Saved by Submission by Laney Rogers Page B

through.
    “Thank you for that,” she said softly. “I just wanted to get back on my feet, you know? Maybe go back to school. Nicky and I made all these plans, and now everything’s changed.”
    “All you can do about that is to be there, on the phone, when she calls. It may sound harsh, but she’s made her choice. If she changes her mind, or it all goes wrong, she knows she can count on you. But now, you have to make some choices of your own.”
    Megan nodded. “Yes, you’re right. I’ll be there, but I have to think of me, too.”
    Jacob knelt down beside the bath, and soaped his hands up again. This time, he washed her breasts, circling her rapidly tightening nipples, and then rolling them between his fingers. When he pinched them, she hitched a breath, the tiny sting turning to pleasure, sending zings of arousal through her body.
    “Do you like that, Megan?”
    “Yes.” She sounded breathless.
    “Yes, what?”
    She met his eyes and saw a look of pure Dom on his face.
    “Yes, Sir,” she answered.
    “Better,” he said, rinsing the soap from the taut buds, and then lowering his head to take each of them in his mouth, in turn.
    His hand ran down her lower stomach, and over her mound, and he pushed her legs apart.
    He lifted his head from her breast. “Put your hands behind your head and your feet on the edges of the tub,” he ordered.
    She complied immediately, wanting and needing to feel this man take control of her body; to lie there, and just feel, and not have to worry about a thing, knowing that he would take her to a place where she could feel good again.
    He sucked, hard, on each nipple, and each time his lips tightened, her body jolted with desire and excitement.
    He wasted no time, pushing two fingers into her pussy, and she gasped at the unexpected intrusion.
    Her hands gripped the edge of the bath behind her head, and he started to finger-fuck her, flicking her hard buds with his tongue in a perfect rhythm with the fingers thrusting inside her.
    She had no control over her bucking hips, and the water sloshed around as his fingers reached deeper and deeper into her aching core.
    She knew she wouldn’t be able to hold back for long, and her breath began to come in short pants. Faster, harder, she was almost there.
    When his thumb pressed down on her swollen clit, she shouted out, the orgasm breaking over her in glorious waves.
    “Oh God,” she moaned, trying to get her breathing under control. Her legs quivered on the edges of the bath, and he took both of them, in turn, and put them back in the warm water.
    Megan stretched luxuriously, her arms still behind her head, and Jacob smiled, obviously pleased to see a relaxed, sated expression on her face now, instead of the intense, worried look of earlier.
    “Do you know how beautiful you are when you come, little sub,” he said, casually rubbing her inner thigh as he spoke. “You show me your trust by not holding back at all. You have a lot of passion inside you, and a real need to submit.”
    She thought about how she’d let go in front of him, allowing her body to respond with no holding back at all. There was no getting away from the fact that giving up her control to him was what she wanted.
    “I never knew that about myself,” she said, thoughtfully. “If anyone had suggested, in the past, that I should submit to a man, I would have told them they were crazy. But, I…I really needed to, just now. It felt right, whatever anyone says.”
    His hand left her thigh and gently brushed her cheek. “You are a strong woman just by realizing that, and by being so honest with both yourself and me. Now, sub, I think it’s time for you to get out, and me to get in.”
    Without waiting for a response, he put his arms around her and lifted her out of the bath as if she weighed nothing. He stood her up, wrapped a white, fluffy towel around her, and then stripped off his jeans and shirt.
    The water lever rose much higher when he lowered himself in,