Midnight Series (camren version)

Chapter 43

Mistress

I wanted to fucking kill Shane. He knew damn well I was there and under the table. He knew what I was doing, too. There was no way he couldn't smell my scent in the room, and the scent of my butterfly was overpowering. He was just doing it to fuck with me.

It didn't really matter though, because the thought that he might know what she was doing had gotten her wetter, and in the end, he had gotten her to go home early. In fact, he'd insisted she come with him and he'd drive her home. She had declined, saying she had her own car.

After he left, I licked her pussy one last time with a long, slow stroke of my tongue. "Now, you will pick up your papers, adjust your skirt, and walk out of here. I will meet you in the playroom in one hour."

She scrambled to gather the papers and was out of the room in less than a minute.

I moved out from under the table and headed toward Camila's apartment, but not before stopping to visit Shane and thanking him for giving me the afternoon with my butterfly.

"You're gonna try it, aren't you?" he asked, grabbing his jacket and walking out with me.

I knew he meant what we'd all seen at the club last night, but I couldn't resist teasing him a bit. "Try what? Oh, sinking my dick into her warm wet mouth? Yeah, I'm gonna try it."

"Fuck you, Sis," he laughed. "I don't know how you control yourself. I went in there to fuck with the two of you, and in the end, her scent made me forget what I was doing. It got me so worked up that I'm going home to spend time with Taylor. We have this new thing we like to do. In fact, the new strap on I ordered should be in today."

An image of Taylor fucking him with a strap on flashed into my mind. "Damn it, Shane! Now I have a mental image of that burned into my brain!"

"Yeah, yeah, it's your fault for setting it up."

And with that, we went our separate ways—Shane to do whatever it was he did with Taylor, and me to go and claim my butterfly's mouth as mine.

I'd raced home to prepare for her, setting out a blindfold and her flogger. I wasn't going to play with any other toys today, as I wanted to feel her mouth on me as soon as possible. Once everything was ready, I left the room to wait, watching the little CCTV monitor anxiously.

When I opened the door to the playroom, she was waiting like a good girl. My dick jumped at the knowledge of what she was about to do. Her body responded to me, as well.

"Hello, butterfly. I can tell you're ready to serve me," I told her as I watched her nipples harden before my eyes. I waited for a moment and then said, "Inspection pose."

She shifted her body to give me full access to her breasts and pussy.

I grabbed her nipples and pinched them hard, loving the groan that escaped her mouth. "Tonight is going to be all about me. I am going to use your body for my pleasure in ways I've never used it before. And when I'm done, little girl, if you've done a good job of serving me, and if I'm feeling generous, I might give you a reward." I twisted her nipples and pulled them toward me, eliciting a whimper. "Is that clear?"

She nodded her head vigorously, and for a moment I worried I'd been too rough until I smelled the arousal flow from her body. Not wanting to take the time to go to the whipping bench, and because I wanted my butterfly close to me, I lifted her from the floor and bent her over my knee.

I began spanking her ass lightly, adding a bit more force each time. She was counting each stroke and thanking me like a good girl. One of the reasons I liked bending a submissive over my knee and spanking her was that I had full access to her body. With my right hand, which was under her torso, I began massaging her breast.