Desired (Club Sin 3)

The crowd applauded.

Ella laughed nervously. Oh, good God. “Okay, wait a minute …”

Kyler ignored her, circling her with his finger tickling over her skin. “Now, some of you might know that last night, my Ella decided to take it upon herself to be paddled by another submissive without my agreement.”

Ella shoulders slumped, as she felt the room get smaller. Real small.

She had never, not once, expected Kyler to take her challenge literally, but she guessed she should have. He’d been seemingly making it his intent to have her do crazy-ass things.

He smacked her bottom and then gave her cheek a squeeze. “Hmm … how should a Dom deal with such bratty behavior?” His voice hinted at amusement and something so much more sensual—raw and feral.

Ella went damp;

even if she was nervous as all get-out, she couldn’t ignore that this revved her high. Then Kyler returned to her front with narrowed eyes. “Ella, I don’t tolerate bratty behavior. Whose body is this to touch?”

“Yours, sir.”

His mouth twitched, his gaze dancing in delight. “Ah, I love that little tremor in your voice, sweetheart.” He leaned in and whispered in her ear, “It excites me. It tempts me. It makes me want to fuck you.”

Her sex clenched under the powerful hum in his voice. The sheer force of sensuality that he exuded made her clit throb. Now she stood in front of the Kyler she’d met on the dance floor at the wedding. The man who didn’t doubt anything. The man who was determined to have his way with her. Now she tumbled into his command, so overwhelmed by the trust in him.

His breath tickled her neck. “And you like knowing that, don’t you, Ella?”

“Yes, I do, sir.”

A low chuckle escaped his mouth as he turned to the blanket, then yanked it off. Her eyes widened as he leaned over and patted a saddlelike device that had a dildo strapped onto the middle. By the fact that it was plugged in, Ella assumed it was also a vibrator.

His grin turned wicked. “Ready for a ride?” At her obvious hesitation and outright gawk, he added with an arched brow, “Never been on the Sybian before? Well now, this will be fun.”

He wants me to ride that thing?

Kyler watched her with that wicked twinkle in his eyes. “You wondered what your punishment would be, darlin’, for your behavior last night,” he leaned in and said with a stern voice. “Five orgasms for the five times I saw—with my own eyes—you allow someone other than me to paddle you.”

When he leaned away, she managed with a dry throat, “Pardon, sir?”

“That is your punishment for your little stunt last night. Since you seem so excited to get off, I’m simply helping you achieve your goal,” he said with a grin that spoke of a dominant man enjoying himself way too much.

Her mouth hung open, and she blinked rapidly. He couldn’t possibly believe he could give her five orgasms? Okay, sure, he’d proven himself talented in that respect, but five fucking orgasms?

His stern gaze indicated that he held no doubt he’d achieve his goal. He gripped her chin. “I can’t punish you through a spanking, or anything in that regard, Ella. But that doesn’t mean my punishments can’t be creative with that sensitive little clit of yours.” His grin belonged to the devil, his gaze alert and way too aware. “In fact, a helluva lot worse than a spanking, I’d say.”

“But …” She looked to the crowd and then whispered, “Isn’t that punishment enough?” For cripes’ sake, he had gathered all of the Club Sin members to watch her.

“Being watched arouses you.” His fingers grazed up and under the leather covering her breasts. “Look at those nipples, all hard and excited.” He slid his hand down her stomach to the junction between her legs. “Your cunt, sweetheart, it’s hot and ready.” He lifted his brow in that sexy way he did. “I think we can stop pretending you don’t like this, don’t you?”

Regarding him, a sense of strength rose. He was right; she did like this. A lot, it seemed. Knowing others watched her sent a hum throughout her body. She did feel beautiful in the leather, and she liked knowing they all were excited watching her. “Yes, sir.”

He gave her a hard look. “Never be bratty with me again, Ella. It will lead nowhere good.”

Or will lead to multiple orgasms.

Part of her nearly laughed, thinking that’s one helluva punishment that she’d happily accept, but she thought better. She recalled their lovemaking in Dmitri’s bathroom her first night in Club Sin and that reminded her exactly how it felt when he brought her to high levels of ecstasy.

She rethought her decision to poke the bear.

Though, somehow as she looked out to the crowd, scanning over the faces, she wasn’t as nervous as she’d thought she ought to be. She had watched nearly all of these people have sex and do outrageous things—was she any different to want the same thing?

With that reassurance, her heartbeat returned to a normal rhythm. She glanced to her Dom, and the side of his mouth arched ever so slightly. as though he knew how hot she was and somehow he seemed proud of her, too.