Slowly, he circled behind Jesse. Skin was thicker on the back. Starting here would help Jess grow accustomed to the pain, and show Gideon just how far he could go before it got to be too much. The sight of Jesse’s firm ass drew him, though, and he ran a palm over the curve.
“I probably should have fucked you harder this morning. You shouldn’t have been able to walk away from me.”
His fingertips brushed against Jesse’s balls, and Jess shuddered at the light contact. Gideon couldn’t resist, and he squeezed the tender flesh until Jesse made a tight, choking sound. Before that pain had a chance to fade, Gideon flicked his wrist and brought the leather down on his ass. Jesse twitched, but didn’t try to step away or resist a second blow. His soft moan was all Gideon needed to prompt him to use the belt again.