Alex Prepares to Serve Kimberly's Friends in Courting Her

In honor of Courting Her making a comeback, last quarter, I wanted to post an excerpt. I'm thrilled that after three years, readers still seem to be enjoying this book. I'll be back with more Protégé Mistress excerpts soon. Sorry for the delay in posting. Thank you for reading!

"Let me see how my marks look," Kimberly said.

Alex, dressed in black dress pants and a white shirt, was fluttering about the kitchen, nervously arranging things for the party. She had forbid him to wear underwear, wanting him to worry that her friends would know serving them excited him, even though she knew it wouldn't really be that obvious in black pants. Alex dropped his pants to his knees, turned his back to Kimberly, and lifted his shirt up. The stripes from spelling her name, though three days old, still showed. "Those were some good ones, weren't they? Some of my best, I think." Kimberly pinched one and twisted the sore skin, causing Alex to wince. "Say, I'm wearing Kimberly's best."

"I'm wearing Kimberly's best," Alex said. He was rewarded with her hand, which came around his hip and passed, twice, over his member.

"Please, Kimberly, please don't make me serve today."

"Are you begging with your head higher than mine? You know to beg on your knees."

Alex turned and dropped onto the linoleum. "Please, Mistress. Please don't make me."

Kimberly stepped into him and pulled him against her. Alex buried his face in her shirt and hugged her by the back of her jeans. She pulled him back by his hair until his eyes met hers. "You will serve my friends, and you will make me proud."