entryway of the opened French doors that led to the porch wearing Martin’s faded Yale t-shirt and a pair of jean shorts. Her hair was pulled back in a low ponytail, still damp from the shower she must have taken before making her way downstairs. He loved seeing her casual and relaxed.
“Nice shirt.” There was something sexy about seeing her in his clothes. She looked as if she belonged to him.
She looked down and shrugged. “I found it hanging behind your bathroom door. It smelled of you.”
“That hardly seems fair.” He curled his finger, motioning for her to come toward him. “I need to feel you against my skin.” He pulled her into his lap, running his tongue along her lips.
She sighed before parting them.
“Did you sleep well?” he asked before kissing her.
“Hmm…” Wrapping her arms around his neck, she deepened the kiss. “I slept too late. You tired me out.”
“I won’t apologize for my stamina, counselor.” He ran his hands up the sides of her body.
“You shouldn’t.” She pushed the hair from his eyes. “I’m not complaining.”
“Hungry?”
She looked at the table he had prepared with fresh fruit, yogurt, and granola.
“My favorite breakfast.”
“I pay attention.” He picked up a strawberry, dipped it in the yogurt, and pressed it to her lips. “Open up.”
She did as he asked, gently biting into the berry. He couldn’t take his eyes away from her luscious mouth. Flashbacks of the evening before raced through his head and now all he wanted to do was take her back to bed.
He leaned into her face and licked the fresh juice from her lips. “Delicious.” He kissed the corner of her mouth. “Just like you.”
“You don’t have to feed me.”
“But I want to.” He popped a grape into her mouth.
“You always get what you want, don’t you?”
“There are many things I want to do with you. If you’ll let me.”
“Like what?” She chewed the fruit.
“You’ll have to agree to spend the remainder of the summer here with me.” He dipped another grape into the yogurt, ran it along her lips, and then slowly pushed it into her mouth.
“Why is that?”
“Because.” He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. “How else can I show you?”
She stared at him, taking in his words, for a few seconds.
He placed another strawberry against her lips. “That was your request last night, was it not?”
“I—” The crimson color of her cheeks told him everything he needed to know.
“Eat.”
She parted her mouth and allowed him to feed her another strawberry. He fed her two more grapes and a piece of pineapple before he spoke again.
“Did you get caught up in the moment last night?”
She looked down at her hands.
“I would understand if you did.” He took her hand in his. “Intimacy can make us say and do things we may not have ever thought to speak out loud if we weren’t in the heat of the moment.”
Martin had thought about the possibilities of playing with Arianna all morning. He didn’t want to get his hopes up, but the idea of bringing a virgin sub into his playroom stirred emotions inside him that he thought were long gone. Not just any virgin sub, but Arianna. She was the reason he was so worked up over the prospect.
“As much as I said I would try to keep my dominant side at bay last night, I may have slipped into my role a time or two. I get how that could be intriguing for someone who doesn’t practice the lifestyle.”
“Your commanding side is rather sexy.”
“I believe we’re compatible either way.”
“You wouldn’t be upset if I didn’t want to—”
“Play?” He finished her sentence for her.
She nodded.
“I won’t lie. I’d be disappointed but never upset. It’s your choice. It will always be your choice.” He needed to make sure she understood. “I want you, and after last night there is no turning back for me. The thought of tying you to my bed and doing wickedly nasty things to you while you scream my name
“Nice shirt.” There was something sexy about seeing her in his clothes. She looked as if she belonged to him.
She looked down and shrugged. “I found it hanging behind your bathroom door. It smelled of you.”
“That hardly seems fair.” He curled his finger, motioning for her to come toward him. “I need to feel you against my skin.” He pulled her into his lap, running his tongue along her lips.
She sighed before parting them.
“Did you sleep well?” he asked before kissing her.
“Hmm…” Wrapping her arms around his neck, she deepened the kiss. “I slept too late. You tired me out.”
“I won’t apologize for my stamina, counselor.” He ran his hands up the sides of her body.
“You shouldn’t.” She pushed the hair from his eyes. “I’m not complaining.”
“Hungry?”
She looked at the table he had prepared with fresh fruit, yogurt, and granola.
“My favorite breakfast.”
“I pay attention.” He picked up a strawberry, dipped it in the yogurt, and pressed it to her lips. “Open up.”
She did as he asked, gently biting into the berry. He couldn’t take his eyes away from her luscious mouth. Flashbacks of the evening before raced through his head and now all he wanted to do was take her back to bed.
He leaned into her face and licked the fresh juice from her lips. “Delicious.” He kissed the corner of her mouth. “Just like you.”
“You don’t have to feed me.”
“But I want to.” He popped a grape into her mouth.
“You always get what you want, don’t you?”
“There are many things I want to do with you. If you’ll let me.”
“Like what?” She chewed the fruit.
“You’ll have to agree to spend the remainder of the summer here with me.” He dipped another grape into the yogurt, ran it along her lips, and then slowly pushed it into her mouth.
“Why is that?”
“Because.” He sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. “How else can I show you?”
She stared at him, taking in his words, for a few seconds.
He placed another strawberry against her lips. “That was your request last night, was it not?”
“I—” The crimson color of her cheeks told him everything he needed to know.
“Eat.”
She parted her mouth and allowed him to feed her another strawberry. He fed her two more grapes and a piece of pineapple before he spoke again.
“Did you get caught up in the moment last night?”
She looked down at her hands.
“I would understand if you did.” He took her hand in his. “Intimacy can make us say and do things we may not have ever thought to speak out loud if we weren’t in the heat of the moment.”
Martin had thought about the possibilities of playing with Arianna all morning. He didn’t want to get his hopes up, but the idea of bringing a virgin sub into his playroom stirred emotions inside him that he thought were long gone. Not just any virgin sub, but Arianna. She was the reason he was so worked up over the prospect.
“As much as I said I would try to keep my dominant side at bay last night, I may have slipped into my role a time or two. I get how that could be intriguing for someone who doesn’t practice the lifestyle.”
“Your commanding side is rather sexy.”
“I believe we’re compatible either way.”
“You wouldn’t be upset if I didn’t want to—”
“Play?” He finished her sentence for her.
She nodded.
“I won’t lie. I’d be disappointed but never upset. It’s your choice. It will always be your choice.” He needed to make sure she understood. “I want you, and after last night there is no turning back for me. The thought of tying you to my bed and doing wickedly nasty things to you while you scream my name
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