Chapter 13
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
As she returned to her DM duties, Kate threw a last glance over her shoulder at the couple deep in conversation.
After their uneasy truce, she’d avoided Chris, but helping him take care of Yvonne had felt natural and right.
The three of them had an easy rapport, and Chris acted affectionately toward them both, but—although clearly dominant to Yvonne—he hadn’t tried to smother or dominate Kate.
Yvonne had caught her eye at the reception, first because of her of fresh appearance and demure nature.
Later, she’d noticed how eager the young blonde had been to help and how she enjoyed serving.
Yvonne had blushed beautifully when someone complimented her, which made Kate wonder how long it would take to turn her ass cheeks the same lovely shade with her hand.
From their aftercare, Kate learned the blond woman liked to snuggle and was a serious masochist. She would like to play with Yvonne herself sometime.
Yvonne had mentioned she enjoyed electrical stimulation, an activity ranked high on Kate’s list, too.
Yvonne had been comfortable with a woman’s touch, so she might be interested in more.
Kate shook her head. She was getting ahead of herself.
Yvonne had been in subspace, hardly a basis for judging how she felt about women.
Tonight, Chris would take Yvonne home while Kate needed to concentrate on monitoring the safety of the club’s members.
She forced her mind back to the present.
About fifteen minutes ago, she had gotten a signal from a new Dom, Derek.
He had taken Sonja upstairs. The voluptuous Black submissive was a sweetheart underneath but had a bratty mouth and attitude.
Kate was curious how Derek would handle her.
She headed upstairs to check on them. Sounds from the medical room betrayed the pair’s location, and Kate stuck her head around the corner.
Derek had tied Sonja securely to the gynecology chair, and her dark skin gleamed with perspiration.
The submissive didn’t notice Kate’s arrival, but Derek acknowledged her presence with a polite nod.
Three fingers of his right hand were buried in Sonja’s sopping pussy while his other hand was splayed on her belly, the gesture more possessive than restraining.
Sonja looked relaxed, although a bit dazed, restraints snug but not too tight.
Derek bent his head between Sonja’s legs, and from the sounds Sonja made, Kate had a rather good idea what Derek was doing to her.
It looked like an excellent scene, and from the prominent bulge in Derek’s pants, he was enjoying it as much as Sonja.
Good enough!
She would return before she handed over her duties to Mitch.