“You are in my seat.” David towered over her, looking down at her.
“I humbly beg pardon, sir.” It was a bit overboard, but David didn’t call her down.
“I see your friend has a new toy. So do I.” He lifted what looked like a screwdriver, except with prongs. “Across my knees, Jackie.”
She detested that name, but it did as intended—put her down where they both needed her to be, thinking like a sub. She bent over, looking toward the other scenes. David slapped her ass hard and tugged her up by a pigtail. He kissed her ear and said directly into it, “Face the other way, or you’ll miss Sammy’s show.”
Jacq felt like a dolt and did as instructed. The flogger was whirling, smacking thighs, abdomen and breasts, which Catrina was lucky were covered. She didn’t think she’d missed much, but already the other woman’s skin was turning pink.
Bent over David’s lap, she could feel the bulge in his pants growing and her own erection grew against his thigh. She shifted side to side, spreading her ankles and settling in.
“Perfect,” David told her, lifting his hand and letting it drop. Right now, it didn’t hurt much at all, but she knew he could keep it up for hours and she would be kicking before the end.
Are you kicking yet? No? Then hop along to all the other sexy teases.