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She trailed her fingers over his body, avoiding the one body part that stood erect pointing right at her.
Walking a full circle around him to truly appreciate his muscular physique, she purred, “This is one exquisite body.”
She pressed up against his back and felt the heat of his skin caress hers.
“You smell good, too.” She slid around his body and ran her nose along his neck and collar bone. “I bet you taste yummy.” Izzie let her tongue slip out and she tentatively touched it to his chest. She moaned. “I love everything about a man; their bodies, scent, taste, all of it.”
The man out of character growled at her. She stepped back. “Naughty too, aren’t you?”
He realized his mistake and dropped his chin to his chest.
She glanced around the room looking for Jared. He was nowhere to be seen. “It’s all right, I won’t tell,” she whispered.
Babs stood off to the side wrapped up in Dane, they were captivated by the scene before them. Eyes wide and mouths hanging open.
Izzie knew there were limits to what she could do with this man, but she wanted to test the waters. Normally she behaved herself, but tonight she felt a fire within and wanted to be a bad girl. Fuck the rules. She pressed against the man’s chest and tilted her head up so she could privately whisper in his ear. “Imagine my tongue trailing along your cock, my wet mouth taking you in deep, my fingers playing with your—”
“Izzie,” Jared approached. “I can only imagine what you’re saying to him.” Jared looked down at his slave's weeping slit. “However, you know the rules. No quiet talk with other people’s playthings. I’m going to have to ask you to leave for the night, or for you to accept punishment.”
“Jared,” she said his name on a plea. She’d just gotten there and was looking forward to the night.
“What do you choose?” He waited expectantly.
She was so turned on by her brief encounter with the slave, that she couldn’t bring herself to leave. “Punishment.” Izzie gave a curt nod of confidence, despite punishments being her least favorite. She hated them with a passion.
Someone cleared their throat behind them, when they all turned to the sound, Izzie’s eyes widened. “Jesus, fuck,” she murmured on a breath.
It washim.
The one she came to see.
The man nodded toward Jared, who turned to give Izzie a hard look. “Behave.” The two men walked across the room to talk in private.
“Now you did it,” Dane warned. “Sucks to be you,” he sang and grinned.
Izzie sighed. “Damn it. I just wanted to have some fun with him.” Glancing over the slave’s body, she couldn’t help but smile. “It was almost worth whatever I have coming to me.”
The slave ducked his head, but not before she saw his mouth tick up at the corner in a slight grin.
The two men strode across the room, back toward them. Izzie’s breath caught in her throat.
“We’ve come to a decision,” Jared stated.
“We?” Izzie asked.
“Our guest this evening,” He motioned to the attractive man in the suit. “Mr. ah, Jackson has requested to administer your punishment for your indiscretions with my slave.”
Everyone was silent. Out of the corner of her eye, Izzie saw Dane clawing at Babs. That boy had so much energy he could never stay still, he was always in motion. You could easily see his emotion playing out in his body language, and right now he was anxious, and perhaps a little excited for her.
She almost smiled. Almost.
Mr. Jackson approached her.
“You can choose to go with him, or leave,” Jared shrugged.
Izzie knew what her choice was, but wanted everyone else to wait on her answer. She slowly and openly perused Mr. Jackson’s body.
When she reached his face, his stare held no emotion or expression. But the hard features on his face intrigued her. Not her usual type, she nodded.
