tool from her top, Ford then struck her denim-covered bottom a few times before telling her, “Some Dominants will execute their punishment first, and then follow it up with a reward. Personally I like to mix and match the sensations. It adds more flavor to the proceedings.”
Callum could see the girl was trembling. He just wasn’t sure if it was from arousal or fear. Needing to see her face to determine her exact feelings at that moment, he moved to the side. He was the tallest of his friends, but the girl was up on blocks and her green eyes bore into his. He could ascertain excitement and fear in equal measures.
When Ford used the handle to press against up against her pussy, she closed her eyes as her head arched back. “Unnngh.” She was clearly very aroused as she was caressed with the handle. She moaned with disappointment as it was withdrawn.
“I think she likes that, Ford. Don’t you, gorgeous?” Her lovely eyes glittered as she turned to him, her lips turned up in just a slight smile as if she were a little afraid of acknowledging how much she was enjoying this.
Ford raised the flogger again and this time her upper back was lashed. There weren’t many things one could use on a person’s back without fear of harm, but this was such a soft tool it was perfectly safe. Beside which, he could tell Ford was holding back, not wanting to scare her. He certainly would have been more forceful with a werewolf.
Callum was getting very impatient. He wanted to touch the girl himself. When Ford pulled up her skirt and insinuated the flogger into her panties, he couldn’t hold back, and with a groan, he moved forward. He tried to push the girl’s top up, but being tied at the bottom, it wasn’t working, so he gripped the flimsy material and ripped it downward, the noise of tearing sounding unnaturally loud.
She jumped but didn’t say anything. Callum was stunned. Her breasts were uncovered as she was braless, and they were glorious. He bent quickly, taking one tight bud in his mouth, his tongue doing the lashing now. He chuckled around her nipple. He could taste vanilla.
Her body was shaking as Ford rubbed the handle along her slit hard and fast and Callum hefted her breast in the palm of his hand to hold her still as her trembling increased.
“Yeeeeowww.” The girl’s climax came quickly and violently as she shuddered in her bonds. He let go of her breast and watched her, enjoying the sight of her orgasm, the intensity causing her to struggle to gain breath.
Movement caught his eye, and Max had moved to her other side, pushing a hand in between her and the cross to fondle her clit. Meanwhile, Ford was kissing down the length of her back.
Callum grinned. This was their usual style, and they’d had several foursomes in the past, each of them so in tune with the others they instinctively knew what the girl, and they, needed. Only this time he felt the girl tensing, trying to move away from them, pulling against her restraints.
He frowned. It was going so well. What was wrong?
“No, no. No more. Please. Oh God. What’s the safe word… Wolverine. Please stop.”
Chapter Five
“The lady said ‘stop.’”
Natasha shuddered in relief as a deep male voice penetrated her emotions. It sounded vaguely familiar. She felt the bonds tying her to the cross start to undo at the imperious command of the unseen person.
“We were stopping anyway. There’s no need to get your hackles up…Seamer.”
As the ropes loosened, Natasha dashed them from her arms, flinging them to the floor and hurriedly moved away from the equipment, afraid that if she stayed where she was she would get tied up again. As she looked up, she could see the man who had intervened was the one she had spoken to downstairs, the dark one who had teased her about being a scaredy cat.
She shivered. She wasn’t sure if he was any better than these three. Actually, if she was honest with herself, the men hadn’t been hurting her, but she