The Chef's Sick Mate (Book 17 of the Regal Eclipse Pack Series)

Chapter 12

Lincoln pulled one of Gina's nipples into his mouth, drawing on it hard. She moaned, her hands gripping his hair as she held him to her. He pulled back and attached the clover clamp to the nipple, causing her to hiss out a breath.

Linc turned his attention to her other nipple, licking and sucking on it. He drew on it as well, prepping it to be clamped, then pulled back and attached the clover clamp.

The fact that she actually loved these things had surprised him when she'd first showed them to him. She'd attached them to his finger and pulled the chain which tightened the clamp. The nasty little things really turned her on.

He hooked his index finger through the chain connecting the two clamps and pulled it towards him, increasing the pressure on her nipples and holding it for a moment, watching her face. She was so turned on. She gasped as he dropped the chain, causing it to yank on her clamped nipples.

"Maybe I should add a few weights to this chain," he murmured as he tugged on it lightly.

She moaned. "Whatever pleases you Sir."

He lifted it again. "Open your mouth." She did as he asked and he slipped the chain inside. "Close."

Gina closed her mouth, adding more delicious pressure to her own nipples, and Linc slid his hand down between her legs, rubbing her clit. "Nice and wet for me."

She moaned softly, and he slipped a finger inside of her. She groaned as he stroked her G spot, then withdrew his fingers.

"Now get on your knees."

Gina immediately dropped to her knees in front of him. She spread her legs, placing both hands on her thighs and dropped her gaze.

Lincoln studied her for a moment. She looked perfect on her knees. He reached down and tugged on the chin. She whimpered as the chain tightened the clamps on her nipples.

"You're gorgeous like this. So submissive for me. Keep your chin up." Linc tugged on the chain a bit more. "You like that, don't you?" He stroked her cheek and she moaned in response. Linc watched her for a moment more, then stepped back. "I love when your pretty little nipples are adorned. But I've got a better use for your mouth."

He yanked his shirt off, then pulled off his jeans, letting his cock spring free. He watched her eyes move to it and smiled. She knew exactly what he wanted, what he expected from her. But she wouldn't move until he told her to. She'd stay like that, submissively kneeling before him, pulling on her own clamped nipples until he told her otherwise.

He wrapped his hand around his hard cock, then stroked it slowly, leisurely. He could probably jerk off right there, watching her grow more and more aroused while he left her sexually frustrated. He could only imagine how she'd feel if he sent her to work that way, with the command to not get herself off until he saw her again four days from now. It wasn't like he hadn't done it before. She'd come back to him almost feral with need.

He stepped forward. "Drop the chain."

She did as he asked, spitting it out of her mouth, her breathing harsh.

Linc squatted down in front of her, grabbed one clamp and opened it carefully, causing her to hiss. He brought the chain up around her neck. "Can you handle this?" he asked her softly.

"Yes, Sir."

"Don't be afraid to use your safe word if it gets to be too much, or tap my leg." He leaned forward and kissed her forehead.

"I'm good,' she whispered.

Linc studied her face for a moment, then pulled the clamp down to her bare nipple, causing her to gasp at the increased pressure on the other one. He grabbed the bare nipple and squeezed it, then attached the clamp again.