him with her riding crop to emphasize when she spoke to him.
“The subs also serve their Doms. They do things to make their lives easier, or to please them.”
I suddenly wanted to please him, for all sorts of complicated reasons. Not the least was the way his hands felt on me, rubbing and caressing me. I was loving all of this touching. I’d never been touched this much even when I’d had sex, and up until now I never thought about it. But sex was breast squeezing and hip thrusting, and that was it.
I moved against Victor. “What pleases you?”
“ You please me,” he said very low, both hands still running up and down my back to my butt, pulling me into him.
Soft moans and cries urging for more filled the air. Everyone wore a secret smile, like we were getting away with something just by being here. I saw naked people, topless people, people fully dressed or even wearing business suits. But they were all letting go of the roles they usually played and exposing something deeper, rawer in themselves.
I t felt so right, seeing these things while feeling his hands run freely up and down my body. Feeling him awaken my body in a way I’d never felt before.
And I could feel my own power, moving slowly, feeling him react to my response to his touch. Hearing his hiss of indrawn breath. Feeling how aroused he was, rubbing himself against me.
Then he spanked my ass again, making me gasp at the sudden, sharp sensation. It sent a shock wave through me, making me jerk in his arms. His hands soothed my skin, running down, stroking me, sending waves of pleasure through me.
Like it was building to a moment suspended in time . I had to let go.
The swoon had already started, the dive and rush of ecstasy, of relief. He pressed his whole body against mine, shamelessly rubbing his thick rod against me. I couldn’t breathe, didn’t care.
It was such a perfect moment, the heady atmosphere carrying me along in the same ecstatic wave with everyone else. And all I could think about was this was what I wanted. To feel his desire. To let go in this moment, and get swept up along with him.
There was the proof in his burning eyes and how tightly he held me, how firmly he ran his hands over my slick bodysuit. In his harsh breaths, marking every touch.
“Yes, that’s it,” he urged, feeling me tense in a new way as his fingers sank between my legs.
I grasped his arms, holding on as the waves went through me, driven by his insistent fingers. He saw everything in me. He touched me in a way I’d never felt before.
His acceptance made it easy for me to let go, to let him drive me forward with just his touch.
“That’s right,” he murmured. “You’re going to give it to me.”
His husky demand took me over the edge as I cried out, colors bursting behind my clenched eyes. He was rock solid, giving me something to hold onto as my climax ripped through me, spinning my mind away.
Chapter 10
Victor
I loved watching Sierra come in my arms. I loved it that I had taken her there, with only my touch. My voice. She was so responsive to me. She didn’t need the showy scenes that some women demanded in order to be the center of attention. I liked it that she preferred to let go in a quiet corner, unobserved by anyone but me.
She was breathing fast, looking in my eyes. Then I realized she was very flushed. And couldn’t quite catch her breath.
“Can’t,” she said faintly . Her fingers hooked into the high collar of her suit, trying to pull it away from her throat.
I swept her up in my arms and carried her onto the terrace, where a cool breeze was wafting over the bricks. Taking her all the way out to the railing, where the air was moving the most, I asked, “Are you okay?”
“Hot. Can’t breathe,” she panted.
I tried to set her down, but her legs collapsed under her. I lowered her to the flagstones. “Let me,” I told her, reaching for the zipper at the collar.
It stuck coming down, the material was
“The subs also serve their Doms. They do things to make their lives easier, or to please them.”
I suddenly wanted to please him, for all sorts of complicated reasons. Not the least was the way his hands felt on me, rubbing and caressing me. I was loving all of this touching. I’d never been touched this much even when I’d had sex, and up until now I never thought about it. But sex was breast squeezing and hip thrusting, and that was it.
I moved against Victor. “What pleases you?”
“ You please me,” he said very low, both hands still running up and down my back to my butt, pulling me into him.
Soft moans and cries urging for more filled the air. Everyone wore a secret smile, like we were getting away with something just by being here. I saw naked people, topless people, people fully dressed or even wearing business suits. But they were all letting go of the roles they usually played and exposing something deeper, rawer in themselves.
I t felt so right, seeing these things while feeling his hands run freely up and down my body. Feeling him awaken my body in a way I’d never felt before.
And I could feel my own power, moving slowly, feeling him react to my response to his touch. Hearing his hiss of indrawn breath. Feeling how aroused he was, rubbing himself against me.
Then he spanked my ass again, making me gasp at the sudden, sharp sensation. It sent a shock wave through me, making me jerk in his arms. His hands soothed my skin, running down, stroking me, sending waves of pleasure through me.
Like it was building to a moment suspended in time . I had to let go.
The swoon had already started, the dive and rush of ecstasy, of relief. He pressed his whole body against mine, shamelessly rubbing his thick rod against me. I couldn’t breathe, didn’t care.
It was such a perfect moment, the heady atmosphere carrying me along in the same ecstatic wave with everyone else. And all I could think about was this was what I wanted. To feel his desire. To let go in this moment, and get swept up along with him.
There was the proof in his burning eyes and how tightly he held me, how firmly he ran his hands over my slick bodysuit. In his harsh breaths, marking every touch.
“Yes, that’s it,” he urged, feeling me tense in a new way as his fingers sank between my legs.
I grasped his arms, holding on as the waves went through me, driven by his insistent fingers. He saw everything in me. He touched me in a way I’d never felt before.
His acceptance made it easy for me to let go, to let him drive me forward with just his touch.
“That’s right,” he murmured. “You’re going to give it to me.”
His husky demand took me over the edge as I cried out, colors bursting behind my clenched eyes. He was rock solid, giving me something to hold onto as my climax ripped through me, spinning my mind away.
Chapter 10
Victor
I loved watching Sierra come in my arms. I loved it that I had taken her there, with only my touch. My voice. She was so responsive to me. She didn’t need the showy scenes that some women demanded in order to be the center of attention. I liked it that she preferred to let go in a quiet corner, unobserved by anyone but me.
She was breathing fast, looking in my eyes. Then I realized she was very flushed. And couldn’t quite catch her breath.
“Can’t,” she said faintly . Her fingers hooked into the high collar of her suit, trying to pull it away from her throat.
I swept her up in my arms and carried her onto the terrace, where a cool breeze was wafting over the bricks. Taking her all the way out to the railing, where the air was moving the most, I asked, “Are you okay?”
“Hot. Can’t breathe,” she panted.
I tried to set her down, but her legs collapsed under her. I lowered her to the flagstones. “Let me,” I told her, reaching for the zipper at the collar.
It stuck coming down, the material was
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