Tempt (Dark Odyssey Club Fantasies 2)
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“Okay.”
“Take your clothes off for me nice and slow.”
I start with the straps of my slip and push them down my shoulders. Since it’s not fitted like my others and more floaty that’s all it takes for it to drift down the length of my body and pool at my feet. I push the thong down next and take off my heels. All the while he watches me with that look of desire that’s wild with hunger, dark and sexy. Predatory.
“Is this how you want me, sir?”
“Yes.” He lowers to plant a kiss on my nipples and sucks briefly on the right one. “Come, let’s have some fun. Remember the safe word. Say it and I stop.”
I remember. What I don’t think he realizes though is that I’d allow him to do anything to me.
I’d allow him to take me anywhere and I would probably follow him over the side of a cliff if I was asked to.
That’s how far gone I am.
He takes my hand and leads me over to the X.
“Are you okay with this?” he asks.
“Yes.”
“Good girl. As a reward for being so daring and sexy, I will allow you to come once on your own. After that you will not come until I tell you.”
Wow… I get the feeling I’m definitely about to enter into something truly sexy and kinkier than I’m used to.
“Okay,” I answer and he positions me in front of the X.
First he takes my right wrist and secures the leather cuff around it, then he does my left.
Moments later my feet are done and I’m completely at his mercy. Naked and bound. What comes next will be me trusting him to take me into a dark fantasy, where I know there’ll be unimaginable pleasure, just like every time we’ve been together.
“Are you okay?” he asks checking the cuffs aren’t too tight around my wrists.
“I’m fine.”
“Perfect baby.”
He starts undoing the buttons of his shirt and backs it down his shoulders. I will never get enough of looking at him and watching his perfect body on display.
He takes off the rest of his clothes and my gaze lands on his perfect cock, massive and thick ready to be inside me.
A wicked smile lights up his face and he steps forward to kiss me.
When the chains clink against metal as I instinctively try to reach for him he smiles against my lips.
“This is where I get to touch you and do whatever I want to you, and you let me.” He gives me a grin that makes my pulse race.
“I would have done that anyway.” When I say things like that I can’t help myself. My poor heart is so glad to be with him it speaks before I’m able to think about what I’m saying.
He gives me a piercing look that reaches into my soul and I can’t look away.
Neither does he.
“This way you feel pleasure that’s amplified a hundredfold Princesa, I want to give that to you.”
“I want it.” I do, more than anything.
He moves in and starts with that fiery line of kisses down my neck, then he works his way down to my breasts.