Chapter 20
Gideon’s erection bobbed in front of him as he sauntered back to Jesse. His wrist rotated, the flogger’s strands caressing the side of his leg, and Jesse wasn’t sure which sight to focus on. Both made his body react, albeit in different ways. In spite of the sticky drop of blood from the cock ring, his arousal throbbed for more of Gideon’s attention, while every inch of his skin heated in anticipation of the pain to come.
When he stopped a couple feet away, Gideon didn’t lash out with the flogger. Instead, he reached and caressed the scars lining Jesse’s stomach, scars Jesse loathed for more reasons than how they looked.
“These, for instance. I never punish you where I think it’ll make you remember.”