Topping the Domme (Crime and Punishment) by Trista Ann Michaels Read Free Book Online Page A

free time later.” His lips twitched as he met her angry gaze. “Unless, of course, she misbehaves.” Brayden gave her behind a squeeze. “You’re not going to misbehave, are you, kitten?”
    “Of course not,” she snarled through clenched teeth.
    “Who?” Brayden said softly.
    “Master,” Karina snarled.
    She heard Master Delacroix’s soft snicker and turned to glare at him as well. “Please don’t encourage him.”
    He smiled and the lines around his eyes deepened. “I plan to stay very close to the two of you tonight. I have a feeling you’ll be very entertaining.”
    Candy giggled as she walked away to take Karina’s jacket to the coat closet. Brayden and Delacroix shared a chuckle, while Karina sighed.
    This was going to be a long night.

Chapter Seven
    Karina followed Brayden around the crowded club, smiling politely as they were introduced by Delacroix to those he called “key players.” Several of the Doms looked her over with appreciation, but thanks to the collar Brayden had insisted she wear, none of them touched her.
    Although she would probably never admit it to Brayden, she was actually thankful to have it. At her own club, the only men who touched her were her subs, and that was only if she gave them permission. At least here, the only man touching her would be Brayden, and she felt she could handle him. Someone else, not so much.
    She glanced over at one of the scenes. She often watched them at her club. There, she was the Domme. She was in charge, and the man did what she said. Here, Brayden would be in charge. Could she let him do that to her? Tie her up? Fondle between her legs? Kiss her there?
    She liked oral, but she didn’t know how she would feel about oral when she was the one tied down.
    A shiver ran up her spine, and she wrapped her arms around herself. Brayden must’ve noticed, she realized, as he put his hand at the back of her neck and leaned in to whisper. “Cold?”
    “No…Master.”
    Brayden placed a soft kiss against her temple in what Karina believed was an attempt to appear like a loving couple. “Good girl,” he murmured.
    Karina had to bite her tongue to keep from snapping, “Don’t treat me like a child.”
    That’s how she felt. Is that how her subs felt when she rewarded them? Like children who’d done a good job? They’d always seemed to like her praise, and she’d always praised them no matter how small the good behavior, but to be on the receiving end of it just felt way too odd.
    Keeping her eyes down, she glanced around the crowded club. Most all the scene areas were taken. Every possible scenario was played out, even a few that had her raising her eyebrows. The one with four men was quite interesting. One Dom was fucking a submissive in the ass and two other submissives had joined in, one sucking the first submissive’s cock while another stood on a small ladder so that his cock was in the mouth of the first submissive.
    Beside that scene was a threesome—one girl, two guys. Karina bit her lip at the sound of the young woman’s moans of delight as both men moved in tandem in and out of her body—one in her pussy, the other in her ass.
    She’d never done that, but had often thought about it. She just wasn’t sure how she felt about being sandwiched helplessly between two men.
    Brayden again slid his hand under her skirt and gently rubbed her behind, making Karina jump. She turned to meet his narrowed stare, and she swallowed. “I’m sorry, Master. My mind was on the scene, and you startled me.”
    He studied her for a second, then stepped closer. She glanced around at the four other Doms watching them closely before dropping her eyes back to the floor.
    “Which scene had you so enthralled, kitten?” he murmured.
    “The…uh…” She swallowed again and tamped down her desire to slug him for this. “The threesome.”
    He glanced around her shoulder at the scene, his lips twitching. Karina didn’t find this the least bit amusing. “I