Page 39 of Broken Rules

The next morning, Becca was on her third cup of coffee when a knock sounded.She opened the cabin door to see Tyler standing there.He looked refreshed, well rested, and relaxed.

Damn him.

She’d spent the night tossing and turning in frustration.Becca wanted him in her bed, his hard body against hers, his arms around her.Reaching up, she curved her hand around his neck and covered his mouth with hers.

Coffee and mint and something else hit her taste buds.She tightened her arms around him as she continued the kiss.Maybe they could take this into the bedroom?No.She needed control.It was time for her to call the shots.She broke the kiss.

“Now that’s a good morning,” he said.

“A good morning would be me and you in my bed.”Her dreams had been filled with him.Each time she woke, she was hot and sweaty.She almost climbed out of bed and pulled out a toy, but she didn’t.Anticipation, he told her.Well, she was anticipating all right.

“Soon.”He nudged her into the cabin.“I need to get you ready for today.”He shut the door.

A tiny shiver worked its way up her spine.Excitement or apprehension, she couldn’t tell.Probably a bit of both.She’d glanced at the lecture for today.Anal.

“Ah, Tyler.”She crossed her arms over her belly.

“You’re not backing out, are you?”He brushed a lock hair from her face, his fingers caressing her cheek.

“No, but…” She closed her eyes.How did she explain?Hell, she didn’t quite understand it herself.

“Becca.”His fingers curved around her jaw.“Open your eyes.”Her gaze connected with his.“Fear is natural.Remember, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.You have your safe word.”

“I know,” she whispered.

“Good.”He released her and walked into the bedroom.

Becca shifted from one foot to the other.It wasn’t that she was afraid, or maybe she was.Damn, she hated being indecisive.Tyler emerged from the bedroom, concealing something in his hand.She really couldn’t make it out.

“Come here, sweetheart.”He held out his free hand.

“What do you have?”Part of her wanted to obey him, the other part wanted to run.

“I have something to make today a little more exciting.”He stared at her, and the next thing she knew, she was standing in front of him without a clue how she got there.This man was a witch.

“I’m glad you’re wearing shorts.”His gaze traveled over her body.“How are your nipples today?”He tugged her with him as he moved backward and then sat in one of the chairs, with her standing in front of him.

“They’re better.”

“Good.Spread your legs for me, sweetheart.”

She swallowed but did as he requested.

“Each day, we’re going to build on what you’ve learned the previous day.Yesterday’s lecture was about toys.”

“I remember.”What was he planning?He slid her shorts down her thighs.

“Are you wet, baby?”He slid his fingers inside her panties.What ever he had in his hand glided against her skin.

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Good.I need you wet.”

She was about to ask him why when something cool slipped into her pussy.Once Tyler removed his hand, she shifted from one foot to the other.Her skin was on fire from his touch.The object he’d pushed into her pussy shifted, but it wasn’t a dildo or anything like that.

Tyler slid her shorts back into place and fastened them.

“What did you do?”she asked as her toes curled at the slight pressure of her clothing against her mound.

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