Chapter 66: Lovers, Part 14

James

I position myself to see her face, leaning back against the wall. James, flogger in hand, trailing it over her skin, bends close by her, speaking quietly, her face pressed sidelong against the padding. She nods, and as he stands again, he mouthes silently to me….

“Yellow and Red.”

…. Her safe words…. Standard enough….

The flogger James has chosen is very much of the style he prefers. The tresses are very soft, with a suede-like texture. I’ve seen him stroke many a woman close to climax simply by trailing her skin with such tails, playing with her nerve-endings, until the last moment anyway.

And he does this now with Charlotte, drawing the tails over her spine in a slow velvet touch that sends a frisson rippling through her.

Her lips are parted, her panting rapid, but her eyes are sharp and aware, and as James flicks at her thighs, she swallows hard, meeting my gaze for a moment.

And now he kisses her ass with the lash; again softly, enough to stir, not to sting.