already done some of that with Lexie. The problem
was, sometimes she accepted his authority and sometimes she didn’t. He didn’t
want to kill her spark or have her smother her own desires in deference to
his. Their desires needed to match up. Not just sexual desires, but what they
wanted out of life and a relationship. Jake knew what kind of relationship
Patrick wanted, and if he thought that Patrick was taking advantage of his
little sister…
Not that Patrick ever would. He was going to have to approach
this carefully. See what Lexie would actually go along with under the guise of
‘training.’ But there were going to be some damn firm boundaries, and he was
going to set them down at the first opportunity. While he might be willing to scene
with Lexie, to guide her exploration of BDSM, there was definitely, absolutely
not going to be any sex.
Period.
Chapter 3
She could definitely get used to being carried around by
Patrick. Even though she'd finally come out of the warm, fuzzy, happy
place she'd been in, the big man kept cuddling her. She wasn't about to
stop him. The only way this could have been better was if he'd done the
scene with her, instead of Master Michael. But at least he'd taken
over. When she'd come out of her post-orgasm daze, she'd been in
Patrick's arms, which was both unexpected and thrilling.
The big dummy cared. Even if he wouldn't admit it yet.
Speaking of Master Michael...
"Did she drive herself here?" Patrick asked as
Master Michael approached them in the aftercare area. Lexie rolled her
eyes. Like she couldn't answer that herself. But she didn't speak
up, because if she did, Patrick might stop the cuddling. She was going to
soak up as much of this as she could.
"No, I brought both her and Angel," Michael said, a
little smile curving on his face as he looked down at her affectionately.
He coughed. "Jessica and the others came with Olivia. I think
they all knew their Doms would want to take them home."
Guilt made Lexie wince as she glanced over to where Adam was just
now helping Angel stand on wobbly legs. He still looked pissed.
Also horny. Angel's face was flushed bright red, and she clung to her
boyfriend. Jessica was being held by Chris, her tear-stained face buried
in his shoulder, while Justin cleaned up the bench they'd had her on.
Her friends had been punished because of her. Granted, it
wasn't like she forced them into it, but she still felt guilty. It really
sucked that she'd needed so much help just to get down here. She was going
to have to do something to make it up to them.
She sucked in a quick inhale of breath as Adam turned Angel
around, so that Lexie could see her bright red backside. He cupped his
hands over her ass, digging into her roasted cheeks as he kissed her furiously.
Lexie's pussy clenched a little. Okay, so she felt bad, but that was
still hot as hell. Geezus though... Angel's ass looked like it was on
fire. Jessica's was probably about the same.
Yeah, she was going to have to do something really amazing to
make it up to them.
"I'm taking Lexie home," Patrick said, standing.
Lexie wriggled slightly, wrapping her arms around his neck, to make herself
feel more secure. Not that she thought Patrick would drop her on purpose,
but her position had just felt slightly precarious.
On their way out, Patrick swung by the bar to let Andrew and
Olivia know that they were in charge of the club for the rest of the night…
Olivia winked at Lexie, which both of the men ignored. She gave her
friend a blissful smile in return. At least Olivia wasn't going to be
punished, Lexie thought with relief. It's not like anyone could give a
Domme a spanking.
******
Patrick could feel Lexie's eyes on him as he drove her home.
This was the first time he was actually going to see her new place. Not
that it was that new. She'd been living there for months, but none of the
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