Choice Matters (Southern Heat Book 1) by Jamie Salisbury

them over my hips and let them fall
into a puddle around my ankles. I could feel the moisture that had seeped out
of me and onto my panties.
    As if he knew this, Apolo prodded
me to part my legs as he rubbed his forefinger along the crotch of my soaking
wet underwear. He pushed the fabric aside and ran the digit lightly along my
mound, all the way to my pussy.
    Glancing down at him, I noted how intense but sensual his
face looked. As though he could feel my eyes on him, he abruptly yanked my
panties off as well. I stood in front of him completely naked. I quivered in
need, wondering what he would do next.
    “Lay on the center of the bed on your back.”
    I obliged him without hesitation. As I made myself
comfortable, I noted he had moved to the dresser off to the side of the room.
He opened a drawer , and after a few seconds, pulled some items out. He held
whatever they were to his side so I couldn’t see them.
    “Do you trust me, Caitlyn?”
    “Yes, of course I do. Why?”
    “Because what I’m going to show you requires your total
trust.”
    “What exactly—”
    “ Shhhh . It’s nothing that will
hurt you. I would never hurt you. Let’s just call it a lesson in becoming aware
of your senses, okay?”
    “As long as it’s nothing kinky.”
    He laughed a lower, deep-throated sound. “I will show you
how to feel things you’ve never felt before.” He approached, taking one of my
hands. Wrapping a silk scarf around my wrist, he extended my arm toward the
headboard. I must have looked panicked because he flicked a sensual grin before
continuing. “Trust me Caitlyn. I’m not going to tie you. I’m merely going to
wrap the scarf around the post. You can pull yourself free at any time, should
you feel the need to.”
    I nodded and allowed him to do the same with my other arm.
He spread my legs apart, but never restrained them. Instead, he stood there for
what seemed like an eternity as he looked hungrily at that spot between my
thighs.
    Producing another scarf, he lifted my head, placing the
fabric around my eyes and gently tying it behind me. “What’s this for?”
    “Trust me, Caitlyn. You will learn to see through touch.”
    I heard clothes rustling. He was undressing, but neatly
placing his on a chair in the room. I made out the sound of him at the dresser
again and wondered what it was he was getting this time.
    The next thing I felt was Apolo’s breath slowly tickling my clit. He had raised my knees and spread my legs to
his liking. It moved my already-spiraling-out-of-control desire to a few
notches from orgasm. Then, I felt his fingers as they parted the folds of skin
so he could blow more cool air on the normally unexposed skin.
    “Oh fuck, Apolo .”
    He chuckled. “What?”
    “I feel like I’m going to come if you do that about one more
time.”
    “You can’t come, Caitlyn. Not until I tell you you can.”
    “I don’t know how much longer I can hold it.”
    A quick swipe of his tongue over my swollen clit sent me
pushing my hips toward his mouth. Again, he let out a low laugh. With his
fingers still holding my flesh apart, he lightly began running his tongue
around and down but never touching the most sensitive spot. My final undoing
was when he took the hardened nub between his lips and sucked.
    My body shook and rocked as I went over the edge in pleasure
I had never felt before. His hands were now under my buttocks, as his mouth did
things to me I’d only read in books. Wave after wave of orgasms exploded
through my body.
    Straddling me, Apolo bent over and
covered my mouth in an all-passionate kiss. I could taste myself on his tongue
as he probed its depths. “Did that feel good? It must have, angel. You soaked
the sheets when you came. But we need to discuss your inability to follow my
instructions. When I say you can’t come until I say, you must show more
restraint. Understood?”
    “Fuck me. I need to feel you inside me.”
    “And you shall have me. But first, I want to watch you