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Not wanting to push her too far without some kind of reassurance but needing her to know she would be his and would submit in all things, he slid one hand to cover her mound. “You are the most exquisite jewel. Give over to me, and let me pleasure you,” he whispered, slipping his hand between her legs and stroking her clit. Her gasp was one of pleasure. “There’s my good girl. See what happens when you obey me?”
He continued to stroke her now swollen nub, allowing his fingers to splay her wet and engorged labia as he began to play with her nipple. He took her right to the edge and then backed away. He turned and picked up the corset’s matching lace thong.
“Let’s get you dressed as you should have been all along.” Returning to her, he knelt on one knee, removed the gladiator-style sandal she’d changed into, and then placed her foot in the appropriate side of the thong, repeating the gesture with the other foot before slowly drawing the barely-there pair of panties and easing them up to her hips. “You should know, malenkaya, you will not always be allowed anything below your corset.”
“Why?”
“Because I wish to be able to see and check the state of your arousal. I want other men to look at it and know they will never have it. Know that it is my cock that slides into that pussy or past those lips and at some point, sinks into your ass.”
Emerson shivered. “I don’t want that.”
“Not now, but you will,” he whispered confidently. “You will want to be taken every way a man can take his woman.”
He backed away, smiling, watching her body flush with desire and embarrassment. He reached back to remove the corset from the box and got his fingers snapped by a mousetrap. He pulled his hand out, removing the contraption from his fingers.
“Oh my god, Viktor, I didn’t do that.”
“Settle yourself, my pretty one. You are to stand there. No, lace your fingers together behind your head and spread your feet shoulder-width apart.”
“I didn’t…”
He moved forward, tweaking her nipple to make her focus on him. He waited until she complied. “I am well aware of the culprit. Do not move.” He walked to his phone, using voice to text. “Sterling. My office. Now.”
He came back to Emerson, stroking her body, not so much to arouse but to soothe. Emerson took the comfort he offered. He suspected there hadn’t been a lot of that in her life. The door opened and Sterling stepped in.
“Problem?” he asked.
Viktor showed him the mousetrap. “You will deal with her in her next lesson.”
“Viktor…” said Sterling.
“You are letting your dick override your brain. You are letting the girl top from the bottom again. If you cannot deal with her, I will discipline her myself.”
“You can’t do that,” growled Sterling.
“I think you’ll find I can… or you can both play elsewhere.”
The two men stood facing each other. Sterling was one of his closest friends, and he knew retreat wasn’t in his vocabulary. Viktor also knew there was no way Sterling would give Kendra up or let another man administer the discipline she was so desperately in need of. Sterling was a dedicated and competent Dom. But the head of his cock was making all the decisions these days where Emerson’s sister was concerned.
Finally, Sterling sighed, his body relaxing. “I’ll see to it, and for the record, you’re right. I hate it that you’re right, but you are.”
Viktor nodded and Sterling turned to go, for the first time registering that Emerson was standing there naked and exposed. Sterling shook his head before turning back to Viktor. “She’s stunning. I think she’s ever so much prettier than those damn eggs of yours.”
“And far more valuable,” Viktor agreed.
“Eggs? As in Fabergé eggs?” asked Emerson.
Viktor snarled. “Take care, Sterling. She is my sub and not on high protocol.”
Sterling nodded. “My apologies to you both. Leave Kendra to me.”
He walked past Emerson and exited Viktor’s office.
“What did he mean leave Kendra to him?”
“Your sister has behaved like a brat and is in need of correction. Her Dom is Sterling although he has yet to place a collar around her neck. That’s enough about your sister and Sterling. One of the most steadfast rules in all D/s relationships and clubs—never come between a Dom and his sub. If you genuinely believe the sub is in danger, you let another Dom know.”
“What is high protocol?”
