Page 73 of Faith

She stepped closer. “Not close enough.” He continued to crook his finger until she was standing between his legs.

“You do have the most delicious taste in lingerie.” He lifted his hand to skim the flesh that rose above the lace of her bra. She shivered at the contact and he smiled. “Go ahead,” he said. Take it off.

He waited as she reached behind her and unhooked the bra. She let it slide down her arms, but again, very slowly.

“Tsk, tsk,” he said, taking the lace confection from her and placing it on the arm of his chair. “But then, I have a reward for now.”

He sat up straighter to take one nipple into his mouth as he pinched and teased the other. She moaned as he moved his mouth to the other nipple to give it the same treatment. Sliding his hands down, he cupped her ass, thanking God again for her taste in panties. The woman definitely knew how to focus on her assets.

As he started to lose his grip on his control, he grazed her nipple once more with his teeth, then pulled back.

It took him a second or two to gain his wits. He didn’t look up at her, but he could feel her gaze on him. Right at this moment, if he wasn’t prepared, he would forget the rules.

“Now, the panties.”

He watched her nimble fingers slip beneath the fabric and slip the panties off her legs. It took a while because she had long legs, but he knew she was teasing him again. He wanted to smile, because he knew what she wanted, what she needed. If there was a woman made for spankings it was Nicola. He had never had a sub who enjoyed them so much.

She held her panties out to the side and dropped them.

“You like testing limits.”

“Me?” she asked, her tone teasing. She knew just how to taunt him to get a rise out of him.

He motioned her away with his hand and he stood.

“Now, undress me, but, nothing else. No touching other than taking my clothes off.”

She started with his shirt, pulling it out of his pants, then unbuttoning it. While she was occupied with that, he skimmed his hands over her shoulders, then down her sides. She giggled.

“I thought there was no touching, Sir.”

“For you. I get to do whatever I want.”

“I have a request, Sir.”

“So nice now. What is your request.”

“Not my sides. I’m very ticklish and it really ruins the mood for me.”

He slid a finger beneath her chin and gently urged her to look up at him.

“Thank you for asking so nicely, and I will refrain. I didn’t know you were ticklish.”

She smiled. “Thank you, Sir.”

“You’re welcome. Now, continue on.”

He removed his hand to let her look down to complete her task. She finished with his shirt, then pushed it down his arms and off. She reached for his pants, but he stopped her.

“No. On your knees, love.”

She said nothing, but he saw the quick smile before it disappeared. She did as he ordered. When she reached for his pants, she slipped her fingers beneath the waistband just far enough to tease his cock.

“Nicola,” he said.

She said nothing but unbuttoned, then unzipped his pants. As she slid the zipper down, she let her finger glide over his shaft. The woman might like being a submissive, but once again, she was testing his limits. Some Doms might not like it, but he loved it. He loved when a sub had enough backbone to challenge him. Nicola had proven over the last few nights that she had it in spades.

“That’s enough. Take them off.”

---