Chapter 112
THIS Chapter CONTAINS SUBTLE BDSM AND MAY BE CONSIDERED TRIGGERING. IF BDSM IS NOT FOR YOU, YOU CAN SKIP IT AS IT WON’T AFFECT THE FLOW OF THE STORY.
- KILLIAN -
I hold a whip, circling her naked body with lust oozing out my mind.
A groan stifles out my throat at the sight of her this way. I can already feel my mind soothing, my rage waning and this is just the effect of seeing her bound in cuffs in my pleasure room.
A loud moan leaves Hazel’s mouth as the whip lands on her back gently, causing her body to stir forward. There’s just something about seeing her vulnerable that pleases me.
“Does it hurt?” I ask, staring at her form from behind. Hazels shakes her head subtly. I let out an exhale. “Tell me when it does.”
A loud gasp leaves her lips as I whip her, the intensity stronger than the prior. It’s not supposed to hurt. I stroke her bare back with the whip, moving it around her body slowly while pacing around her. The whip lands on her boob. I swing my hand backwards a bit then forward, whipping her nipple gently.
This time, she moans. The response to that makes me circle her tit with my whip, enjoying every jiggle and the slight dent caused by the whip before smacking her tit again.
A mewl slips into my ears as she tilts her head back slightly. This makes a smirk form on my face. “Like it?”
Hazel falls her head down to face me, a nod catches my attention.
“That’s good.” I say cooly, soaking her naked body in with my eyes.