Just For You, Sir (Doms of Decadence 1)

She wasn’t wearing any panties.

His gaze roamed over her stiffening nipples, easily visible in the see-through teddy, down to her shaved pussy. She wished she could have waxed it, but wasn’t about to ask Hunter if he could arrange a trip for her to a salon for that.

She could just imagine how that conversation would go.

“What are you doing?” Derrick asked, shutting the door behind him. “Anyone could have come in here and seen you.”

Okay, not quite the reaction she’d been hoping for.

“Everyone else knocks,” she told him.

“Where the hell did you get that?” he asked, gesturing at her teddy.

“I bought it the day I went out with Holly and Ava. Don’t you like it?”

His reaction was putting a damper on her arousal and she had to fight the urge to close her legs.

“It’s not exactly going to keep you warm,” he told her in a harsh voice.

That did it. Temper racing through her veins, she sat up.

“It’s not supposed to keep me warm. You are. Although I suppose if you don’t find me attractive anymore, I could go find someone else to keep me warm.”

His eyes widened. Reaching around behind him, he locked the door.

“Oh, baby, you didn’t just dare me. You don’t ever want to do that.”

Jacey gulped as he stalked toward her. This was more the reaction that she’d been hoping for, although now that she had his interest, she started to wonder at her sanity.

“I hope you’re fully prepared for what you just started,” he told her. “If not, say so now.”

She swallowed heavily. Part of her wasn’t so sure, but she wasn’t about to back down now.

She raised her chin. “I am. Are you?”

A wicked grin crossed his face. “I need to go and get a few things. While I’m out of the room you’re going to strip yourself naked. From now on, when we’re alone in this room together you will always be naked.”

Christ, what had she been thinking?

“I want you at the edge of the bed on your hands and knees, your legs spread nice and wide.”

Derrick unlocked the door and left the room, leaving her in a slightly dazed state. Sitting up, she removed the teddy. Well, that seemed like a waste of money. Always naked in their bedroom? Was he kidding?

She was pretty sure he wasn’t. Not in the slightest.

On her hands and knees, Jacey positioned herself at the edge of the bed then spread her legs wide. She blushed, realizing exactly how on show she was. Two minutes later the door opened and shut. The lock clicked into place.

“Beautiful,” Derrick told her. He ran his hand over her backside and she trembled in anticipation. “Very good. I find it extremely sexy when you obey me.”

Pleasure engulfed her. She liked pleasing him. This is what she’d dreamed of having with Stephan, only that had ended in a nightmare.

“What are you thinking, Jacey?”

“Nothing much.”

“Not good enough.”

His hand smacked down on her buttocks. He stopped before the stinging pain could morph into something more pleasurable.