Western Dreams (Rescue Me Saga Extras #1) by Kallypso Masters Page A

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    Pamela wasn’t sure what metamorphosis had occurred over dinner or why, but she sensed Kristoffer coming to some sort of peace and contentment about moving forward with their relationship. For the first time since realizing she was falling for him in a big way, she had hope that they would be able to carve out a life for themselves.
    But tonight, he had planned a scene for them so she prepared herself mentally.
    Roar closed the door. “Go into the bathroom and remove your clothing. Shower if you wish. I’m going to do a little setup, so please wait there until I come for you.”
    She grinned as she removed her jewelry and shawl, placing them on the dresser. Slipping out of her shoes, she made her way into the bathroom.
    Anticipation ran high. He’d hinted at something different tonight, not to mention that she’d been dying for another scene since leaving Sonoma. Wanting to be as fresh as possible, and hoping it would relax her a little, she hopped into the shower but used a plastic cap to keep her hair dry. No sense spending a lot of time with a dryer. She wanted to be ready when he opened that door.
    Brushing out her slightly tangled hair, she then knelt on the bath mat in front of the vanity. Because he hadn’t specified how he wanted her waiting, she decided to present herself in a modified kneeling position, keeping her gaze and head cast downward in submission. Instead of placing her arms and hands in a box hold behind her, she rested them palms down on her bare thighs. She straightened her back, rested her butt on her heels, and bowed her head.
    I am yours, Roar.
    A number of minutes passed with no sign of him. She could hear no sounds beyond the door, either.
    Don’t clutter up your mind with worry. Focus on your breathing. In…out. Prepare yourself for…
    The door opened without a knock or warning. She kept her gaze on the tiles in front of her.
    “Beautiful submission. Thank you, Sprite.”
    Her heart soared with pleasure at his compliment. Roar came toward her and placed his hand under her chin, tilting her head back until she stared up at him. He wore the same slacks, dress shirt, and tie. Sexy .
    Mine.
    Tall. Silent. Commanding. The power he exuded melted her to the core.
    “Give me your left hand.” She lifted and placed it in his outstretched one as he helped her to her feet. Standing naked before him, a sense of vulnerability overcame her, but he’d seen her naked before and seemed to like what he saw.
    He stroked her cheek, his hand warm and unwavering. She knew where she stood with him, what was expected of her.
    “Trust me?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “My intention is for us to go further tonight in your mind-centering exercises, among other activities. Any parts of your body I should be aware of as being off limits?”
    “No. I am yours completely.”
    “Any restrictions you have concerning my body?”
    Was he going to permit her to touch him, pleasure him this time? “None other than my hard limits, Sir.”
    He stepped back, released her hand, and took a chunk of her hair, pulling her head back. She didn’t fight against him. This was what she’d trained for. She wanted to please him with her entire being.
    He bent to claim her lips, teasing her into responding to him with tiny nibbles and sucking on her lips. She didn’t open her mouth right away. He seemed content to tease a moment then, suddenly, he invaded her mouth. When his tongue pushed between her lips, claiming her at the same moment his hand reached up to pinch her nipple for the first time, her knees buckled. Thankfully, he held her upright with his left arm around her back, or she’d have collapsed on the floor.
    His tongue retreated and advanced repeatedly as his thumb and finger tormented her tender peak. Was he preparing her for…
    Don’t think about anything but this moment. This kiss.
    He tugged her hair harder, opening her mouth to a deeper plundering. She tangoed playfully with his tongue, simulating her licking