Chapter Eight

Cole

“Might I?” Bennet asks, pointing to the remaining stack of rulers.

“Be my visitor, brother,” I smile at him.

I’m comfortable to change locations and take my place again behind my desk; it’ll give me the prospect to observe her face as she takes her punishment. As infuriating as she is, I do know I didn’t go as onerous on her as Bennet will. He’s brutal at the most effective of instances along with his lovers, and man is he pissed with Rhylie. It ought to make for an attention-grabbing present.

I take my seat behind the desk, leaning again in my leather-based workplace chair and tilting to recline barely. I could as nicely get comfortable and revel in myself. I purposefully hold my eyes on my brother, not but keen to lock eyes with Rhylie and succumb to the ability her gaze holds over me.

“Prepared?” Bennet asks, and I give a slight nod.

Rhylie should assume he’s speaking to her as a result of she begins to reply, however earlier than she will be able to end, Bennet has already unleashed the primary blow on her ass with the metallic ruler.

This time when she cries out, it’s actually in ache.

Is it as a result of Bennet is extra heavy-handed than me? As a result of her ass is already over-sensitised from my session? Or as a result of the metallic rulers fucking damage? A mix of all three could be my guess.

And but, she nonetheless doesn’t use the secure phrase.

I danger a look down at Rhylie and I’m instantly ensnared in her piercing blue gaze. She’s caught me and I can’t look away. There are tears in her eyes, however they’re additionally glowing and energetic. The defiant look in them is nearly gone – virtually however not fairly – and her cheeks are flushed.

She appears to be like stunning, breathtakingly so.

With out taking my gaze from hers, I unbutton a little bit extra of my shirt after which attain all the way down to slowly decrease the zip on my trousers. I take out my cock, relishing the best way Rhylie’s eyes darken with need. Her little pink tongue darts out to moist her lips after which she gently bites her backside lip, fixated on my onerous dick. If I might guess, I’d say her mouth was watering on the sight of it.

My eyes stay locked on hers – I couldn’t have escaped even when I’d wished to – as I fist my throbbing cock and slowly start to pump it. Bennet resumes his ruler spanking and Rhylie’s cries change into louder and louder. Sometimes she closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, however as quickly as she’s steeled herself, she’s locked again on me with precision.

Bennet ups the ante on her ass and she or he screams.

Letting go of my cock for a second, I lean ahead over the desk the place she’s laid out. Her breath hitches expectantly, like she thinks I’m going to kiss her or one thing. However I don’t. As an alternative, I smile and attain for the stack of wood rulers. With a pointy faucet on the desktop, they’re tidily aligned and prepared to be used. I lean again barely in order that I’m head to head with Rhylie.

“Open large,” I inform her, and she or he components her horny pouty lips, obediently.

“Oh brat, you’ll need to do higher than that,” I inform her with a chuckle, “haven’t you seen the dimensions of me?”

When her jaw drops and her eyes flash with triumph, I take nice enjoyment of disappointing her. As an alternative of sliding my dick between her bee-stung lips, I merely lay the stack of rulers between her enamel and gently shut her jaw. My cock lurches on the sight of my impromptu gag; if I assumed she seemed horny earlier than, it’s nothing in comparison with how she appears to be like now.

What I wouldn’t give to see her trussed up and actually powerless.

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