Her Collateral Bride: A Lesbian Age Gap Romance

her when she had need of them. She didn’t do this kind of

thing at her house. With anyone. Haley was the first woman

who had ever been in Claire’s bed, and that wasn’t by

invitation. It was because she’d appeared there, forced the

issue, drove Claire out of her mind…

“You intruded on my personal space again,” Claire growled.

“You need to be punished. Don’t look back until I’m finished.”

She picked up the strap. Waited a minute, then two, then

another, just so that Haley would start to squirm. She didn’t.

She remained absolutely still.

Claire finally took the edge of Haley’s skirt and flipped it up

around her hips. The lace panties taunted her, with her

glistening pussy sticking out. Claire hooked her fingers into

the lace and tore them away with a hard jerk.

“Hey! Those were expensive!”

“And now they’re ruined.” She tucked them in the pocket of

her black dress pants. She still had the last pair she ripped off.

She stared in satisfaction at the red marks they left coming off

Haley’s porcelain skin. “Spread your legs. Ass in the air.”

Haley hesitated. “If you want to be in here, you’ll do as I say.”

She scrambled to obey. She had a beautiful round ass. The

globes were creamy and so pretty there, so tempting, that

Claire’s mouth watered.

She positioned herself behind Haley, who still hadn’t looked

back. So far, she listened well enough. Too bad she hadn’t

listened to a thing Claire said about why they couldn’t do this.

Apparently, Claire hadn’t listened to her own advice either.

She’d strapped quite a few women before, and she knew

what she was doing. She wouldn’t really hurt Haley. She

would just push her past what she thought possible. Take her