and smiled in an attempt to reassure them both.
“I’m sure.” Then she kissed him to silence any further questions. He was still
for a moment but then his body relaxed and he pulled her to him tightly. Relief
filled her at the embrace. That only lasted for a moment however. As soon as he
deepened the kiss, desire overwhelmed any other emotions she was feeling. He
was so large and so strong that he filled her senses.
He rolled over so her body was pinned under his. “Am I
crushing you?”
“Not at all.” His weight was comforting. And she liked that
he’d taken the dominant position. She spent so much of her day in control that
she enjoyed the change. “This feels good.”
He quirked an eyebrow at her. “Really?” He slowly raised one
of her arms until it was resting above her head on the mattress and then
repeated the process with the other one. When he was done he wrapped her wrists
in his palm. “And now?”
She tried to pull free but found his grip held. Instead of
feeling trapped, however, she felt liberated. She didn’t have to do anything
but lie back and enjoy his touch. He’d just taken sole responsibility for her
sexual experience. “Feels good.” She rubbed her body against his and the
friction made her nipples harden. “Really good.”
“Hmmm.” He lowered his head to kiss her slowly. “Then I want
you to stay just like this. No moving.” He released her wrists and started to
kiss her neck.
“What happens if I do move?”
“Are you asking out of curiosity or are you actually hoping
for a consequence?”
That he made the distinction turned her on even further. If
she said curiosity he would probably shrug off any movement on her part. But if
she wanted a consequence he was willing to give her one. So which was it?
“Actions should always have a consequence, don’t you think?”
His breath tickled her as he blew on the skin he’d only a
moment ago dampened with kisses. “I like the way you think.”
“And I like the way you lick.”
He chuckled but then trailed his tongue down her collarbone
to trace the top curve of her chest. “Like that?”
A shudder racked her body. “Yes. Just like that.”
He continued over the underside of her breast and her heart
skipped a beat. She wanted to run her fingers through his hair and cup his head
in her hands as he made his way to her nipple. But she wasn’t supposed to move
her hands. So she rocked her hips impatiently. “You never told me what you’re
going to do if I move my hands.”
He caught her nipple between his teeth. It didn’t hurt as
she’d expected though. Instead it sent a jolt of fresh desire through her that
made her want to move even more. “The options are limitless.” He sucked the
hardened peak into his mouth for a second and then released it. “I could tie
you down. Or I could roll you over and spank you. Or I could blindfold you and
tease you with a feather until you begged for mercy.” With each new image her
body warmed until it was scorching. “But I don’t think I’ll do any of those
things.”
Why the hell not? She wanted to ask him that question but
couldn’t. Her breath was coming in harsh gasps and she couldn’t get any words
out.
“I think instead, if you move, I stop and turn the reins
back over to you. You want control? You’ve got it. All you have to do is take
your hands down.”
She whimpered in despair. It was a real consequence. She
didn’t want to be in control anymore. Not with him at least. Not in this
instance.
“Not to your liking?” He rolled her nipple between his
finger and thumb. The touch electrified her nerve endings.
She shook her head.
“Then don’t move.”
“And how do I get you to blindfold me and run the feather
over my body?”
He leaned over and whispered, “All you have to do is ask.”
“Next time.” Her words stunned her. This was about getting
him out of her system. There shouldn’t be a next time. But the thought of never
having this with him
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