Total pages in book: 154
Estimated words: 145091 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145091 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 725(@200wpm)___ 580(@250wpm)___ 484(@300wpm)
His cock was starting to stir to life again.
It was funny how much control there was in submission.
“Do it slow, Taylor. Show me.”
He stepped back and allowed her some space. She undid the top buttons of her blouse. She’d dressed comfortably given how long the flight had been from Wyoming to London. She probably needed a shower, too, but it could wait. She had a feeling Drake would dirty her up nicely.
There was something deeply empowering about undressing for her lover. She moved slowly, giving him a show she felt one hundred percent certain he was enjoying. She knew because at some point between when she shed her shirt and tossed away her jeans, he’d started to stroke his own cock as he watched her. His thick dick lengthened and swelled as she stood in front of him wearing nothing but her bra and undies. They were plain cotton and comfortable, but he made her feel like she was wearing expensive lingerie.
He made her feel beautiful. When she was with Drake she felt sexy, aware of her body in a way she wasn’t when he wasn’t around.
Now she could feel the cool air on her skin and the way her nipples hardened under his gaze. They stood out against the cotton of her bra. Her pussy was wet from the arousal she’d gotten when taking his cock in her mouth. She was deeply aware of how she’d flooded those cotton undies with her arousal, and they were white so they were probably see-through now. Drake’s eyes went straight there.
How far could she push him before he was on her, giving her what she’d needed every day for the months and months they’d been apart? She let her hand slide down her torso, delving below the waistband on the undies. Her fingers brushed over her clit and between her labia, gathering the cream she found there. She brought it back up and held her glistening fingers out to him. “I’m definitely offering you this.”
He moved in and gripped her wrist. “You’re being a brat who didn’t do what I told her to. I wonder how I should deal with that.”
“I told you I would show you what I was offering you.” She wasn’t afraid of him. If he was going to punish her, it would likely lead to a whole lot of pleasure.
“And I told you to get naked.” He brought her fingers to his lips and slowly sucked them inside, his tongue whirling around them, taking in her taste. He scraped his teeth as he pulled her hand out, lighting up her senses. “You don’t seem to want to listen to me, Taylor.”
“Well, I just thought…”
He pivoted, somehow managing to get an arm around her waist as he sat down on the bed. She found herself over his lap in a heartbeat. “Brats who think get spanked, baby. And they don’t get to wear panties at all.”
His hand came down on her ass, and she gasped at the sensation. Pain flared and then seemed to shoot straight to her pussy. He gave her three hard smacks and then his hand eased under her panties and brushed over the spot he’d spanked.
“Do you know how good you taste to me?” He seemed intent on exploring her backside. He rubbed and squeezed and stroked across her cheeks. “I love eating your pussy, baby. I think about it all the time. I want you to know something. I didn’t lie when I told you I haven’t slept with anyone since that night with you. No one. I haven’t thought about anyone but you.”
“I haven’t either. I played a little, and yes, I did that because I wanted to understand you better. I told myself it was so I could separate myself from you and prove I didn’t need you to find pleasure, but I never took another Dom.” She hadn’t been able to. Even then when she’d hated him, she’d seen his face everywhere, felt his touch.
Wanted him.
It was easier to accept that now that she’d figured out what had been wrong.
“I didn’t want anyone else, Taylor,” he said. “It has been you since the day we met. That car crash might not have changed my life, but crashing into you absolutely did.”
She had to smile. That first crash had been nothing but the second…oh, the second had changed everything.
“When we get back home, I’m taking you to The Court and I’m showing you off, and I’m going to get the worst ribbing of my life because I’ve always said I would never take a submissive.”
She was still feeling saucy. “Don’t tell them you took a sub. Tell them your wife won’t let you play without her.”
He stopped, and for a second she worried she’d said something wrong. And then his hand slipped out of her undies and came down again. “That’s exactly what I’ll tell them. And when they want to tell me I got tamed, I’ll tell them fuck yeah I did, and I’m so happy about it. But we’re going to talk about you minding me better. I said naked.”