Total pages in book: 117
Estimated words: 116760 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 584(@200wpm)___ 467(@250wpm)___ 389(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 116760 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 584(@200wpm)___ 467(@250wpm)___ 389(@300wpm)
“I don’t cook, so that’s not so much of a problem.”
“Hmm . . . true. But on things where you really have to concentrate and it’s dangerous to be distracted . . . that would be a limit.”
“You’d never do anything to put me in danger.”
He cupped both of her breasts, lightly playing with her nipples. “Good girl. You’re beginning to get it. There might also be times when I just want to look at you. Where I might tell you to spread your legs and lift your skirt. Or lower your top to show me your breasts. Or bend over so I can see that delicious ass.”
Holy. Moly.
She was so wet, and her breath was coming in sharp pants. It was kind of embarrassing.
“Yeah, I can see you like that. Red is okay for your safeword?”
She nodded.
“Words, baby.”
“Yes, that’s good. Do you . . . do you want me to call you Sir?”
“Nope. When I’m touching you like this, I want to hear my name on your lips.”
Then he parted her lower lips with his fingers and leaned in to suck on her clit.
Oh hell.
Bebe was completely exposed. there was nothing covering her from his gaze . . . his touch . . . and Lord, was it hot.
So hot she was soon panting.
He flicked at her clit slowly, building her up and up.
If anyone told her that she’d be sitting with her legs spread wide on a kitchen counter with a man kneeling on the floor, his mouth on her pussy six months ago . . . a year ago . . . she’d have called them nuts.
“Please,” she cried out as he stopped, throwing her head back to look at the ceiling. Her arms were behind her, hands on the counter.
“Lean back, baby. I don’t want you hurting your hands.”
That’s why he’d stopped? To take care of her?
Oh, man.
She was in trouble here. There was no guarding her heart from this man and she really didn’t want to.
She leaned back against the wall and just let him touch her, let him take her up and over that peak. She screamed through her release, her orgasm flooding her with happy hormones.
A goofy smile filled her face as he slowly licked until she came down from her high.
“That’s my good girl,” he told her. “You came so nice and hard.”
She tried to close her legs, but he lightly slapped her thighs. “Did I say you could move?”
His voice had grown sterner and she froze. Had she upset him?
“No, but I thought . . .”
“Baby, that’s the thing. You don’t have to think. Let me do it for you.”
“I . . . that can be dangerous.” Even if she liked the idea. “I don’t want to lose me.”
“I don’t want that, either, baby. Because I love who you are. I’d never want to take you over. I’m just talking about during sex. Besides, you can always use your safeword.”
Right.
A safeword.
“All right, then. I’ll let you take charge.”
His smile was worth any nerves. “My brave, beautiful girl.”
Then his mouth dropped to her pussy and he drove her absolutely insane until another spectacular orgasm left her boneless and breathless.
Wow.
38
Corbin lifted his girl off the kitchen counter and carried her into the bedroom.
“It’s all so tidy,” she muttered.
“What, baby?”
“Oh, nothing.”
Nope. He wasn’t having that. He laid her down on the bed on her back and then crawled over her, his hands on either side of her head and his knees cradling her hips.
“Try again. That was something. And from your frown, it’s worrying you.”
“It’s nothing, really.”
“I don’t like being lied to, baby. That’s a rule between us. No lies. No hiding things. No pretending. Understand? Communication is key. Also, no putting yourself in any danger. Mentally, emotionally, physically. Which includes things like putting yourself down or climbing trees without me.”
“Sheesh. That’s a lot of rules to remember.”
“I think it’s very simple, really. I want us both to be happy. Anything that would make us unhappy won’t be allowed. So, do you want to change your answer or do you want to go over my knee?”
He watched her carefully. The last thing he ever wanted to see on her face when it came to him was fear. Instead, her eyes widened. There was also more than a hint of interest in her gaze.
Yeah, she wanted to experience a spanking. But did she want that now?
“I was just noticing how tidy it is in here. How tidy you are and I was thinking about how not-tidy I am.”
He peppered kisses over her face. “Good girl for telling me, and you’re right. I am tidy. But we can work that out. Perhaps you just need some training.”
Bebe gasped, a look of outrage on her face as she slapped his shoulder. “Corbin!”
Oh no. He wasn’t having that either. Sitting back, he took her hand in his. “I want you to be careful with this hand. Understand? No hurting yourself by trying to hit me.”