figure.” Moving from her breast, he caressed her cut-in waist.
She’d always been pleased with her waistline. Not with what the tape measure said, but with the shape. Meri was surprised to see raw desire in Ted’s eyes. She’d never felt particularly sexy until now. In her head, she knew she shouldn’t need affirmation from anyone else, but the truth was, it mattered. More specifically, Ted’s opinion mattered, and his throbbing erection was a pretty strong indication that she was sexy, at least to him.
“I think there’s little doubt that I’m infatuated with your hips and ass.” He let go of her wrist so he could grip both her hips.
Meri wasn’t sure if she should continue to touch him or pull back. He’d told her not to move.
“I see those wheels turning. What are you thinking?” His voice was laced with amusement.
She smiled and blushed. “I was wondering what to do with my hand.”
Ted chuckled and blew raspberries on her side. “Did I tell you to move?”
She giggled and squirmed away from his mouth as he continued his assault. “No, but I’m ticklish.”
“Good to know, but not what I meant.”
“Oh. Well, no. You told me to remain still.”
“Let’s get a couple of things straight. I will always make my demands reasonable. I wouldn’t expect you to remain perfectly still while I’m deliberately tickling you. That doesn’t mean there won’t be consequences, but there won’t be a punishment handed out. And stop overthinking. If I wanted you to move, I would let you know.”
“So, if I’m holding you and I can’t help but squeeze and stroke, I won’t get in trouble?” She tested her theory and gave an exaggerated pouty face when he drew his hips out of her reach.
Ted raised an eyebrow. “I see I’m going to have my hands full with you as my pet. Tonight, normal discipline methods would be inappropriate, but some form of retaliation is in order. Spread your legs, my naughty pet.”
She wasn’t sure what he had in mind, but she was anxious to find out. Without hesitation she moved her feet about shoulder width apart.
With his eyes locked to hers, Ted sank to the floor in a tailor position. Holding her by the hips, he drew her to him. “Rule two—you come when I give you permission. It doesn’t matter if you’re home alone or if we’re together. All your orgasms belong to me from this point on.”
“Yes, Sir.” As he’d spoken, his bottom lip had rubbed against her clit, his breath teasing and arousing her before he’d even started.
His tongue circled her clit and her knees threatened to buckle. She immediately felt his arms holding her up, but it didn’t slow his assault. Meri dropped her hands to his shoulders to help steady her as she rocked her hips towards him. She couldn’t stay quiet when he set her heart racing.
Her muscles tightened and her nerve endings started a rapid-fire pulse that threatened to shatter her into a million pieces. She felt him take one last slow, leisurely swipe with his tongue before he pulled back. Oh, God. The expression on his face almost sent her over the edge without his touch. His ‘I have you exactly where I want you’ look was devastatingly sexy.
“Please don’t stop.” She’d worried his goatee would be prickly and maybe it was, but as hot as she felt, it only added to the sensations.
“Naughty girls who stroke and arouse their Doms without permission will not be rewarded with an orgasm. I may choose to edge you all evening. Bring you close to release and pull back at the last moment. Now the club is closed for the next two days and you will not be allowed to come without me there. If I choose, I may have you edge yourself a couple of times each night while we talk on the phone or Skype. Then if you’re a really good girl, I may let you come on Tuesday or maybe I’ll wait until Friday night. I’ll reserve the north stage and bring you to orgasm in front of an audience.”
She couldn’t breathe and she wasn’t
She’d always been pleased with her waistline. Not with what the tape measure said, but with the shape. Meri was surprised to see raw desire in Ted’s eyes. She’d never felt particularly sexy until now. In her head, she knew she shouldn’t need affirmation from anyone else, but the truth was, it mattered. More specifically, Ted’s opinion mattered, and his throbbing erection was a pretty strong indication that she was sexy, at least to him.
“I think there’s little doubt that I’m infatuated with your hips and ass.” He let go of her wrist so he could grip both her hips.
Meri wasn’t sure if she should continue to touch him or pull back. He’d told her not to move.
“I see those wheels turning. What are you thinking?” His voice was laced with amusement.
She smiled and blushed. “I was wondering what to do with my hand.”
Ted chuckled and blew raspberries on her side. “Did I tell you to move?”
She giggled and squirmed away from his mouth as he continued his assault. “No, but I’m ticklish.”
“Good to know, but not what I meant.”
“Oh. Well, no. You told me to remain still.”
“Let’s get a couple of things straight. I will always make my demands reasonable. I wouldn’t expect you to remain perfectly still while I’m deliberately tickling you. That doesn’t mean there won’t be consequences, but there won’t be a punishment handed out. And stop overthinking. If I wanted you to move, I would let you know.”
“So, if I’m holding you and I can’t help but squeeze and stroke, I won’t get in trouble?” She tested her theory and gave an exaggerated pouty face when he drew his hips out of her reach.
Ted raised an eyebrow. “I see I’m going to have my hands full with you as my pet. Tonight, normal discipline methods would be inappropriate, but some form of retaliation is in order. Spread your legs, my naughty pet.”
She wasn’t sure what he had in mind, but she was anxious to find out. Without hesitation she moved her feet about shoulder width apart.
With his eyes locked to hers, Ted sank to the floor in a tailor position. Holding her by the hips, he drew her to him. “Rule two—you come when I give you permission. It doesn’t matter if you’re home alone or if we’re together. All your orgasms belong to me from this point on.”
“Yes, Sir.” As he’d spoken, his bottom lip had rubbed against her clit, his breath teasing and arousing her before he’d even started.
His tongue circled her clit and her knees threatened to buckle. She immediately felt his arms holding her up, but it didn’t slow his assault. Meri dropped her hands to his shoulders to help steady her as she rocked her hips towards him. She couldn’t stay quiet when he set her heart racing.
Her muscles tightened and her nerve endings started a rapid-fire pulse that threatened to shatter her into a million pieces. She felt him take one last slow, leisurely swipe with his tongue before he pulled back. Oh, God. The expression on his face almost sent her over the edge without his touch. His ‘I have you exactly where I want you’ look was devastatingly sexy.
“Please don’t stop.” She’d worried his goatee would be prickly and maybe it was, but as hot as she felt, it only added to the sensations.
“Naughty girls who stroke and arouse their Doms without permission will not be rewarded with an orgasm. I may choose to edge you all evening. Bring you close to release and pull back at the last moment. Now the club is closed for the next two days and you will not be allowed to come without me there. If I choose, I may have you edge yourself a couple of times each night while we talk on the phone or Skype. Then if you’re a really good girl, I may let you come on Tuesday or maybe I’ll wait until Friday night. I’ll reserve the north stage and bring you to orgasm in front of an audience.”
She couldn’t breathe and she wasn’t
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