Mastering Lexie (Stronghold Book 4) by Golden Angel Read Free Book Online Page B

though,
concentrating on Michael.  Even though she knew that part of what he was
doing was putting on a show for Patrick, Master Michael still deserved her
attention.  He was the one acting as her Dom right now, after all. 
    Slowly, his eyes locked with hers, Master Michael peeled her thong
away from her pussy and down her legs so that she could step out of it. 
She could see him assessing, gauging her reactions and her comfort level. 
Lexie didn't mind being naked, even with the room slowly filling up with other
people.  Most of them weren't looking at her anyway - or were pretending
not to - because of Patrick standing off to the side.  Such a
Sentinel.  Ha.
    "Spread your legs, sweetheart," Master Michael said,
standing.  "Let me see that pretty pussy."
    ******
    Fuck.  This was more torturous than anything any Dom or Domme
could have ever devised for a submissive.  His cock was hard as a rock,
and at the same time, he wanted to tear another man apart.  All because of
Lexie.  Little Pixie.  
    But no matter how hard he tried, the vision of her as a little
girl had been completely replaced in his mind by the sexy, curious, submissive
woman in front of him.  There was no doubting anymore that she was
submissive.  Something he'd known from the moment he'd bent her over his
desk.  Why did he keep trying to talk himself into putting up more road
blocks?
    Oh right, because he wasn't going to go there until Jake got
home.  And the more road blocks she tore down, the harder it was for him
to hold to that conviction.
    Her bright blue eyes were already slightly dazed, her pretty pink
nipples erect and looking oh so suckable with their dangling silver
decorations.  The lacy thong she'd been wearing hadn't covered much, but
when Michael had stripped it off, Patrick's possessive fury had pounded even
harder in his head.  Like some kind of primal instinct from caveman days,
demanding that he mark his territory and chase off the interloper.  God,
if he could only do just that. 
    It made him want to punch his fist through the wall as Lexie
spread her legs, spread her pussy, for another man.  
    That could have been me.
    No, it couldn't have been. Not yet anyway.  Even if Jake had
been home, Patrick wasn't sure if he would have managed to talk to his best
friend about Lexie yet anyway.  He still didn’t know how Jake would feel about
Patrick wanting to date her, much less whether or not Lexie could even handle
what Patrick needed in a relationship.  Until he knew that, it was easier to
just put off talking to Jake.  Now he was going to see if Lexie really could
handle a scene, if submission was something she truly desired.  Michael
wasn't going to do anything but an Introduction scene.  Patrick knew
Lexie, knew that she wouldn't have included sex within the limits of this
scene.  At least, he really fucking hoped he still knew Lexie.  
    Michael attached a spreader bar to her ankles, to force her to
keep her legs spread.  With her feet spread so wide, it lessened the
amount of slack in the chain restraining her wrists, inhibiting her movements
even more.  He could see the moment she became aware of that, the sudden flutter
of fear accompanied by arousal and excitement.  The kind of reaction every
Dom loved to see when a pretty little submissive was first restrained. 
    "What's your color, honey?"  Master Michael
asked. 
    Lexie smiled at him beatifically, making Patrick clench his fists.
 "Green."
    "Good girl."
    Her smiled widened.  Patrick's chest ached. 
Dammit.  That smile could have been his.  Should have been his. 
Hell, he'd be jacking off to it later tonight.  To this whole image. 
Lexie, splayed and restrained, and being so perfectly submissive it fucking
killed him.  Just like she'd been in his office.  
    "Let's start you off light, shall we?"  Michael
asked, reaching into his bag to pick up a flogger.  From his post, Patrick
could see that it was a multi-strand, suede flogger.  It would