Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 111278 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 556(@200wpm)___ 445(@250wpm)___ 371(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 111278 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 556(@200wpm)___ 445(@250wpm)___ 371(@300wpm)
Fuck. No.
He could say those things to her every day. She might still blush, but she wanted all the dirty words.
“You can say those things.”
“Why thank you for giving me permission,” he said in a low dark voice.
Uh-oh. This wasn’t Dominic, the reasonable cowboy. This was Dominic the Dominant.
“Dom-Dom,” she muttered.
“That’s right, baby. I’m Dom-Dom.” He stared up at her intently.
She just might be out of her depth.
Also, she might just love that.
“Are you going to give me control? Gift me your submission for the next few hours? Can you do that?”
She was tired of thinking, of analyzing everything. “Yes.”
“That’s my good girl. Is there anything you don’t want me to do?”
“I . . . I don’t know.”
“Just think for a moment.” He kissed the tip of her nose.
“No humiliation.”
“Of course not.”
“No making me eat anything I don’t want to. Or restricting my air.”
“I will not do that. Anything else? Are there any injuries or health issues I should know about?”
She gulped. Should she tell him? Was she ready to divulge everything? She felt like if she said something now, it would ruin the mood. But maybe a small warning.
“And before you answer, I have a confession,” he added. “I saw your medicine dispenser in the hotel room. I didn’t mean to pry, I was looking for body oil. And I didn’t open it.”
She sucked in a breath. He’d seen it? She licked her lips. “It’s not as major as you might be thinking. I just have some blood pressure issues.”
“You promise it’s nothing major? Is there anything I need to be aware of?”
“As long as I self-monitor and take my medication, I’m okay. Promise.”
“Good girl. Thank you for telling me and if there’s anything you need . . .”
“Well, I need to come.”
He huffed out a laugh. “You say your safeword if I do anything you don’t want. Okay?”
“Yes, Dominic.”
“Good girl. Now, do as you were told and I’m going to take very good care of you.”
Resting back, she put her feet up on the counter.
“Comfortable?” he asked.
“Surprisingly, yes.”
“You’ll let me know if that changes.” It was a statement rather than a question.
Then, he was pressing her legs even further apart before sliding his tongue along her slick lips to flick at her swollen clit.
“Oh. Ohhh,” she cried out.
“Let’s find out what my baby likes,” he murmured.
What she liked? She was pretty sure she enjoyed everything. What wasn’t there to like?
He circled her clit slowly, then flicked his tongue against it. She moaned as white hot bolts of lightning shot through her.
“There it is. Good girl. Now, let’s see what else you like.”
She was panting, her heart racing so hard that she felt a pang of worry.
You’re all right.
Just really, really turned on.
He pressed two fingers inside her. Oh. That felt so good. Then he started to move them. He curled his fingers, and holy shit.
She nearly came off the sink with a yell of pleasure.
“Ahh. There it is. Good girl. Now, you’re going to come for me. Come nice and loud. No holding back, understand me?”
She nodded.
“Words, darling girl. I need words unless you’re gagged or you’re in Little headspace and have regressed to non-verbal.”
Okay, then.
“Yes. I won’t hold back.”
“That’s my girl.”
Fuck. She wanted to be his girl. So badly.
If only that could be her reality. She let out a low moan as he returned his tongue to her clit, flicking it with even, gentle strokes.
But she needed more. Harder. Faster.
“Dominic!” she moaned as his fingers slid back inside her, hitting that place that apparently made her whole body feel like it was on fire.
Holy. Shit.
Had anyone ever found that spot before? If they had, she couldn’t remember and she didn’t see how she’d ever forget feeling like this.
His fingers moved at that same slow pace.
She tried to hold in her pleading and her moans, until he drew back, his fingers not moving.
“What did I say about not holding back?” he demanded. “Let me hear your pleasure.”
Shit. Fuck.
She hadn’t even thought about it. But he was right, she was holding back.
“I’m sorry.”
He put his mouth over her clit and sucked.
Holy. Fucking. Hell.
Then his tongue returned to her clit. It wasn’t enough, and yet, it was almost too much. Her body felt like it was going into overdrive. Her breath came in rough pants as she reached around for something to hold onto. She gripped the edge of the counter.
“Please. Please. More. More, I need more. Please, more.”
“I like when you beg me, darling girl. Say my name. Who is giving you pleasure? Who is driving you insane?”
“You are. Dominic. And I really need you to make me come. Please, Dom. Please, make me come.”
“My poor darling girl. You’re shaking. Let me make it all better,” he crooned as if he wasn’t the one driving her totally insane.
Jerk.
Then he moved faster, his fingers sped up and his tongue flicked her clit more steadily.