as well as for her to rub her nose against when or if she started crying and snotting. Someone stood immediately to her left, inches away, and turning her face told her it was Axel after taking a couple of quick sniffs.
She sensed Landry stood directly behind her, confirmed when he spoke into her right ear. “Ready, girl?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good, because this is really going to hurt tonight. A lot.”
Shit.
She clenched her fists and sucked in a deep breath, her teeth clamped down on the ball gag. Her warm-up tonight was bare-handed slaps and punches, depending on the location, that quickly grew stronger in intensity until he was smacking both ass cheeks with both hands and turning her butt into a nice, hot stingy mass.
She jumped when Axel’s hand reappeared between her legs, lightly teasing her clit. She whined, loudly, wanting more.
“Behave, girl,” Landry said. “Good girls beg their Sirs for what they want.”
“I want to come, Sir,” she mumbled around the gag. “Please.”
“We just started and you already want to come? My goodness, you’ll have to earn it, won’t you?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Tell me, are you prepared for your Sir to fuck that pretty ass of yours tonight with his marks all striped across it?”
* * * *
Axel froze, not quite sure he’d heard Landry right. He started shaking his head, but Landry stared him in the eyes, narrowed his gaze, and kept right on talking.
“Yes, Sir!”
Axel froze, staring at Skye’s face, her lips wrapped around the ball gag, her nostrils flaring.
“Tell Sir what you want to happen to your ass tonight.”
She slurped a little around her gag before she spoke. “I want Sir to spank and cane my ass, and then fuck it nice and hard while he uses a vibrator on me to make me come, please, Sir. Sir hasn’t fucked my ass yet, and I want him to. He owns my ass and I want him to claim it.”
Axel’s eyes widened. He’d honestly thought she’d been kidding when she’d talked about that before.
Landry’s eyebrow arched, amusement painted across his expression. “Then you need to make sure you’re a good girl for your Sir and perhaps he’ll check that off your wish list for you tonight.”
“Yes, Sir! Please!”
Axel’s cock had decided it definitely wanted in on the action and he had to reach down and adjust himself.
