A thrill went through him at the honorific and the way she immediately complied.
The hoodie came off first, revealing the blue tank top beneath it, then she kicked off her shoes and let her pants drop.In just the tank top and panties, she seemed to relax, as though she was dropping more into the submissive mindset with every piece of clothing she removed.Though she hadn’t lost either the anticipation or trepidation, there was now a peacefulness to her expression as though she had accepted what was about to happen and felt good about it.
Yanking her tank top off, her breasts bounced free, and Nick’s slowly growing erection pressed against the front of his pants.It was a lot more uncomfortable in tight leather than it had been in his loose chef pants.
Whatever you do, do it with confidence.
Reaching down, he blatantly adjusted himself and had to hide his grin when he realized Avery was watching him.She stared before giving herself a shake and moving to take off her underwear.
Avery
Holy crap.
Nick was a Dom.
Like aDomDom.The hesitation that had been present before was gone.So was any uncertainty.She’d gone from feeling as though she was the one who knew what was going on to feeling as though she was floundering, and Nick was the confident, knowledgeable one.
This was not what she’d been expecting when she walked in.
It was so far from it, she felt even more off balance.
Nick had been working up to this point, but until this moment, she felt as if she was more in control than he was when it came to kink and sex.Now, she not only felt out of control but as though she didn’t know what was coming next.Even with the spanking bench there, which would seem to indicate a punishment, but what kind?How hard?
How far was this new Nick willing to go?
Completely naked, she straightened to look at him, hands hanging loosely at her sides.Chewing the inside of her cheek, she knew she was doing a terrible job of hiding her nerves, but did it really matter at this point?Probably not.
“On the bench, Avery.”
For the first time, she hesitated.
“Aren’t we going to talk about… everything?”Her voice only faltered a little, but it was enough to undermine the firm tone she’d been trying to adopt.
“Oh, we are.”The smile that curved his lips was more unsettling than reassuring.“As soon as you’re on the spanking bench.”
Evil, mean, bad Dom.What had she done?
On the other hand, what had she expected when she’d taken an already bossy, domineering Alpha male and introduced him to kink?
Yeah, but he didn’t have to take to it so well or so fast.
Pressing her lips together, Avery knelt, her knees pressing against the leather pads, and draped herself over the bench.The last time she’d been in this position, in this room with Nick, she hadn’t been intimidated, hadn’t felt squirmy, nervous, or worried about what her ass was going to look like at the end.
She was now.
Gripping the handholds, she kept herself from wiggling around too much as Nick walked behind her.One callused palm caressed her upturned ass, which felt very, very vulnerable indeed.
“Okay, Avery.Let’s talk.Would you like to start by explaining why you left the restaurant last night and didn’t return?”
With the lights shining down on them, heating her skin, it should haven’t been possible to feel cold, but she did.Cold, then hot, then cold again, goosebumps breaking out over her skin.The whole time, Nick’s hand kept rubbing over her ass, getting it ready for her punishment.
The bastard.
Thankfully, after talking out everything with her friends last night, she had a semi-decent answer.
Nick
He had to admit, while incredibly unprofessional, there was definitely something to be said for having this kind of discussion over a spanking bench.For one, it was hard to hold on to anger with Avery’s beautiful ass and pussy tipped up for his perusal.Even harder after she’d put herself in this position, all the while not knowing what to expect from him.