Hanson noticed Bella's eyes move to the cross. He immediately went in that direction. As he set her on her feet directly in front of it she let out a whimper. Her entire body was miserably hot.
For him this room was strictly about pleasure. Hanson never derived satisfaction from inflicting pain. So he felt no need to ask her safe word. He would test her limits later. This was definitely not the time for that.
After Bella was strapped in he moved to a wardrobe in the corner of the room. Opening it up he removed both a soft leather whip and a feather whip. Bella was crying in pain as he placed both whips on the bed before moving to a dresser on the opposite side.
Samson was becoming irritated he could hear Xavia begging for his touch in their link. 'Hurry up' he snapped at Hanson. Hanson
