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fell out over the piece of cunt Nathan married." He smiled grimly at Estelle's involuntary flinch. "When I heard he'd claimed you, I was hoping you would force his hand. It's not good for business to have the two of them at each other's throats.
Mind you." He chuckled to himself, and his smile turned wicked. "I don’t rate your chances of being able to sit down well once this is all over."
Estelle had to agree, even as her pussy clenched and her heart rate sped up at the thought of Nathan's hands on her body.
Three hours later, Estelle indeed had trouble sitting down. Her blinking ass was going numb having sat on the chair for all that time, anxiously watching that door. Not only that, she'd felt like she was some sort of exhibit at the zoo. She'd swapped the cocktails for coffee in an effort to keep a clear head, and as a result of all that caffeine she was buzzing inside. The club had filled with people as the evening wore on, and watching the various demonstrations had her lacy thong soaked through. She was pretty sure her juices had to have spilled on the crotch of her jeans, and she was grateful beyond belief for the dim lighting.
Grisha had left her safely in the more than capable hands of one of the wolves who acted as security for the club, and she was completely engrossed in watching Grisha’sfire play demonstration on stage. Flames danced and flowed over the body of the restrained sub, who had entered deep sub space. A hush had fallen over the club as people gathered to watch, and Estelle smiled at Grisha's care and consideration over the woman's safety. Whoever he would eventually settle with was one lucky submissive. A warm hand massaged her shoulder, and she leant back into Nathan's familiar scent with a small sigh.
"You're not ready for that yet, Estelle."
Nathan's voice held that edge of steel that told Estelle he was in full Dom mode, and her whole being relaxed. Finally. She sighed her content and snuggled into Nathan's neck.
"Want to use one of the dungeons, Nathan?" Ink's amused voice shook her out of her happy state.
"No, I'm taking her home." Nathan's growled response rumbled against her back, and she giggled, earning herself a sharp little bite to her ear.
"Don't blame you." Ink slapped his brother on the back, and without a backward glance strolled towards the stage where Grisha was untying the sub.
"Do you have any idea how much trouble you're in, my sweet little sub?" Nathan spun her around whilst he spoke, crowding her against the bar, and Estelle's excitement grew. Her nipples chafed against the confines of her bra, and she licked her dry lips. His pupils turned into slits, and his tiger growled. Estelle held her breath when he ran his fangs along her rapidly beating pulse in her neck.
"Move that cute ass of yours out of here now. And don’t say a word, or so help me, I'll take Ink up on his offer. I don't want our first time to take place here, where anyone could interrupt us, but if you give me sass, lady…" He ran one clawed finger along her nipples, and Estelle groaned at the delicious sensation. Her stomach tightened, and her breathing grew shallow.
"Please, Sir."
Chapter Seven
"I put the coffee on."
Whaaaat? Estelle stared at Nathan's disappearing back. He could not be serious. The heated looks he'd thrown her way on the drive over had her simmering on the boil nicely, her body on fire to combust at the slightest touch from him, and now he got her home, he wanted coffee?
She bit back the groan of disgust, and Nathan turned round at the door to the kitchen.
"Is there a problem, sub?" The twinkle in his eye gave him away, and Estelle stuck her tongue out at him. She just about heard his tiger's purr. So that was the way he was going to play it? Well, two could play this game.
"Be right there, just need the bathroom." She turned about foot and stomped up the stairs as loudly as she could. His chuckle carried up to her, and she swore under her breath. Insufferable
Mind you." He chuckled to himself, and his smile turned wicked. "I don’t rate your chances of being able to sit down well once this is all over."
Estelle had to agree, even as her pussy clenched and her heart rate sped up at the thought of Nathan's hands on her body.
Three hours later, Estelle indeed had trouble sitting down. Her blinking ass was going numb having sat on the chair for all that time, anxiously watching that door. Not only that, she'd felt like she was some sort of exhibit at the zoo. She'd swapped the cocktails for coffee in an effort to keep a clear head, and as a result of all that caffeine she was buzzing inside. The club had filled with people as the evening wore on, and watching the various demonstrations had her lacy thong soaked through. She was pretty sure her juices had to have spilled on the crotch of her jeans, and she was grateful beyond belief for the dim lighting.
Grisha had left her safely in the more than capable hands of one of the wolves who acted as security for the club, and she was completely engrossed in watching Grisha’sfire play demonstration on stage. Flames danced and flowed over the body of the restrained sub, who had entered deep sub space. A hush had fallen over the club as people gathered to watch, and Estelle smiled at Grisha's care and consideration over the woman's safety. Whoever he would eventually settle with was one lucky submissive. A warm hand massaged her shoulder, and she leant back into Nathan's familiar scent with a small sigh.
"You're not ready for that yet, Estelle."
Nathan's voice held that edge of steel that told Estelle he was in full Dom mode, and her whole being relaxed. Finally. She sighed her content and snuggled into Nathan's neck.
"Want to use one of the dungeons, Nathan?" Ink's amused voice shook her out of her happy state.
"No, I'm taking her home." Nathan's growled response rumbled against her back, and she giggled, earning herself a sharp little bite to her ear.
"Don't blame you." Ink slapped his brother on the back, and without a backward glance strolled towards the stage where Grisha was untying the sub.
"Do you have any idea how much trouble you're in, my sweet little sub?" Nathan spun her around whilst he spoke, crowding her against the bar, and Estelle's excitement grew. Her nipples chafed against the confines of her bra, and she licked her dry lips. His pupils turned into slits, and his tiger growled. Estelle held her breath when he ran his fangs along her rapidly beating pulse in her neck.
"Move that cute ass of yours out of here now. And don’t say a word, or so help me, I'll take Ink up on his offer. I don't want our first time to take place here, where anyone could interrupt us, but if you give me sass, lady…" He ran one clawed finger along her nipples, and Estelle groaned at the delicious sensation. Her stomach tightened, and her breathing grew shallow.
"Please, Sir."
Chapter Seven
"I put the coffee on."
Whaaaat? Estelle stared at Nathan's disappearing back. He could not be serious. The heated looks he'd thrown her way on the drive over had her simmering on the boil nicely, her body on fire to combust at the slightest touch from him, and now he got her home, he wanted coffee?
She bit back the groan of disgust, and Nathan turned round at the door to the kitchen.
"Is there a problem, sub?" The twinkle in his eye gave him away, and Estelle stuck her tongue out at him. She just about heard his tiger's purr. So that was the way he was going to play it? Well, two could play this game.
"Be right there, just need the bathroom." She turned about foot and stomped up the stairs as loudly as she could. His chuckle carried up to her, and she swore under her breath. Insufferable
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