Her eyes widened, darting over to Ben, who was in the process of removing his black briefs, his semi-erect cock coming into view.
“Just as impressive as always, no?” I asked her. It was rhetorical because I could see the heat in her eyes as she let her gaze stray over his extraordinary physique.
“Very,” she said hoarsely.
“Please do as I requested.” I motioned toward Ben.
While she stepped over to my sexy, naked submissive, I retrieved the deerskin flogger from my bag and watched the pair as Addison did her best to get him fixed to the cuffs dangling from the chains, which were hooked into a heavy beam in the ceiling. It was an interesting sight, to say the least, because Addison was so short she had no choice but to press up against Ben in an effort to affix the cuffs to the chain.
Her nipples hardened behind the leather cups concealing them. I would’ve preferred to have her as naked as Ben, but I was going to take into account Ben’s need to punish her for the way she had treated him.
Thanks to the mirrored wall behind him, I had the perfect view of Ben’s reaction to her nearness. My pup was noticeably aroused, which was a sight in and of itself. The man’s cock was monstrous and I knew he drew the attention of plenty of people within this club for that alone.
I smiled to myself when Addison knelt by his feet to get the ankle cuffs in place. If it weren’t for her obvious attempts to avoid him, she would’ve gotten up close and personal with his eager cock at least half a dozen times by now.
Much to my dismay, she avoided it effortlessly and my eyes met Ben’s in the mirror. I could see his desire mixed with his eagerness. The man did love that extra bite of pain. Which perhaps was what surprised me about Addison. When she’d admitted to the same, I’d been curious as to how I could pleasure them both at the same time.
I was about to find out.
“He’s secure, Master Parker.”
“Thank you. Now it’s your turn.”
Her blue eyes widened. “My turn to what?”
“To be secured to him, of course.”
*
BEN
FROM THE MOMENT WE STEPPED into the club tonight, I’d been sitting on the razor-thin edge of anticipation, eager to find out what Mr. Parker had in store for me. His scenes were always interesting, to say the least.
Honestly, being restrained like this—my body forming an X with my hands cuffed at head level—wasn’t a hardship. I didn’t mind it one bit. And the flogger hadn’t surprised me, either, although my dick had stood at attention as soon as I noticed it. My Dom knew how much I enjoyed it, even if he rarely used it on me.
But my dick had been completely in awe of the beautiful submissive who had joined me. I hadn’t realized Mr. Parker had changed the plans. We had briefly discussed my need to punish her—to force her to watch and not participate—for what had happened between us the other day. And should she find it in her to apologize without being asked to, I was going to let it go, but I felt it was only fair that she understood the repercussions of such hasty words.
Addison had worked diligently to get my wrists and ankles fixed in the padded cuffs that Mr. Parker had brought with him. It took a little work due to the height difference, but she managed surprisingly well. All the while, I got to inhale her sweet scent and admire that sinful body of hers as she gracefully moved around me.
I missed her so fucking much.
Whenever she met my eyes, I hardened my stare, not wanting her to see the war that was waging between my head and my heart. Admittedly, it wasn’t easy holding back from her, but she had made her point and I was doing my best to make my own.
“What do you mean, secured to him?” Her voice trembled, but the heat in her gaze belied her nervousness.
The woman might not want to dive right in, but she was certainly willing to find out what Mr. Parker had in mind.
“Exactly what I said,” Mr. Parker told her, his eyes narrowing.
He wasn’t used to being questioned.
Then again, he had surprised Addison with this stunt, so I supposed he deserved a little of what she was dishing out.
“I need you to trust me, sub,” Mr. Parker said softly, stepping closer to Addison.
I knew he was purposely avoiding using her pet names. I’d seen her disappointment earlier when she’d realized it, too. It was another way to keep our distance from her, to show her this was her choice.
Due to the fact that I was only a foot away, I had the opportunity to watch them both. The mere sight of them so close together had my dick throbbing painfully. Memories of all the things we’d done, all the ways in which we had explored one another had another pang ricocheting in my chest.
