demanded.
He was breathing heavy like he’d just run up ten flights of stairs, or
maybe just one and then a long hallway. Her face heated again, betraying
her guilt at getting caught with her hand in the proverbial cookie jar. It
was a detail Cole saw immediately. His nostrils flared, his lips curled,
and he emitted a low growl Brianna was certain only she heard because
she was so focused on him.
“Leave us, Rachel.”
Startling at his tone, the maid bustled out the door with a mumbled,
“Yes, sir.”
Heedless of her nudity, Brianna, a panicked look on her face, rose to
her knees and held out her hands. “Please, don’t be angry, Cole. She
heard me scream and came to check on me, I swear.”
-34- Blackmailed
Remembering her story about Helga, Cole sighed. He grabbed both
her hands and squeezed them between his own.
“Bri, I would never fire one of my staff for befriending you. I’m more
likely to do so if they shunned you, but that won’t happen. Now,” he said,
unable to hide his smile at her stunned look, “what am I going to do
about the fact that you climax very loudly?”
She gasped and struggled to regain her hands, no doubt in an
attempt to cover her perfect little body.
“Ah, ah. No covering up, remember? Your body is mine, for as long as
you’re with me. Mine to do with as I wish.” He watched her swallow,
turned on by his words. “As much as I love hearing how you feel, there
will be some rules.”
“I haven’t said I would do this yet.”
She sounded defiant, but not unwilling. He ignored her comment.
“Your first lesson.” He stared into her eyes, wanting her full attention
to be on him, and not visions of their future interactions. “You will not
touch yourself unless I tell you to. If I am not with you, you will keep
your itchy little fingers occupied elsewhere.” He punctuated his words
with a kiss to each of her fingers. “Do you understand?”
Her eyes went wide with shock, or perhaps indignation. He watched a
battle ensue within them, knowing who would win, and was rewarded
with a silent nod.
“Stand up and step out of the tub.” He assisted her shaky body,
when what he wanted to do was scoop her up, plant her against the wall
and slide his cock inside her bath-warmed softness, knowing he would
find her pussy drenched from her recent ministrations.
He turned her to face the mirror and stepped behind her. Once again
Bri lifted her arms and tried to cross them, her cheeks red as he looked
at her reflection. Cole grabbed her hands and pulled them behind her
back, forcing her delectable rosy-tipped breasts out.
“When I release your hands, you will let them hang at your sides. If
you move them again, I will punish you. Do you understand?”
He smiled when she licked her lips and swallowed, in fear or
anticipation, he wasn’t sure.
-35- Annmarie McKenna
He brushed her hair away, gaining access to the sweet skin of her
neck. Over her shoulder he could see the tight buds of her breasts. “I
love it when you say my name.” He reached around her with his right
hand and fondled her breast, kneading the soft tissue in his larger hand
and rolling the nipple in his fingers, pulling it gently away from her body.
Brianna sighed and her head fell back against his chest. He chuckled
at her easy arousal.
“Your mouth looks like a kiss when you say Cole. It makes me think
about how those lips will look as they kiss my cock and suck it into your
sweet little mouth.” Her knees buckled, and he caught her with both his
arms around her, his hands still at her breasts. “Stand, Bri.”
She stood, wobbly, and he nestled himself firmly in the small of her
back. The image of her mouth on him had him straining against the
buttons of his fly. He turned her to face him and crooked her face with
his finger, checking to make sure her eyes were really full of lust, even
though he could smell her arousal coming off her in waves. She wanted
this,