Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 91288 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 456(@200wpm)___ 365(@250wpm)___ 304(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 91288 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 456(@200wpm)___ 365(@250wpm)___ 304(@300wpm)
The result was perfect.
“Holy shit, that’s a beautiful sight,” he whispered while rubbing his uncomfortably hard erection through his jeans. He wouldn’t be surprised if his cock now had a permanent impression of his zipper.
He came around, tipped her chin up to check to see how far she had fallen into her subspace and whispered again, “So damn beautiful.”
Oh yes, she enjoyed her ass getting spanked or whipped. Her relaxed state confirmed it.
He dragged a thumb over her full bottom lip and asked softly, “All good?”
She nodded.
With that, he took her mouth again. He wanted to nudge her out of her trance enough so she could answer an important question he should’ve asked before they started. Apparently, he had lost his head at the thought of finally fucking Erin and he needed to get his shit together before continuing.
It took a few seconds before she responded to the kiss but when she did, it quickly turned frenzied. They couldn’t get enough of each other’s mouths. He grabbed one of her breasts and squeezed it hard, rubbing his thumb back and forth over the pebbled tip.
With a groan, he reluctantly broke free. He tossed the crop aside so he could unfasten his belt and jeans. He paused with his hands on the waistband. “Are you on birth control?”
When she nodded, a lock of dark brown hair got caught on her eyelashes. He swept it away since she couldn’t. As a Dominant, it was his job to take care of her when she couldn’t take care of herself. That included looking out for her best interests. “Do you want me to use a condom?”
Her eyes turned as dark as night due to her pupils expanding. “Do you test regularly?”
“I do.” Since he had no permanent or long-term partner, to do so was not only for his safety, but anyone he played with.
“When was the last time?”
“Two months ago.”
“That’s a long time.” She tucked her bottom lip between her teeth.
He locked gazes with her, so she’d know he stated nothing but the truth. “Erin, in that time, I haven’t had sex with anyone except the same man you occasionally have sex with.”
She sucked in a breath. “No one?”
“No. The truth is, I’ve been so busy with the resort, I haven’t taken the time to find anyone. Ford was my first for almost a year.”
“Seriously?”
“Seriously,” he confirmed. “So, I’ll ask again, do I need to wear a condom?” He wanted to fill her with his cum the same way Ford did. He wanted to see it coating her inner thighs.
He wanted it to remind her of who she fucked today. And if Ford happened to fuck her later, he would know, too. But it was solely her choice, and he would respect her decision either way.
“Then no.”
“No, I don’t need to wear one? Or no, I can’t come inside you?”
“The first is no. The second is yes, please, Sir.”
Sir.
He was not her Dom. Not yet anyway. But, Jesus, that answer along with her using that specific honorific set his libido on fire just like her ass and caused a roaring heat deep within his gut.
So damn ready to fuck her, he shoved his jeans and boxer briefs down enough to pull out his throbbing cock. No surprise that the tip was shiny with smeared precum.
He pumped his cock as he slipped a finger between her folds to check to see how wet she was. He was pleased to find her soaked. “Good girl,” he whispered again, now plunging two fingers in and out of her to spread her arousal.
Releasing a low, drawn-out moan, her hips rocked in time with his fingers. He added his thumb, pressing it against her clit. He circled and flicked it while continuing to finger fuck her and watch her face carefully.
Since she let him do everything he desired so far, Erin deserved a reward. “Spread your legs a little more,” he murmured. “That’s it. Good girl.”
With flushed cheeks, another shudder ripped through her. Her eyelids drooped heavily, and her ragged breathing was peppered with little moans and whimpers.
“Beautiful,” he whispered. “Look at you. Perfection.”
“May I come, Sir?”
Her calling him Sir again almost made him lose his shit. Especially since he hadn’t ordered her to call him by any title. “You may.”
When she threw her head back, he was mesmerized with how her orgasm completely took over. Her soft wail, her closed eyes, her arching back, her slick pussy pulsating around his fingers…
All a thing of beauty. All of it making him desperate to fuck her. But since this was a reward, he made himself wait until the last ripple of her climax faded away.
When it did, she opened her eyes and gave him a soft, satisfied smile. “Thank you, Sir.”
Jesus, he could get used to her using that title with him. Especially since he hadn’t heard her use it with Ford the other day.