Bunny interrupted his explanation with her own incoherent pleading, and he chuckled and reached down to the apex of her thighs and settled his hand gently there as he continued speaking over her high-pitched shriek.
“What was I saying? Oh, Mona, please greet Cassie Resendez, a special acquaintance of Samson’s and his brother, Ivan. She’s touring the club.”
Mona smiled at her, seeming unperturbed that there was a pissed-off, scantily clothed, restrained woman between them. “Pleased to meet you, Cassie.”
Joseph watched Bunny writhe as he adjusted his hand on her mound and said, “Mona, has she come at all?”
“No, Sir. She hasn’t. She was very good.”
Bunny was panting around the gag while a slight smile curved Joseph’s lips as he looked down at his hand cupped around her pussy and then glanced at Bunny’s face. “You’re my good girl, aren’t you?”
“Uh-huh!” Bunny intoned, her back bowing as she strained on the table. He lifted his hand, and she panted even harder, her eyes rolling in her head a little.
“What a good, good girl,” he murmured as he leaned closer. “Do you want to come very badly?”
Bunny whined as he laid his hand back over her G-string-covered mound and shook her head violently back and forth.
“Easy, fiammetta,” he murmured, stroking her forehead to stop her neck movement. “I don’t want the night’s fun to end with painful neck spasms.”
Bunny murmured unintelligibly behind the gag and moaned as her hips twitched.
“You’ve learned your lesson?” After her affirmation, Cassie watched, trying to hide her disbelief and shock as he slid his fingertips beneath Bunny’s G-string.
Cassie hadn’t been sure how she’d react to seeing Bunny, or any of her other friends who frequented this club, possibly naked or in the midst of a scene, but she was undeniably curious what he’d been doing. She watched as he manipulated something beneath the black triangle of her G-string, and Bunny went limp, panting, relief instantaneous on her face.
“There,” Joseph said as he held up the small device the size of a miniature computer mouse and then wrapped it in his handkerchief and slid it into his pocket. “That was money well spent.”
Somehow Bunny managed to pooch out her lip and made conversational murmurings before lifting her mound to his hand again and had the audacity to wink at him and arch her brows. Heat flushed Cassie’s cheeks as she realized Bunny was offering herself to her husband. But she shouldn’t blush, should she? After all, the two of them were man and wife, wholly committed to each other. Anything he’d done to her, he’d also make right, wouldn’t he? Maybe she should give them a little privacy?
As if reading Cassie’s mind again, he wrapped a hand around her wrist to stop her from backing away and smiled at her in reassurance before turning back to his wife.
He adjusted Bunny’s G-string to make sure she was covered but offered no stimulation. He leaned a hip against the table and crossed his arms over his chest as if he was having a friendly chat. “So, you still want to come, huh?”
Bunny pooched that persuasive lip again and murmured assent and blinked innocently at him before devilry danced in her bright turquoise-blue eyes. “Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm.” She wiggled her hips at him, high color in her cheeks.
Joseph turned to Cassie and patted his coat pocket. “This particular toy attaches to the clit and surrounding tissue with suction, and creates a gentle sucking motion with alternating speeds and levels of intensity. Its main purpose is not to bring the subject to orgasm but to provide arousing stimulation while not quite enough to bring her to orgasm. She needs penetration, isn’t that right, fiammetta?” he asked, turning back to Bunny with that same wicked smile on his face.
Bunny’s brows wrinkled, and she looked unsure as she nodded, pleading in her eyes as she reached for him fruitlessly with bound hands. She made a purring sound and arched her hips toward him, obviously past the point of caring that Cassie and Mona, along with other club members, stood observing silently nearby.
Joseph leaned down and kissed her damp forehead and nuzzled her cheek before standing and removing her restraints one at a time, starting with her ankles and moving upward. He unbuckled the gag as he said, “I bet you’ll remember that the next time you think it would be funny to eat jalapenos before offering to suck my cock.”
Cassie gasped, and Mona cringed.
Bunny wiped her cheeks and chin with the tissues Mona provided to her as she nodded and then grabbed his lapels. “Absolutely, Sir. I’ll be an angel, Sir. Only let me get off, like right now, because I’m hornier now than I have ever been. I’m so horny I don’t even mind if everyone watches while you do it. I need to come so bad, Beastly, please, please, please!”