Play With Me(32)

“And it’s just that simple?”

“Nothing is ever simple. It’s the lesson I keep learning over and over.” The bitterness of that statement filled the room. Something Murphy wanted to take from her.

She squeezed her eyes closed, and Murphy took that moment to rub her thigh. She jerked under his hand. He continued. He liked the idea she was fighting her nature and she needed to get used to his touch. He’d love the opportunity to prove her wrong.

Chase’s hand tightened on her nape as he moved closer, his lips hovering near her ear.


“You fight too much, little one. It’s time for you to do something for yourself for a change.”

“We…uh…I did. I posed for pictures and you and…uh…Murphy…”

“Yes, you did. Was it enough? Are you ready to simply go back to the way things were?”

Murphy traced her thigh to the heat between her legs. Already her panties were damp. He brushed across her mound, and she jerked in his lap. Her lids lifted, and the naked heat in her eyes did him in.





Chapter Eleven




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The woman was as willful as they came. Chase bit at her earlobe while Murphy pulled the panties from under her skirt. Little did she know she’d let them in enough for them to figure out exactly what she needed and how far she’d go without getting broken.

This wasn’t how he’d planned to put his proposal to her, but he was nothing if not flexible. This kind of thing was expected with an untrained submissive. The depth to which she wanted to go wasn’t completely clear as of yet, and testing her would be a hell of a lot of fun for them all.

“This doesn’t have to be the end yet. We’ve barely scratched the surface.”

Murphy slid a finger through the folds of her *, and the resulting moan from Eve sent a kick to his self-control, reminding him that this woman had more power than she realized. He’d need to tread carefully.

“You really do make the perfect model for me. You are like the perfect lush piece of fruit begging for someone to pluck you from the vine.”

“Is that a nice way to say I’m a desperate fat girl?”

Thwack!

Eve screeched at the abrupt slap across her inner thigh. Chase smiled at Murphy’s quick thinking.

“You don’t want to disrespect us like that again. Do not piss me off, Eve.”

“I’m sorry, I was only kidding.”

“Anything that involves you degrading something I covet or own is not very amusing. I expect I won’t hear something like that come out of your mouth again.”

“Yes.” She nodded.

“Yes, what?” Chase knew she’d know what he meant, and now seemed as good a time as any to start reinforcing it. She had no idea how badly he wanted to discipline her for her ridiculous comment.

“Yes, Sir.” He recognized the obvious hesitation and let it go for now. They had plenty of time to keep working on protocols.

“Now as I was saying. The photographs I’ve taken so far represent some of my best work. I’ve had a project in mind for a long time, and this is the first time I’ve come across a model who fits what I’m looking for.”

“But as you pointed out, I’m not a model.”

Chase shook his head. If she wasn’t careful, she’d be going from the willful category and straight into bratty. And bratty subs did not enjoy his brand of punishment.

“The fact you’re not a professional model is what has made you the perfect subject in this case. Despite your insistence that you aren’t submissive, your expressions and movements and even actions speak a totally different story.”

“But—”

Chase covered her mouth with his hand. “Just listen, beautiful. Stop fighting.”

While they’d been talking, Murphy had rubbed the spot he’d smacked, where a perfect red streak had appeared. He’d noticed more than once Eve widening her legs and giving Murphy better access to her cunt.

“You have fantasies. I dare to guess deep, dark ones you’ve never shared with anyone. Am I right?”

“Yes.”

“We can help you with those. Give you a safe haven for exploration.”

“And you want to capture that on film?”

“Yes, I do.”

“That sounds kind of… I don’t know. Disconnected.” Her upper body shuddered on the last word. Murphy had gone back to finger f*cking her, and his wicked hands were starting to get to her.

“Taking pictures is what I do, Eve. It would be an honor to capture your expressions as you experience them.”

Chase bit down on the shell of her ear just hard enough to give her a quick thrill of pain to add to Murphy’s movements.

“What would I have to do?”

“Anything and everything I command. You’d be ours to do with as we please. If you want a safe word, I’ll give you one. Although I’d caution you to use it wisely. Our intent will be to push your boundaries. To test you beyond your normal limits. There is a lot to explore, and everything I’ve seen so far makes me believe you need this too.”

Chase swallowed past the lump forming in his throat. The perfume of her sex filled the room, and the thick wave of lust pushed at his patience.