automatically, pushing back against his hand to encourage him.
A firm slap landed on her right cheek, catching her by surprise.
“Don’t try to control what you get, Miss Adams. I determine what happens next.”
“I’m sorry, Sir. I didn’t mean—”
“I know you didn’t. But you’ve made a choice to give me control and you’ve got to do whatever it takes to honor that. Now stay perfectly still while I stroke your pussy.”
He no longer got the words out before he slid a finger between her labia. She held her breath waiting for that magic moment when he touched her clit, but it didn’t happen. An inch from the destination, he retreated on a long, smooth stroke and nestled at her entrance instead.
“Take a breath, baby. Don’t hold it. Definitely don’t need you passing out on me.”
She closed her eyes and took the breath he wanted. This wasn’t supposed to be a struggle and she really needed to show him she could do this. The thought of him giving up on her and sending her away made her stomach roil and not in a good way.
“Rebecca, why are you shaking? What’s wrong?”
Her head jerked from the floor. What was he talking about?
“Not shaking,” she said, her voice every bit as uneven as her body.
He withdrew his hand and grabbed her by the shoulders until she turned and he pressed her face into his chest. “You can’t lie, baby. You have to tell me the truth or this doesn’t work. What the hell were you thinking about?”
Oh damn. Now she was having second thoughts. How could she find out if she was like her sister if she couldn’t even handle this one little thing? There had to be more.
From the moment she walked through those doors at Purgatory something shifted for her. The sexually frigid woman she thought she was started to thaw. Only now she was scared and it had nothing to do with the sex. Not really.
“Tell me, baby. Trust me enough to show you what this can be for you.”
His words surrounded her heart, beating at it until she swore she felt a slight crack start to form.
“It’s not that big of a deal. I was just thinking— I mean maybe wondering if I wasn’t able to do exactly as you asked if you’d give up and send me away.”
Seconds ticked by. She was holding her breath again. Masons fingers were so tight on her arms, they were beginning to ache, but she didn’t say a word. If she screwed up, she’d wait to hear it from him.
He released her. “You don’t get rid of me quite that easily, babe. We’ve barely begun and I expect you to get nervous. That’s where communication becomes key. But I’m not sending you away tonight or any other night of our thirty days. If you get freaked out by something we do, you’ll safeword out and we’ll stop and talk about it. Then when it’s time for sleep, you’ll get in my bed and press this beautiful ass to my front so I can hold you while you sleep. That’s what I need and I plan to get it no matter what.”
She blinked and lifted her head. “You want me to sleep with you?”
Chapter Six
He pushed her away from his chest and stood, hauling her up to her feet with him. “Oh yeah. I’m going to sleep with you all right. And if things go well, some nights I’ll be doing it with my cock buried in your pussy or your ass.”
With her mouth still hanging open from the brash statement, he steadied her on her feet and let go. “Now when you’re ready again, I’d like you to turn to the window and grab the chains above your head.”
Seriously?
How was she supposed to think straight when all she could think about was them sleeping together with his penis inside her? It shocked her how much she wanted that. This wasn’t like her. She was supposed to be cold, but nothing about her had been cold since the day she met him. Nothing.
With crazy thoughts of his body and hers running wild in her head she moved toward the window. Again she imagined how someone could see her standing there if they really
A firm slap landed on her right cheek, catching her by surprise.
“Don’t try to control what you get, Miss Adams. I determine what happens next.”
“I’m sorry, Sir. I didn’t mean—”
“I know you didn’t. But you’ve made a choice to give me control and you’ve got to do whatever it takes to honor that. Now stay perfectly still while I stroke your pussy.”
He no longer got the words out before he slid a finger between her labia. She held her breath waiting for that magic moment when he touched her clit, but it didn’t happen. An inch from the destination, he retreated on a long, smooth stroke and nestled at her entrance instead.
“Take a breath, baby. Don’t hold it. Definitely don’t need you passing out on me.”
She closed her eyes and took the breath he wanted. This wasn’t supposed to be a struggle and she really needed to show him she could do this. The thought of him giving up on her and sending her away made her stomach roil and not in a good way.
“Rebecca, why are you shaking? What’s wrong?”
Her head jerked from the floor. What was he talking about?
“Not shaking,” she said, her voice every bit as uneven as her body.
He withdrew his hand and grabbed her by the shoulders until she turned and he pressed her face into his chest. “You can’t lie, baby. You have to tell me the truth or this doesn’t work. What the hell were you thinking about?”
Oh damn. Now she was having second thoughts. How could she find out if she was like her sister if she couldn’t even handle this one little thing? There had to be more.
From the moment she walked through those doors at Purgatory something shifted for her. The sexually frigid woman she thought she was started to thaw. Only now she was scared and it had nothing to do with the sex. Not really.
“Tell me, baby. Trust me enough to show you what this can be for you.”
His words surrounded her heart, beating at it until she swore she felt a slight crack start to form.
“It’s not that big of a deal. I was just thinking— I mean maybe wondering if I wasn’t able to do exactly as you asked if you’d give up and send me away.”
Seconds ticked by. She was holding her breath again. Masons fingers were so tight on her arms, they were beginning to ache, but she didn’t say a word. If she screwed up, she’d wait to hear it from him.
He released her. “You don’t get rid of me quite that easily, babe. We’ve barely begun and I expect you to get nervous. That’s where communication becomes key. But I’m not sending you away tonight or any other night of our thirty days. If you get freaked out by something we do, you’ll safeword out and we’ll stop and talk about it. Then when it’s time for sleep, you’ll get in my bed and press this beautiful ass to my front so I can hold you while you sleep. That’s what I need and I plan to get it no matter what.”
She blinked and lifted her head. “You want me to sleep with you?”
Chapter Six
He pushed her away from his chest and stood, hauling her up to her feet with him. “Oh yeah. I’m going to sleep with you all right. And if things go well, some nights I’ll be doing it with my cock buried in your pussy or your ass.”
With her mouth still hanging open from the brash statement, he steadied her on her feet and let go. “Now when you’re ready again, I’d like you to turn to the window and grab the chains above your head.”
Seriously?
How was she supposed to think straight when all she could think about was them sleeping together with his penis inside her? It shocked her how much she wanted that. This wasn’t like her. She was supposed to be cold, but nothing about her had been cold since the day she met him. Nothing.
With crazy thoughts of his body and hers running wild in her head she moved toward the window. Again she imagined how someone could see her standing there if they really
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