Chapter 121 - Play Time

**Jessi's P.O.V.**

After feeding Camilla, I changed her diaper and laid her down in her crib. She was asleep within minutes. I'm anxious to play with all the toys Davina left for us, but like hell am I going to tell her. I'll need to walk around with my eyes closed tomorrow.

I open our bedroom door and freeze. Hot damn, I'm wet already. Wyatt is standing with his arms crossed, wearing a pair of black leather pants I didn't know he had and nothing else. He's running his fingers through the flogger and has his stern boss face on.

"It took you long enough. You will get an extra punishment for every minute you made me wait. Now shut the door and get over here." Okay, folks, how can I walk to him when my legs are already like jelly and I'm dripping wet? Should I play with him or do what he wants?

"I was feeding our daughter. I don't feel like playing anymore. I'm going to get a shower." I fake a yawn and try to walk casually into the bathroom on my wobbly legs. Wyatt grabs my arm and swings me around to face him.

"Did I give you permission to shower?" He asks, putting his face close to mine and speaking in that low, sexy voice that I love. I think I'm about ready to orgasm.

"No, sir. What can I do to make it up to you?" I ask, reaching my hands out to touch him. He swats them away.

"Don't try to sweet talk me, and I'll tell you when you can touch me. Remove your clothes." Wyatt steps back, and I pull my shirt over my head. I see him swallow as he watches me remove my bra. He's enjoying this just as much as I am. I slide my jeans and panties down, kicking them to the side.

"Close your eyes." He says gruffly. I do as he says and wait. I feel something being tied around my head. At first, I think it's the ball gag, but it's a blindfold. I didn't see that in Davina's toys; maybe that's something Wyatt has added. Without saying a word he lifts me in his arms and lays me on the bed. I squirm, not knowing what he's going to do to me.

I feel the flogger tickling my foot and then my leg as he barely grazes my skin with it. He dips it between my legs, letting the leather rub where I'm desperate for him to touch me. I spread my legs, begging for more, but I don't say a word.

"You're so wet." He says hoarsely. I moan when I feel his finger teasing my entrance. He gently slaps me with the flogger, making my skin tingle. It doesn't hurt, but not knowing where he will hit makes my whole body come alive. He slaps my thigh, my stomach, and then my breasts. I hear him walk away and wait to see what's next.

Wyatt takes one of my hands, cuffs it to a bedpost, and then does the same with the other. I expect him to be done, but then I feel him cuffing my feet to the bedposts as well. I'm spread eagle and completely at his mercy. I have never been more turned on in my life.

"I could do anything I wanted to you right now, and there isn't anything you can do about it. Do you trust me?" I can hear his desire even as he tries to sound harsh.

"Yes, sir," I reply breathlessly. My body is aching to be touched. I need him now before I burst. I hear him picking something up. I gasp when I feel him rubbing the whip over my body. I'm a lycan, so I'll heal in minutes no matter what he does, but the excitement is killing me.

"Good." He suddenly smacks the whip on my thigh. It's not hard; I barely feel it. Knowing I can't do anything about it makes me so wet that I'm sure there's a puddle underneath me. He whips me across my abdomen next, and I pull against the cuffs. Fuck this is hot.

"Please, sir, I need you," I beg. There's another slap a little harder on my other thigh.

"Did I give you permission to speak?" He asks.

"No, sir," I say as I squirm. My skin is on fire with desire. I need him to touch me and fuck me hard.

"I think I need to teach you what it means to respect me when I say don't speak." The whip hits the floor, and I hear him removing his pants. Yes, this is what I want. I spread my legs, waiting, but then I feel him straddling my abdomen. What's he doing? He moves up so his hard penis is resting between my breasts.

"Open your mouth." He says when the tip touches my chin. I open my mouth, and he raises up so he can slide inside. He has total control because I can't move.

"Show me you know how to be a good girl and suck it." Wyatt moves his hips, thrusting in and out of my mouth slowly. I close my lips around him and suck. He touches my throat and pulls almost all the way out before going back in. He tries to hide his moan, but I hear it and suck harder. When I feel his body quivering, I know he's almost there. I raise my head slightly to take him further into my mouth. When he releases, I swallow every drop and keep sucking until he pulls out.

"That's more like it. Now I think you need a reward." He begins sliding down my body, and I feel his mouth on mine. He kisses me deeply, sucking my lip slightly as he pulls away. He begins kissing down my body, pausing when he gets to my breasts. They're tender from breastfeeding, but not as much as they would be if I were human. He sucks each nipple gently before continuing down my body.

The slow torture is killing me. I'm panting when he kneels between my legs. I want to move around but can't because of the cuffs. Wyatt uses his finger to rub me only slightly and not enough to satisfy what I need.

"What do you want?" He asks. I want to look into his eyes but can't with the blindfold. I can't touch him either, yet my entire body is burning with need.

"I want you hard and fast. Are you up for the job, boss?" I ask sweetly. Wyatt grunts and I feel him position himself between my legs. Without a word, he slams into me just like I want. I strain against the cuffs, but not being able to move or see makes me feel each delicious thrust even more. Within minutes, I'm screaming his name. Wyatt slides the blindfold up so he can look into my eyes and kisses me while he's still buried inside me.

"I love you." He says against my lips.

"I love you too, but I don't think we've used all those toys yet," I reply with a smirk. Wyatt chuckles and puts the blindfold back in place. Yeah, this will be a night to remember.

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**Davina's P.O.V.**

I can't wait to see Jessi and Wyatt this morning. Jock is less enthused to hear about their sex life when I told him what I did, but I'm making him come with me. We get to the nursery just in time to see Jessi picking up Camilla.

"So, did you do anything interesting last night?" Jessi looks up at me in surprise and then shuts her eyes.

"Davina, what are you doing in here so early? Jock, if you don't want to see me feed Camilla, you better leave." Jessi keeps her eyes closed as she sits in the rocking chair and unbuttons her shirt.

"Sorry, Davina, you're on your own." He runs out of the room so fast I'm surprised there's not a Jock shaped hole in the wall.

"Come on, tell me. What did you use? The nipple clamps or ball gag? Wait, did you let him whip and flog you? What about the cuffs?" The redder her face gets, the more she's telling me she did it all.

"That's none of your business." She says, looking down at Camilla. I giggle as I twirl.

*"The lead warriors whipped and flogged each other until they screamed. The lead warriors whipped and flogged each other until they screamed. Did Wyatt or Jessi cream first? The lead warriors whipped and flogged each other until they screamed. The lead warriors whipped and flogged each other until they screamed. Did Wyatt or Jessi cream first?"*