Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Belt
Tillie
“Come ride me.” Jason ordered. His voice was low and dangerous and made my body clench up in excitement. The way that he watched me made me feel powerful. Hell, the way that were all watching me made me long for the pleasure that I knew they could give me.
I looked at Travie and then at Ryan, making sure this was all okay with them. Licking my lips, they wanted me just as much as they had before. I could feel that it was okay. I didn’t know how I knew it was, but deep inside of me I knew it was what they wanted. That everything would be okay afterwards and there would be no weird feelings on their part. On my side, I wasn’t sure how I was going to feel.
My eyes moved to Jason and he hooked two fingers at me, his head tilting down. His eyes moved down my body and it sent a shiver of desire straight to my pussy.
“Tillie, I won’t say it again.”
Nodding, I sucked in a deep breath before stepping closer to him. I bumped his legs apart with my hips before I crouched down, running my palms up the length of his thighs. His muscles twitched beneath my palm and I watched the damp material of his pants bulge.
My face flushed at the realization that it was my come mixed with Travis and Ryan’s staining the front of his slacks.
Shaking off my nervousness, I moved my hands up to the bulge. Gripping his hard length through his slacks. My name fell from his lips like a prayer and I stroked him, watching the way his hips bucked as he thrust himself into my touch.
“Tillie.” He growled and I brought my hands up to the waistband of his pants. Undoing the slim black belt that he wore, the metal clanged loudly in the quiet of the office. I pulled the belt from the loops, looking up at him.
“Want me to use that on you?” He asked, his eyes moving over the leather that I held in my hands. I stroked my thumb over the smooth surface, thinking about how it would feel to be bent over his knee. The way he would bring it down over my ass with a stinging bite.
“Yeah.” I whispered and his lips twitched into a dark smile that had me questioning my decision.
He leaned closer to me, grabbing the belt before looping it over his hands. “Dangerous game you play, Tillie.” His tongue swiped over his bottom lip before he nodded. “Stand up.”
“Yes, Jason.” I said, dragging my hands down his thighs and pushing myself to stand. I turned around and the leather of the couch creaked as he moved forward. His hand moved to mine and he brought it to my lower back before grabbing my
other hand and doing the same thing.
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