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

the sides of his penis. He groaned and gently pushed her away.
    His breathing was rapid and shallow, eyes dilated. “Come with me before it gets too dark for this to be fun.”
    Puzzled by his words, she took his hand, and he led her out to the balcony. The sun had set forty-five minutes ago, and while private and removed from other cabins, she had no idea if anyone was on the beach below or the rocks nearby. The cool evening breeze made her nipples bunch in anticipation.
    “I want your hands on the top of the railing, like so.” He positioned her hands in front of her, shoulder height. Tapping her shins with his shoe, he guided her feet away from the railing until she stood bent over at the waist at a forty-five degree angle.
    “See that group of trees over there?” Tilting her head back, she saw he pointed down the hillside a hundred yards away. She nodded. “Keep your focus on it until I tell you otherwise.”
    She’d noticed someone hiking there earlier in the day. Her naked body would be visible in the balcony lights if someone was out there, but it was too dark for her to make out any shadows moving. Wait . Had she just seen something move in the trees? Her face grew warm at the thought of being seen in this compromising position.
    Her breasts dangled underneath her as Roar positioned himself behind her, pressing his erection against her butt as he leaned over her back. He reached around her ribs to cup her breasts. “I can see I’m going to enjoy the hell out of these.” Apparently so .
    She grinned but didn’t respond. His lips nuzzled her neck, and she moaned then wondered if she was in sound restriction. He hadn’t said anything about it, but she’d try not to be too vocal until certain she was in the clear.
    When he released her breasts, she ached for more. “Maintain that position. I’ll be right back.”
    Again, she began to worry whether anyone was watching her, but only found herself getting wet at the thought. Who knew she had an exhibitionist streak in her? Well, she had agreed to stand naked in front of her classmates at The Denver Academy.
    Focus on now. Inhale…exhale .
    She brought her wandering thoughts under control as she waited and stared at the evergreen trees.
    Roar returned and stood on her right side. “I’ve been fantasizing about placing clamps on your nipples since I saw you standing in that anatomy class.”
    That he’d fantasized about her during that brief incident surprised her. That he loved nipple clamps didn’t. No, it thrilled her.
    He pinched her nipple to make it swell before placing the first tweezer clamp on her right nipple and sliding the rubber ring up the metal to tighten it. She sucked in her breath. While tight at first, given how little she’d played in recent years, the pain quickly dissipated to leave only a dull pressure.
    “How does that feel?”
    “Delicious. Enough pressure to know they’re there, but not painful.”
    “I’ll see what I can do to add to your enjoyment.” He slid the ring closer to the clamp’s tips, and they mashed the base of her nipple until she suddenly rose on tiptoes trying to escape. “Better?”
    She nodded, unsure of her voice.
    “You will answer direct questions aloud, please.”
    “Yes, Sir.” Her voice came out in a squeaky whisper. “Much tighter now.”
    He chuckled. “I see we’re going to enjoy finding just the right clamps to command adequate respect from you in the future.”
    She’d heard of a number of clamps that had more bite than tweezer ones did and decided it might be a good idea to work on conditioning her nipples for that eventuality.
    With most nipple clamps, the discomfort in the beginning was fleeting as the blood flow was cut off and the nipples became numb. The real pain would come later, when he removed them. After he attached the other clamp and adjusted the tension until she hissed in pain again, she realized there was a chain between them. No sooner did the thought register than he