Page 93 of His Atonement
My mate, my wife, has given me a wedding gift that allows me to torture her in public while we continue celebrating our love.
Fucking perfect.
"This is the most perfect gift, my darling.” I kiss her rather indecently then sit back a bit and grin like a bastard. "I am curious though… isthiswhat my sister spoke of?"
She shakes her head and pulls a joint from the clutch, then lights it with a smirk. "The garter belt is part of a set. A thong, bra, the whole bit, and that's what the girls think I was surprising you with. It's pretty racy."
“Ah." I smile, then pull her closer to me and toy with the switch. "So they are unaware of your true surprise?"
All Frankie can do is nod as I flick the switch to the lowest setting.
"And no one has any clue about this device of the most decadent torture?"
She inhales sharp as she hits the joint again, shakes her head on a low moan when I move to the next setting on the remote.
"Excellent." With a shit eating grin, I sit back, keep my mate close, stroke her bare shoulder with one hand and drop the other with the remote to my lap. "A she-devil indeed. A slave that knows exactly how to please her master. You've done well, darling."
And it's only going to get better because the second I move the switch to the next setting, Allie and Andrej join us once again.
"I still cannot get over how fucking adorable you two are.” Allie smiles before taking a long sip of her Long Island iced tea. "So fucking adorable. And the ceremony was gorgeous. Granny would have cried her eyes out."
"Uh huh,” Frankie squeaks as her hand flies to my thigh and grips tight. "Yep."
Andrej arches a brow at me, but I simply shrug, and give him a shit eating grin.
Thankfully they are sitting across from us on the opposite side of the table and can see nothing below waist level.
If they could, Andrej and Allie would have a clear shot right up Frankie's skirt at her glistening pussy, the toy she has gifted me with, as well as my enormous boner and the remote that is quickly becoming the source of great pleasure and pain for both of us.
"You look like a princess.” Allie sniffles because she's drunk, emotional, and thankfully oblivious. "I'm so glad we got to do this here, that you moved here and you married"—hiccup—"mated this grumpy asshole."
"Me… me too… " Frankie practically groans before she takes a long drag of her joint, her nails biting into my muscle through the fabric of my trousers. "M-me too-oo-oo."
Andrej looks between us again and frowns, but I just keep my grin in place and kick the switch up another notch.
“Fuck," Frankie grunts as her entire body jerks.
Allie frowns. "You feeling ok, Frank?"
"I'm good.” My mate smashes out her joint then slams her hand on the table, and all but throws her head back and almost moans. "So good. Perfect. So fucking good."
At this I can't help but chuckle because I'm about to make my mate come right in front of her cousin and her mate.
Yes, I do believe this is the best gift I have ever received.
"Are you sure you're feeling well, darling?" I smirk. "Perhaps all the excitement is getting to you?"
She slams her hand down on the table again and shakes her head. "No… no, n-not yet."
Andrej's frown intensifies as he meets my eyes. "Drunk?"
I laugh. "Not nearly enough."
Gods, this is amazing. So fucking good and I'm not even inside her yet. I haven't even told Frankie about my own surprise gift for her yet either, and I’m not sure how to follow such an incredible gesture at this point.
Or maybe I do. I move the control one notch below the highest setting then choke as Frankie's hand moves from my thigh to my cock where she squeezes my erectionhard.
“Shit," I cough out as we both lurch forward. "Shit, shit, shit."
