Make Me, Sir (Doms of Decadence 5)

“Stay still. Arms behind your head.”

She wrinkled her nose, but her arousal had skyrocketed with his order. She placed her hands behind her head, and he kissed her again, deepening the kiss slightly. He pulled away and kissed along her jaw to her ear.

“I’m going to help you relax, baby. Stay still.” He bit down on her ear, and she shivered, arching slightly. “Very still.”

He kissed down her neck. “Or you’ll get a spanking rather than pleasure.”

Hmm, a spanking didn’t sound so bad, but she’d rather have an orgasm. She might just explode if she didn’t get to come soon. Tiny kissed around each of her breasts before surrounding her right nipple with his mouth. She whimpered as he sucked.

Each suck of his mouth seemed to make her clit tingle and pulse. By the time he moved to her other nipple, her cries of need filled the room.

“You need this.”

It wasn’t a question, so she didn’t answer. It was more than obvious how much she needed this, and if he was still unsure, he wouldn’t be once he reached her pussy. She was wet, her clit swollen and aching.

Suddenly he bit down on her nipple. Just a gentle nip, but it made her arch up with pleasure.

“Stay still.”

Oh, Jesus, how did he expect her to stay still? She took a deep, shuddering breath, trying to calm herself. Tiny tugged on her nipple with his teeth. The pain was sharp and made her body sing.

Then he countered the sting by lightly licking the abused nub. Lord, the man sure did know how to keep her on edge.

“I don’t know your limits, so I’m going to keep this sweet and easy.”

He traveled to her stomach, kissing down and swirling his tongue around her bellybutton. Finally, he reached her jeans. He undid the button then unzipped them slowly.

“Lift your hips.”

She quickly complied, and he pulled her jeans and panties down in one swift movement. She was completely naked.

“Can I undress you?” she asked him.

“Can I undress you what?” he replied sternly.

Her eyes widened. His tone made her stomach tighten. In a good way. “Can I undress you, Sir?”

He smiled, and she felt ridiculously happy, knowing she’d pleased him. She’d never been that interested in pleasing any of the other Doms she’d played with. There had been a couple who had been competent and whom she’d respected, but she’d never felt an urge to please them.

“Draw your legs up to your chest. Hold them there.”

She drew her legs back. Tiny sat at the bottom of the bed, staring at her. Reagan wasn’t shy when it came to her body, but after a while, she started to wonder what he was thinking. Did he like what he saw?

“Sir?”

“Yes?”

“Are you pleased?”

He met her gaze, and the blazing lust she saw in his eyes stole her breath.

“Yes.” As far as answers went, it wasn’t much. But it was enough.

She smiled.

“Stay just like that.”

“Yes, Sir.”