Chapter 3
Ulf
I wait in one of the private playrooms until I hear the first swing of the flogger, then slip back into the main area and settle onto my usual couch.
I don’t want the girl with the freckles and curious eyes—wide as a baby deer’s—to see me watching the show.
Asbjorn said this was only her second time at the club and she’s completely new to BDSM, so being aware of an audience might interfere.
She caught my eye already when she walked into the club.
She looked both nervous and eager, like she had stepped straight into a wolf’s den, hoping to befriend the beast. And the pure fascination shimmering in her eyes and quivering on her parted lips when she watched Toke flog Evelina piqued my fascination.
Then our eyes met, and I knew there was more to this girl than mere fascination.
I don’t know how much she realized herself, but the submission was clear in everything from her softening gaze and the way her chin drew in to the way she obediently kept her gaze on mine before Asbjorn broke her out of it.
I almost considered going straight up to the bar and inviting her to do a scene with me.
But being the chieftain, it’s not appropriate to play with random girls.
I need to set an example. A leader chooses with purpose.
And that’s exactly what I want. I want someone worthy.
Someone who will submit fully—with strength and vulnerability.
Someone who can meet my demands and endure the rituals I’ll take her through.
I’m not about to compromise and go easy when I’m the one setting an example, and so I won’t get involved until I know the essence of the woman.
That’s why I asked Asbjorn to do a scene with her—so I can watch and study her. But I already know one scene won’t be enough. Not with someone as inexperienced as her.
She’s already reacting sweetly to the flogger, sinking into the sensations and softening in body and mind.
But it will be a long way before she’s ready for the full brunt of what I want to give her—if ever.
But that won’t keep me from hoping. I’m patient and willing to wait for the right woman.
And something in my gut tells me this woman just might be worth waiting for.