Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 105231 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 526(@200wpm)___ 421(@250wpm)___ 351(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 105231 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 526(@200wpm)___ 421(@250wpm)___ 351(@300wpm)
“We did talk about what I want. For you to be happy, healthy, and safe.”
Was that really what he wanted? Nothing for himself?
“Call me Travis when we aren’t in the club. Sir when we are. I don’t expect absolute obedience, I don’t mind a bit of sass during play. As long as you obey me when it comes to your health and safety. Understand?”
“Yes. I understand.”
“Such a good girl.” He kissed his way down her stomach. Then he moved so he was standing at the end of the bed again. “Now, spread your legs.”
Travis wondered if she would do as she was told.
Or whether she’d misbehave.
Either way, he didn’t care. All he wanted was for her to get what she needed.
Slowly, she pushed her legs apart and he could stare down at the prettiest pussy he’d seen in his life.
“Good girl for doing what you were told,” he said in a low, husky voice. He wouldn’t normally spank a partner the first time he fucked them.
But everything was different with his girl.
“However, you were very slow to part your legs, weren’t you? I think someone needs to learn to obey their Dom immediately.”
“But you’re not my Dom right now.”
“No? What am I?”
“My Travis.”
Fuck. She knew just what to say to make him melt. He wanted to gather her close and kiss her. To make love to her soft and slow.
However, that wasn’t what she necessarily needed.
“I am. I’m always yours,” he told her huskily. “Your Travis. And if you don’t want me to do something, what do you do?”
“Say my safeword.”
“What’s your safeword?” he asked.
“Red.”
“And you’re to use your safeword even if we’re not playing. Okay? I never want to do anything that might scare or hurt you.”
“You won’t. I know you won’t. Because you care about me.”
“I do. But that care means I have to spank you when you’re naughty.” He pretended a reluctance that he definitely didn’t feel. “And it’s too bad because all I wanted to do was get my mouth on this delicious, sweet pussy.” He cupped her mound, could feel her wetness against his hand.
Fuck. That was so damn hot.
He loved how much she wanted him. And that she couldn’t hide it. Her every reaction showed on her face. In the way her breathing sped up. In the widening of her eyes and how she bit her lip.
Nervous and anxious.
Needy.
He slid his finger along her slick lips, then pushed it slowly into her pussy. She actually clenched down around him, arching up.
“That’s it, Goldie,” he murmured. “Show me how much you want me. How much you need me.”
Travis drove his finger in and out of her slick, warm pussy. Then he added a second finger. Her head thrashed back and forward as he stared down at her.
So beautiful.
“More! Please!”
“You beg so prettily. It’s too bad you have to be punished.”
“Noo!” she cried as he slid his fingers out of her pussy. “You can’t stop!”
“Of course I can. I’m the one in charge.” He smiled down at her. “Although you always have the power to stop things if you need them to.”
Somehow, he didn’t think she was going to do that.
Grasping hold of her hips, he rolled her over, then he dragged her to the end of the bed so she kneeled with her torso over the bed. She was a bit short, though, so he grabbed a couple of pillows to pile under her bent knees.
There.
Perfect.
Her ass was on display. Pale white and surprisingly plump. Just ready for a firm spank. He rubbed his hand over her right cheek, giving it a squeeze.
Then he moved his hand to her left bottom cheek. Drawing it back, he smacked it.
“Ow!” she cried.
“Aww, poor baby. Did that hurt?” he asked.
“Yes,” she grumbled, turning to glare at him over her shoulder.
“Good. It’s meant to.” He gave another firm smack to her other cheek. Then he followed with several more before stopping to check in on her. Her cheeks were pink by this stage and so fucking gorgeous. “How are you doing, baby?”
“I’m good, Sir.”
He was surprised by how relaxed and almost dreamy she sounded. Was she slipping into subspace? He’d have to watch her closely if that was the case.
Poor baby really did need this.
“Good girl. Tell me how you’re feeling.”
“Good. Really, really, really good. Like I’m floating.”
“Green?” he asked. “Ready to keep going?”
“Yes, please, Sir. I want to keep going.”
“Such a brave girl. We’re just going to continue for a short time.” He wanted to take things a bit easy this first time that they were playing. Even if it wasn’t much. Hell, he hadn’t even tied her up.
How would tonight at the club go? Would she be feeling up to it after this?
Yeah. He shouldn’t spank her too much. Not if they wanted to play together tonight.
Although he had a feeling that they’d both be keeping a close eye on Rory and wouldn’t have much time for playing.