For a moment she savored his own agonized groan when he touched the smooth softness of her skin.
She suppressed a petulant moan when he discarded her completely but then he brought the jewel butt plug to her lips.
“Open,” he ordered. Part of her wanted to plead with him not to do this to her. The other part of her over which she had no control, opened her mouth.
“Suck.”
Everleigh closed her eyes and sucked the butt plug into her mouth. The humiliation she experienced was not like those dreams she had when she arrived at school naked. No. This was different.
When Parker made her do embarrassing things, he made her wetter, wild with such fierce arousal she didn’t recognize herself anymore.
“Good girl,” he said softly, and she basked under his praise.
Not taking his eyes off her, he pulled the plug from her mouth and lowered it to her pussy where he used the glass dome to stroke her lips, her clit, and to slip between her folds.
She rattled the cuffs at her wrists. Her back curved. The smoothness of the glass against her pussy made her ache for something hotter, harder, and thicker.
She wanted his cock, but quickly squashed that thought. She was protecting herself in that regard. There was no room for mistakes when it came to deciding the condition of her heart over one stupid mistake.
She clenched her jaw and stiffened. Closed her eyes against the sight of Parker because he ruined her.
So gloriously perfect and yet so devastatingly imperfect at the same time for her.
She couldn’t take it anymore. The light strokes of the plug sliding against her clit, then dipping into her soaking wet center had the ability to make her come. And she needed to. Now. Right now.
She arched up and pressed her clit to the dome, but Parker had other ideas.
She jerked away as the head of the plug glided wetly from her pussy to her ass.
She didn’t know what she had been thinking. He had meant to put the plug into her ass simply because it was called a butt plug, that’s where it was meant to go.
But somehow, she had refused to acknowledge it. She had stupidly believed he was scaring her with it.
She clenched close, her whole body rigidifying in fear.
“No, please.”
“You don’t have a safe word yet, Mrs. Knight because you don’t deserve one yet,” he delivered.
“Parker, wait.”
Her mind flashed back to the size of the plug. Someone else might have thought it wasn’t too big. But in her world, with her experience which amounted to zero, he would tear her apart.
“I want to see your face when I put my butt plug inside you, Everleigh. But if I have to turn you on your knees and restrain you it’s going to come with my belt.”
She shook her head from side to side. He barely gave her a choice in the matter. But at the mention of his belt, her mind and her body answered for her.
She relaxed. Or she tried to relax.
Sitting on his knees, Parker draped her thighs over his lap. She didn't dare try to close her legs in case he took the belt to her again. He then probed the head against her tight flesh. She whimpered, resigned to her fate for tempting the devil himself.
“You know what happens to naughty little wives, Mrs. Knight?” he purred.
“I’m sorry. I made a mistake… Please, Parker. Don’t. I’m sorry.”
In answer, he swiped his fingers through her drenched center, then lifted them away from her.
She couldn’t manage the blazing blush that exploded on her skin when he showed her wetness dripping from his fingers.