His Word...Detraction (Snippet)

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His Word ... Detraction

Book Two

The Shattered Series

Release Date: TBA

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Nathan Buchanan

I ran my palm over her right butt cheek, dipping the tips of my fingers into the top of her ass crack, moving them down until they slid over the outer edge of her asshole. My lips quirked up when I heard her quick intake of breath. The tips of my fingers continued down over her perineum, until they dipped into the pooling slipperiness of her growing arousal. So fucking slick. She’s going to be dripping by the time I’ve finished with her.

The end of the bench was level with her pelvic bone, leaving her ass high and her beautifully bare pussy easily accessible for anything; fingers, fist, toy, cock – whatever I desired while she was strapped and at my mercy. I moved down the side of her until I reached where her shin rested on the padded, angled leg support. They were angled in the opposite direction to the arm rests to make it as comfortable for Kiara as was possible. She was going to be restrained for a long period of time. Not that she knew that right at this moment.

With nimble fingers, I secured the two straps; one over the back of her calf muscle, and one down near her ankle, pulling them tight enough the edges of the straps indented into her skin before I moved to the other side and fastened the remaining two straps. Once she was fully restrained, I stood back and surveyed her while I tried to decide which item I was going to use on her to begin with.

My eyes immediately focused on my whip collection. With a sigh, I tore them away to search for an implement I knew she at least halfheartedly liked. Moving over to the wall, I pulled one of the floggers off for Kiara, and one of the canes off for me. I can make every third or fourth one sting.

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