Intimate Kiss (Bend To My Will #3) by Emily Jane Trent Page B

place, she breathed a sigh of relief. His presence was a comfort to her, though she remained on edge.
    The music had grown louder, with one tune after another from a collection of deeply erotic selections. The songs had their effect, further escalating Vivienne’s arousal. She was a little nervous, doubting she would have the control Jacob demanded of her. When he stood over her, Vivienne’s pulse raced.
    “Stand up, Vivienne.” The sharpness in his voice turned her on, for no reason she could think of.
    When she stood, Jacob put his fingertips under her chin. “You may look at me,” he said. “And you may speak. We are going to do something new, but I feel you are up to it.”
    Vivienne looked into his deep blue eyes, finding solace in the power she saw there. She couldn’t imagine what Jacob referred to, but prayed she was up to the task.
    “You dressed very sexy tonight,” Jacob said. “That dress…and those shoes. You did as I asked, and I’m pleased.”
    Pride filled her, but Vivienne didn’t say anything yet. She hadn’t pegged Jacob’s mood, and was a little unnerved. But when his eyes softened, she relaxed some. Although that didn’t last more than a couple of seconds.
    In a stern voice, Jacob said, “Go over to the wall.”
    Vivienne did so, then turned to watch him get undressed. His muscled chest made her want to run her fingers over the peaks and valleys of his chiseled form. When he pulled off his pants and briefs, her eyes went to his gorgeous cock, and her mouth felt dry.
    Jacob came over to her and put his palm on her cheek. “I know I remind you each time, but use your safe word if you need to. I will guide you, but tell me if we need to slow it down.”
    Vivienne trembled slightly. “I will, sir.”
    A polished wooden lattice covered that section of the wall. “Stand against the lattice, and put your hands at your sides.”
    Once she was in place, Jacob secured her wrists and ankles to the lattice with leather cuffs. Her feet were apart, giving him access to her. “Your breasts are so beautiful,” Jacob said. “I especially like it when your nipples are so hard.”
    His words made Vivienne’s distended nipples even harder. “I don’t know if…”
    “It will be okay, baby,” Jacob said. “You trust me, don’t you?”
    “Yes, sir. I trust you.”
    “There will be some pain for you, but not too much. You may let me know how it feels as we go.” Jacob opened a drawer and retrieved some shiny objects. He opened his palm to show her. “Nipple clamps.”
    Vivienne nibbled at her lower lip. “Will it hurt much?”
    “At first it pinches, but you’ll get used to it,” Jacob said. “You may watch while I put them on.” The metal was cold at first. The clamp had some sort of cushion, but it tightened over her right nipple like a sharp bite.
    Jacob ran his fingers around her areola. “All right so far?”
    “I think so.” Vivienne let the pain flow through her, as she’d learned to do.
    Before applying the other one, Jacob licked across her nipple. Then he gently sucked, making her shudder. He tugged at her nipple with his teeth, then applied the other clamp. Vivienne found that it hurt the most at first, but wasn’t as bad once she got used to it.
    Jacob kissed down her neck. His breath caressed her when he spoke. “You are doing well, baby. Now let me show you something.”
    Vivienne starred at the implement he took down from the rack. It was short, like a small whip with several tails. Her sex clenched, and she looked into Jacob’s eyes.
    “This will sting sharply,” Jacob said. “It will not leave lasting marks, but you will find that the slap of this whip will stimulate you in a dramatic way.”
    Vivienne looked at the short tails of the whip, then into Jacob’s eyes, now filled with power that beckoned her. He was so virile standing before her. His body was as smooth and chiseled as if carved from stone, and his cock was thick, the knob swollen. Jacob wanted