Page 68 of Delicious Surrender

He yanked her jeans and panties down to her knees and bent her over the arm of the sofa. She was helpless, exposed, and loving every single second of his power over her.

She floated somewhere between shame and excitement. The yearning to surrender to his control drowned out the voices whispering that it was wrong. Her heart soared when she heard the condom wrapper, and his harsh intake of breath. A moment later, he was spreading her cheeks wide, and she lurched in fear that he had another avenue in mind.

“Be forewarned, Red, you will take me there. But not until I have prepared you.”

Brynne whimpered as he moved the head of his cock methodically back and forth, coating it in her arousal, taunting her clit.

“Please,” she begged, hardly recognizing her voice.

Whether he was answering her prayers or giving into his own need, she didn’t know and didn’t care. When he entered her, it was sublime deliverance. He drove his full length slowly and deliberately until he buried himself balls deep.

Brynne squeaked in awe of the exquisite fullness, but before she could savor it, he grabbed hold of her hips and started plunging in and out, faster, and harder. His thighs smacked against hers over and over, making her dizzy. She heard his breath hissing between his teeth, then he dragged her up by the shoulders, so her back was up against his chest. She laid her head back, reveling in her helplessness, and he took advantage of her exposed neck, nipping and sucking on her hammering pulse.

“Look at me.” It was a command, pure and simple. When she turned toward him, his hands seized her breasts forcefully, making her gasp. His mouth was on hers to take her breath into his. It was then, with their mouths fused, that he came in aviolent torrent.

Gage expelled a harsh breath and carefully withdrew. The intensity of his release stunned him. If he wasn’t careful, she could become as addictive as heroin.

Pulling up his pants, he made his way to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. After quickly cleaning himself, he returned to the scene of the crime. Brynne looked ravished and radiant—her lips swollen from his kisses; her breasts flushed pink from his rough treatment.

“You like to bring out the beast in me.”

She had the decency to blush. Her playful smile disarmed him. He placed a kiss on each breast and pulled up the lace cups to cover the temptation. She wiggled her arms but couldn’t get the sweater off without his help. Once free, she yanked up her jeans and glared at him. “I don’t understand why you want to deny me an orgasm. It could take a week for me to get to the doctor.”

“It is to teach you that I am in control of your pleasure, not you. You’re accustomed to getting what you want, when you want it, through manipulation and misbehavior. Your submission allowsmeto decide what is best for you. And with it, I get the pleasure of delivering your long-awaited release.”

“Oh.”

“Where is your vibrator?”

Her mouth dropped open in shock. “Seriously? You don’t trust me?”

“I’m removing unnecessary temptation.” He searched the bedroom, then remembered the bathroom was the last place he’d seen it.

“Found it.”

She wrinkled her cute nose in fury. “I can’t believe you.”

“Hmm, I’ll enjoy thinking of you like this. Pent up, angry, needy, and waiting for me to deliver you from sexual purgatory.”

“I didn’t know you were a sadist!”

He smiled and winked. “I thought you wanted to learn about the B, the D, the S, and the M?”

She huffed out a breath. “Touché. I do.” She lifted her chin. “You don’t scare me.”

“Good to know, Red.”

She followed him to the door and crossed her arms petulantly. Without heels, she came up to his mid-chest.

He tipped her chin up. “I will know if you masturbate, and I will be very disappointed. Let’s see if you can comply with this one request, knowing it will please me.” He kissed her on her nose and left.

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Heartbreaking News

Brynne had lain awake for hours after he left, savoring the scent of him on her skin and pondering what made him tick. Maybe his grudging agreement to tutor her meant the abominable iceman was melting. She still felt a surge of pride for making him come without using her hands. And before he could freeze up again, she taunted him into breaking his infernal rules.

While Gage might desire her, she didn’t believe it could be anything more. Their worlds were so far apart, and no matter how it played out, this D/s dalliance wouldn’t last. She was a novelty to him, and this was a social experiment to improve her book. Nothing more. The only problem was, she might need sex rehab when it was all over.

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