On Deadly Ground (Dan & Chloe Book 2) by Nathan L. Flamank Read Free Book Online

have to talk to you.’
    Chloe shook her head from side to side, her electric pink hair swishing around her face. The blue of her eyes sparkled beneath the bathroom’s lights and Dan saw her flash of anger, it came and went in a split second but it had been there.
    ‘No Dan, not tonight, not “Date-Night”. If you love me baby tell me in the morning, but tonight, let’s not think about what needs to be done. Please?’
    Dan smiled and nodded his head in acquiescence; it was the least he could do, giving Chloe this night, giving him this night .
    ‘Okay slut, tomorrow.’
    Chloe smiled.
    ‘ Slut ?’
    The game had begun and Chloe felt an instantaneous flooding of wetness between her legs. She loved it when Dan called her a slut, she also liked it when he called her a whore, his whore, and she knew this to be true. When it came to Dan she really was a dirty fucking whore and there was nothing that she wouldn’t do to please him.
    Nothing. At. All.
    Dan waved Chloe back to the bedroom and Chloe obliged him. She made a big deal of it by accentuating every step, hip-to-hip, one step directly in front of the other and at the bed she stopped. She leaned over and gripped the foot-board pushing her PVC-clad ass up and back. Chloe arched her back pushing her breasts down towards the silk sheets and she looked back over her shoulder and grinned at Dan.
    ‘So what’s first baby?’
    Dan smiled and Chloe saw his eyes flash to the bullwhip hanging from one of the bed’s corner posts.
    ‘You wouldn’t,’ Chloe said. She had been slapped and spanked by Dan but the concept of having her ass ripped to pieces by the bullwhip didn’t sit too high on her personal list of things she wanted to try.
    ‘Don’t you fucking move slut,’ Dan said. His voice was full of authority and Chloe felt a shiver shoot through her.
    Ah Jesus God help me , Chloe thought to herself as she followed Dan’s progress around the bed.
    Dan stopped at the bedpost and uncoiled the whip.
    ‘Who are you supposed to be? Indiana Jones?’ Chloe said in a sarcastic tone, hoping that she could embarrass Dan in to changing his mind.
    Dan returned to the foot of the bed and stepped up behind Chloe. Chloe twisted her body so that she could still see him and Dan smiled at her.
    ‘You love me?’
    Chloe bit her bottom lip, she was scared but she nodded her head without a second’s pause.
    ‘You know I do.’
    ‘You trust me?’
    Chloe swallowed hard before nodding her head once again.
    Dan let the bullwhip uncoil between his loose fingers before he tightened his grip on the leather handle. Chloe watched from over her shoulder as Dan snapped the whip out to his side.
    Chloe jumped at the loud audible crack that the whip made when it reached its length.
    ‘Jesus fuck!’ Chloe squealed, ‘I almost wet myself, when did you get so good with that thing?’
    Dan’s free hand, his left, pushed the short PVC dress up over Chloe’s raised ass. He slowly started to caress her buttocks through the lacy knickers that she had on. His fingers snaked along the curves of her buttocks. Chloe felt his fingertips tug lightly at her suspender straps before he resumed caressing her buttocks.
    Dan flicked his right hand again and once again the whip flashed outwards and the crack once again made Chloe jump. She realised that she was breathing heavily, she really didn’t know what was going through her husband’s mind, but if he thought that her ass could take a lashing from that bullwhip…
    Well, fuck , I told him he could do anything to me and I’m not gonna break my word now .
    She just hoped her ass was up to the task.
    Dan’s hand left her ass and Chloe watched as he walked away from her. He stopped when roughly eight feet separated them. Chloe couldn’t help herself and she started to laugh, her laughter was full of anxiety and nerves.
    ‘Baby, I’m not sure about...’
    Chloe didn’t get the chance to finish her sentence.
    Dan raised his right arm and in one smooth