Tiny Dancer(Divine Creek Ranch 13)(74)

Camilla seemed almost serene kneeling in front of him. He tapped the blindfold hanging from a small hook inside the toy cabinet’s door and said, “Put that on.” He smiled at her slight gasp and rose to his full height as she obeyed him. Her breasts swayed with her movements as she tied the blindfold at the back of her head. Her pebbled nipples brushed back and forth against the lace of the robe, enticing him to taste them. She put her hands back in her lap and waited.

He removed the small, high-speed vibrator from the tray, lifted her hands, and helped her to stand.

“This robe is beautiful on you, Camilla, but we’re removing it for now.”

A hint of a smile crossed her full lips as he brushed the lace off of her shoulders and draped it over the chair in the corner, never completely letting her go. He led her to the end of the bed. He was curious about the flogger and was willing to try if she was open to it. He glanced at Quinten, and he took over getting her onto the bed and on her hands and knees.

Ben shook out the suede strands on the flogger and swung it a couple of times, getting the feel of it. “I’m going to give you ten experimental strokes, Camilla. Count them.”

He swung, and the suede made a soft swoosh and thud as it impacted over her butt cheek. Her only reaction was the sound of a smile in her voice. “One.”

He swiped at the other ass cheek a tiny bit harder. He wondered what it felt like to her but enjoyed the vibration in the handle as the flogger strands impacted her ass.

“Two.” The flesh of her derriere developed a rosy blush, and he noticed that she shifted, spreading her knees a little farther apart and arching her back. He was dimly aware of a soft groan from Quinten as they saw evidence she was enjoying this play. Her pussy lips parted and glistened with her cream, and he would’ve sworn she was inviting him to use the flogger there, too.

Reluctant to fuck this up for her, he trailed the strands up the crack of her ass, making her shiver, and whispered to her. “Is that an invitation you’re offering?”

“Yes. Please flog my pussy.”

He pressed a kiss to her temple and looked at Quinten, who nodded at him. They’d had a private talk, and Quinten had promised to help him watch for signs of discomfort that he might overlook. He took two more swings in rapid succession.

“Three.”

“Four.”

The next stroke landed crossways on the tender flesh between her butt cheek and the top of her thigh, the strands flicking teasingly at her pussy.

“Five! Ohh.”

She moaned, and his cock responded when her pussy clenched at the sensation, another pearly droplet of her cream seeping out of her opening. His mouth watered, and he didn’t hesitate to lean down and lick it. She cried out in shocked pleasure, and he growled at the taste of her honey. He brushed his cheek against the heat of her warmed-up buttocks, and he paused to kiss her there. He smiled at her soft giggle.

He landed the next one slightly higher on the same cheek.

“Six.”

The next stroke landed across the same tender spot as the other side, teasing her pussy again, and he immediately followed with the next, keeping them even.

“Seven. Eight.”

The next strokes he aimed at the fleshiest parts of her ass.

“Nine. Ten.”

She sounded very much like she wanted him to continue, and part of him wanted to as well. This night was about testing the waters privately and giving them all some much-needed tension relief. He hadn’t been sure he’d enjoy doing this, but he found that he did.

He laid the flogger down and stroked her hot flesh, enjoying her soft moan as he kneaded her ass gently. He checked for any damage to her delicate skin and saw none. He loosened the ties on the blindfold and she removed it. He and Quinten lay on either side of her as she sat up and perched on the end of the bed.

Her cheeks were rosy as she murmured, “You handled the flogger well.”

“Too gentle?” He could see the answer in her eyes as she shrugged and stroked his forearm.

“Probably best for your first time. I know it would bother you more to chance swinging it too hard. I didn’t expect that your first time you would suddenly be ‘WonderDom.’ Like some dominating superhero that could read my mind and know intuitively what submission means to me and exactly what I need to get off. That kind of dynamic takes time.”

“That would be one hell of a superpower!” Quinten said with a laugh.

Camilla gazed at Ben with glowing eyes. “I’m content to take it slow and keep experimenting. I like a variation. I hope you take the classes Joseph offers at Hazelle House.”

Ben asked, “Would you like to have a Dom? Not in a formal setting, or twenty-four seven, but mainly for play at home?”