She had a feeling he wasn’t into silver studs. It just wasn’t his style.
“Hello, gorgeous,” he said as he took her by the waist and softly kissed her.
Elsie sighed and barely restrained from sinking against him and wrapping her arms around his neck. She could kiss this man all night long. “Want to come in for a sec?”
John followed her inside to her spacious kitchen where she drew out a bottle of Merlot and two wineglasses. He hitched his shoulder up against the doorway as he watched her pour them each half a glass.
He took the glass she offered him and she said, “To floggers.”
With a chuckle, John shook his head and clinked his glass to hers. He swallowed, letting the Merlot warm his throat. Then he set the glass down and reached into his back pocket. “I have something for you.”
She raised her brows then her lips parted as he brought out a long, thin jewelers box. “I can’t accept anything, John,” she said as he took her hand and pressed the box into her palm. “We’ve barely met.”
“And fucked,” he said with a teasing glint in his eyes. Her cheeks heated immediately. “Just open it.”
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Taking the Job
Face still warm, she lifted the lid of the box and gave a soft gasp. “It’s beautiful.
But—”
“Do we need to start counting punishments already?” He raised an eyebrow.
“No, but—”
“This is your collar.” He took the box from her and extracted the gold filigree choker that was about an inch wide and long enough to fit around her neck. “I want you to wear it to show that you’re mine.”
Elsie opened her mouth then closed it again as he moved behind her and slipped the choker around her neck. It fit snugly. And it felt right.
John took her by the shoulders and turned her around to face him. “Beautiful,” he said in a voice husky with primal desire. “Will you wear my collar, my sign of ownership?”
She brought her fingers to her throat and touched the delicate choker. “Yes.”
Another sexy smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. “I like your hair down,” he said and reached up as if to take out her pins.
Elsie took a step back and shook her head. “Not yet. We’ll save that for later.”
“All right.” His stare was intense as he reached for her. “But come here.”
Instinctively she obeyed, stepping into his embrace and wrapping her arms around his neck. He grabbed the silky material covering her ass. “You don’t know how much it turns me on to see you wearing my collar.”
“Show me,” she said as she reached up to kiss him.
John took possession of her lips, thrusting his tongue deep inside her mouth as he rubbed his erection against her belly. She grew wet between her thighs and even more so when he slid his hands beneath her dress and palmed her naked ass.
“Jesus Christ.” He pulled away from her and looked into her eyes. “You’re only wearing a garter again. Damn, woman. I don’t know if I’m going to be able to wait to be inside you.”
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Cheyenne McCray
She gave him her naughtiest grin. “Maybe you should fuck me right now?”
It obviously pained him to shake his head, saying no with that movement. “You have to wait for your reward, and you know it.”
A teasing pout started to form on her lips when he slid his hand in front of her and slipped his fingers into her wet folds. Elsie gasped and grabbed onto his biceps to hold herself steady as he rubbed her clit, raising her need so powerfully that she was ready to climax already. She knew he wouldn’t let her, so she kept it to herself and just squirmed against his hand.
He finally drew his fingers from her folds and brought them beneath her nose so that she could smell her own musk. The sparks went crazy in her belly again and more moisture flooded her pussy when he slipped his two fingers into his mouth and sucked.
The mere act made her knees weak as she imagined him going down on her again.
With a smile of pure satisfaction, he leaned down and kissed