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gaze, she swallowed hard. “Scott, I don’t know if—”
“If you don’t want me to, it’s okay,” I whispered. “But if you do, you know I’m perfectly willing.”
A quiet laugh relieved some of the tension in her posture. “You always have liked that, haven’t you?”
“Damn right I do.” I drew a light circle around her nipple with my fingertips. “If you want me to stop, all you have to do is say the word.”
She bit her lip, avoiding my eyes.
“Do you trust me?” I whispered.
“Yes, yes, of course,” she said. “It’s just… it’s been so long since…”
“Since someone’s gone down on you with your pleasure in mind?”
Her cheeks colored a little, and she nodded.
I drew her down to me and teased her lips apart with my tongue. When I broke the kiss, I whispered, “You know the only thing I have in mind is your pleasure, right?”
Another slow nod. She looked me in the eye, and three grooves appeared on her forehead as she said, “I don’t know if I can… if I can come that way, though.”
“You came the other night just by being fucked.”
“I know, but this… The thing is, I’ve been…” She cleared her throat. “I’ve been punished for coming this way before.”
“I know you have. And let me reassure you,” I whispered against her lips, “the only thing that’ll happen if you come tonight is I’ll be that much harder…” I dragged my lower lip across hers. “I’ll want you that much more…” I kissed her softly. “…and I’ll just have fuck you until you come again .” I didn’t give her a chance to respond before I kissed her full-on, but the shudder that rippled through her told me she’d gotten the message.
Once she’d relaxed a little, I looked into her eyes again. “Do you know how safe words work?”
“Not from personal experience, but yes, I know how they work.”
I released a breath through clenched teeth. “Have I mentioned lately that I think there’s a special place in hell for your ex?”
She laughed dryly. “You’ve mentioned it, yes.”
“Good.” I touched her face and kissed her lightly. “I use two safe words with all of my subs. Say the word ‘red,’ everything stops. Immediately, no questions asked. ‘Yellow,’ and I’ll back off with whatever I’m doing. Clear?”
She nodded.
“You okay with going on?”
Another nod. I eased her on to her back. Her body stiffened again, then relaxed against the bed. I trailed light kisses down her neck, pausing at her collarbone, then the hollow of her throat, before continuing down her chest. She ran her fingers through my hair, a hint of a tremor letting me know the apprehension wasn’t yet gone.
I closed my lips around her nipple and teased it with the same circles, flutters, and arcs I intended to use on her clit. I moved to her other nipple and did the same. She moaned, squirming beneath me, and I couldn’t decide if there was more arousal or uncertainty in her voice.
“Do you want me to stop?” I asked.
“No.” But she didn’t sound so sure.
“Tell me if you want me to keep going.”
“I want…” Her voice shook when she spoke again. “What if I can’t come?”
I dropped a light kiss between her breasts and looked up at her. “Then I’ll make you come a different way.” Another kiss, a half an inch or so lower. “I meant what I said, baby. I’m not asking you to perform.” Still another, still lower. “I’m doing this for you, not for me.”
At that, she relaxed a little more.
“Tell me your safe words.”
She took a breath. “Red to stop, yellow to slow down.”
“Good. Do you want me to keep going?”
Almost inaudibly, she said, “Yes.”
I continued, kissing my way down her belly. “I don’t know if I ever told you”—I paused to kiss her warm skin—“how much I love the way your pussy tastes.”
She shivered.
“And when you come…” I dropped a soft kiss just above her navel. “…Jesus, baby, the way you taste when you
“If you don’t want me to, it’s okay,” I whispered. “But if you do, you know I’m perfectly willing.”
A quiet laugh relieved some of the tension in her posture. “You always have liked that, haven’t you?”
“Damn right I do.” I drew a light circle around her nipple with my fingertips. “If you want me to stop, all you have to do is say the word.”
She bit her lip, avoiding my eyes.
“Do you trust me?” I whispered.
“Yes, yes, of course,” she said. “It’s just… it’s been so long since…”
“Since someone’s gone down on you with your pleasure in mind?”
Her cheeks colored a little, and she nodded.
I drew her down to me and teased her lips apart with my tongue. When I broke the kiss, I whispered, “You know the only thing I have in mind is your pleasure, right?”
Another slow nod. She looked me in the eye, and three grooves appeared on her forehead as she said, “I don’t know if I can… if I can come that way, though.”
“You came the other night just by being fucked.”
“I know, but this… The thing is, I’ve been…” She cleared her throat. “I’ve been punished for coming this way before.”
“I know you have. And let me reassure you,” I whispered against her lips, “the only thing that’ll happen if you come tonight is I’ll be that much harder…” I dragged my lower lip across hers. “I’ll want you that much more…” I kissed her softly. “…and I’ll just have fuck you until you come again .” I didn’t give her a chance to respond before I kissed her full-on, but the shudder that rippled through her told me she’d gotten the message.
Once she’d relaxed a little, I looked into her eyes again. “Do you know how safe words work?”
“Not from personal experience, but yes, I know how they work.”
I released a breath through clenched teeth. “Have I mentioned lately that I think there’s a special place in hell for your ex?”
She laughed dryly. “You’ve mentioned it, yes.”
“Good.” I touched her face and kissed her lightly. “I use two safe words with all of my subs. Say the word ‘red,’ everything stops. Immediately, no questions asked. ‘Yellow,’ and I’ll back off with whatever I’m doing. Clear?”
She nodded.
“You okay with going on?”
Another nod. I eased her on to her back. Her body stiffened again, then relaxed against the bed. I trailed light kisses down her neck, pausing at her collarbone, then the hollow of her throat, before continuing down her chest. She ran her fingers through my hair, a hint of a tremor letting me know the apprehension wasn’t yet gone.
I closed my lips around her nipple and teased it with the same circles, flutters, and arcs I intended to use on her clit. I moved to her other nipple and did the same. She moaned, squirming beneath me, and I couldn’t decide if there was more arousal or uncertainty in her voice.
“Do you want me to stop?” I asked.
“No.” But she didn’t sound so sure.
“Tell me if you want me to keep going.”
“I want…” Her voice shook when she spoke again. “What if I can’t come?”
I dropped a light kiss between her breasts and looked up at her. “Then I’ll make you come a different way.” Another kiss, a half an inch or so lower. “I meant what I said, baby. I’m not asking you to perform.” Still another, still lower. “I’m doing this for you, not for me.”
At that, she relaxed a little more.
“Tell me your safe words.”
She took a breath. “Red to stop, yellow to slow down.”
“Good. Do you want me to keep going?”
Almost inaudibly, she said, “Yes.”
I continued, kissing my way down her belly. “I don’t know if I ever told you”—I paused to kiss her warm skin—“how much I love the way your pussy tastes.”
She shivered.
“And when you come…” I dropped a soft kiss just above her navel. “…Jesus, baby, the way you taste when you
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