He picks up a leather paddle.
Madison’s lips are slightly parted as she watches the scene.
“Are you wet, bella?”I ask.
She squeezes her eyes shut and shakes her head.
I chuckle.“Liar.”
If I were to slide aside the front panel of her skirt, I could easily feel how wet Madison is getting.I wonder how she would react to such a public display.
“Do you want to be spanked?”I ask her.
She rolls her lips between her teeth.“I don’t know.”
“You seemed to like it when Seth spanked you at the baseball game.”I kiss her cheek.“And I watched.I bet you would like to be draped over that spanking bench, with an audience watching while I punish you.”
As I talk, I trail a hand down her side, my fingertips soaking in her soft, supple curves until I reach her upper thigh.
Her breath hitches.Inside the viewing room, Parker gives his sub a swat with the paddle.
Outside the room, I move my hand under Madison’s skirt so I can cup her pussy.Her slippery arousal coats my fingers.
“Damiano...”
“Yes, bella?”
“There are people around.”
“Good.Let them see.Let them see how I make you come apart in my arms.”A fierce possessiveness overtakes me as I play in her wetness, circling everywhere except that needy little clit.
She continues watching Parker discipline his sub, but her gaze flicks to the side every so often.Is she worried about being watched, or does she want to be watched?
When another couple moves toward us so they can view Parker’s display as well, Madison tries to shift away from my touch.
I grip her waist with my free hand, anchoring her to me.Pressing the steel-hard length of my cock against her ass, I say, “Hold still and let me pleasure you.You’re mine, bella.Do you understand?Mine and Seth’s?—”
“I’m not his.He doesn’t want me.”
I bite the edge of her ear, then kiss away the sting.“You know you’re his—it’s already happened.The two of you simply haven’t come to terms with that yet.”
We’re speaking quietly enough that the other couple—an older woman and a younger man—can’t hear us.But I can tell Madison is uncomfortable with them being so close.
I tap her clit, grinning when she stifles a moan.“Come sit on my lap, and I’ll give you your release.You’ve earned it, bella.”
Maneuvering Madison toward a table in the center of the room, I take a seat and pat my thigh.
She arches a delicate eyebrow at me before looking around the crowded room.“Here?This is where you want to make me come?”
“Do you want to come, or not?”
I can see the battle in her expressions.Needy and horny.The girl loves an audience.But she’s also shy and unsure.
I take her hand, kiss her palm.“Why don’t you set your worries aside?I’ll be in control, and all you have to do is follow my directions.You don’t think about anyone or anything else.You just think about me, how I make you feel.”
“Okay.”She clears her throat.“Yes, Sir.”
“That’s my beautiful girl.”I widen my legs so she can sit more easily on one thigh, sitting sideways with her legs dangling between mine.I urge her legs apart so I can resume stroking her as I’d been doing.
