Page 17 of Too Hot

“Thank you again,” she said after opening her door.

“May I have your number?”

Another ask. “Sure. It’s...” She rattled off her number. A minute later, her cell rang inside her purse.

“Now, you have mine.” He put his phone back in his pocket. “If you start feeling teary or sad, please call me. It can happen after a scene.”

“I will.” She didn’t think she’d gone into subspace, so she didn’t expect it to happen. She glanced up at him, and he was watching her.

“I’m going to kiss you now.” He waited a second before he lowered his head. His lips brushed against hers. Soft and sweet, once then twice before he lifted his head. “Good night, Brianna. Go inside and lock the door behind you.”

“Night, Rafe.” She slipped inside, shut and locked the door. His kiss had been nice and gentle. She hadn’t been expecting that.

With a sigh, she pushed away from the door and made her way into her bedroom. She’d dream about that kiss and his touch. Undressing and doing her nightly routine, her mind wandered over the night’s activities.

She and Rafe fit. That was all she could think about. They’d hit it off, and he’d been able to get her to relax. It had been nice.

Brianna crawled into bed and laid there. Sleep was a long time coming, and when she did finally fall asleep, she dreamed of Rafe.

Chapter Four

Rafe drove home with a smile on his face. Brianna had been so responsive to him. Luckily, he hadn’t screwed things up when he ordered her to stay in the car. He hadn’t meant to bark it out like that. Usually he had more finesse.

She disarmed him, and his dominant side had taken over without thought. He would need to tread carefully with Brianna. The scene with her had been damn hot. His dick hadn’t settled down at all. She had no idea how beautiful she was.

Pulling into his driveway, he hit the remote to his garage door and drove in. He was so glad he’d bought this house. Luck had been on his side with it. He’d always lived pretty frugally, so when this new complex came up for sale, he’d jumped on it before the prices went too high.

Having been early into the process, he was able to get the house customized. It had cost him a little more, but he was happy with it. Of course, Zeke and Gabriel, fellow Doms and the best construction guys around, had cut him a break too. After closing the garage door, he grabbed his bag out of the back and walked into the house.

He didn’t bother to turn on any lights. In his bedroom, he dropped his bag on the floor and went into the bathroom. With a flip of the handle, he turned on the shower. Setting the timer on the fan to keep the excess moisture out of the room, he stripped, and his cock sprang free of its confinement.

In the shower, Rafe ducked his head under the water, lathered up his hands, then took his cock in his palm. He groaned as he stroked himself. Brianna’s body came into focus as he closed his eyes and pictured her breathless sighs as he used the feathers and touched her silky skin. With each pass, she had relaxed until she was like a puddle on the table. It pleased him that she trusted him enough to allow herself to relax. His balls tightened, and his dick pulsed as he came.

He panted and braced his arms against the shower wall. Was it way too early to be thinking about fucking Brianna? They’d just barely started, but his cock didn’t care.

He saw a lot of showers in his future.

* * * *

The next morning after his workout, Rafe picked up his cell and pulled up Brianna’s number.

“Hello.”

“Good morning, Brianna. Rafe here. How are you feeling?”

“Good morning. I feel great.”

“No sadness or feeling any need to cry?”

“None at all. I didn’t hit subspace last night.”

“I’m aware. I only want to make sure you’re okay. We’ve never scened together before.”

“Thank you. I do appreciate your caring.”

“Would you like to go to the club with me next weekend?” Her silence told him she wasn’t expecting him to ask that question. Or maybe she didn’t know how to tell him no.

“I would.”