Page 32 of Games We Play
“I’ve never actually done a relationship like this before. I’m a total novice.” Leah folded her hands in her lap. “I mean, I’ve been in some relationships with women, but not… likethis.”
“That doesn’t deter me. I think you’ll find that women like me appreciate experienced partners as much as we love being someone’s first.”
She said that with her hand between Leah’s thighs. When did it get there? Leah hadn’t felt a thing, although she felt it now.I hope she touches me sooner rather than later.Leah wore this lingerie because it turned her on as much as it turned Sloan on to look at it. The lace tugged against her nipples, and the delicate cut fell against her skin like dew kissing a flower. It wasn’t simply made of high quality materials. It fit her perfectly, as if Sloan knew her every measurement when she placed the order.
Impossible, of course.
“We can hash out the details later.” Sloan’s nose brushed against Leah’s cheek. Her hand remained wrapped around the controller. “Because I don’t think I can ignore how arousing you are for another moment.”
Leah knew that verbal communication would cease if they kissed. Which must have suited her, for she arguably sealed the kiss first.
I’ve been dreaming of kissing these lips again all week.For now, the only scents she detected were perfume and the slight scent of sweat. Hers? Sloan’s? She had no idea. All Leah knew was that she looked forward to having her senses overtaken by more natural aromas. Soon.
“Did you really wear what I sent you?” Someone’s hands wandered beneath Leah’s jacket and felt the crisp lace of her negligee. “I better make sure before we take this any further. Don’t want to get mixed up with someone who won’t wear the prettiest thing I have ever found in a boutique.”
Leah held back her excitement as her lover’s hands meandered across flesh and curves. If her nipples weren’t hard before, they now protruded through the black lace. “Did you really pick it out yourself?”
Sloan popped open the buttons on Leah’s jacket and exposed the sheer negligee beneath. Though the heater was on in the hotel suite, a chill claimed Leah’s body, making her shiver within Sloan’s grasp.I can shiver for more reasons. Give me those reasons, Ms. Sloan.Leah wanted to kiss those high cheekbones and run her fingers along the ruched sleeves of her lover’s jacket. She didn’t dare. Not yet. Not until she knew the exact boundaries of what this relationship entailed.
“I did. The day I returned to Chicago, I went to my favorite boudoir boutique and picked this out with you in mind.” Fingers pinched Leah’s nipples. She gasped, eyes fluttering shut and head rolling back.Kiss my throat. Plunge your tongue into my cleavage and make me feel wanted.“They told me there was a shop in Portland carrying the same style, so I knew what to do.”
“That’s how I got it the same day?”
“It is.”
Leah opened her eyes again. She was now halfway down on her side of the couch, Sloan looming above her like a seductive shadow. “Did you really think of me when you chose it?”
Her thighs parted. Sloan’s hand instantly dove between them. The other hand remained firmly around the controller, not that Leah could feel the vibrator inside of her anymore. “I did. I walked in there thinking about what I wanted to seeyouwearing. I wanted to pick something that would make your beautiful assets stand out to my discerning eye.” She finished removing Leah’s jacket. It landed on the floor, never to be thought of again until it was time to leave. “Did you think of me when you put it on?”
“Yes…”
“What were you thinking about?”
Leah yearned to shyly look away and hide another giggle in the space between her shoulder and the couch.Don’t do it. Sometimes you’ve gotta be bold, girl.Even the most submissive pussycats knew when to look the queen in the eye and assert herself. “Last week. When we had sex.”
“Tell me more. Was it something specific that replayed in your head? Or were you lost in sensory overload?”
That described what Leah experienced last Monday, but it didn’t describe what she thought of earlier that day, when she shimmied into this negligee and did her hair for Sloan. “I thought about your fingers inside of me.”
“Did you?”
“Yes, and I thought about eating you out again.”
“Thatwasdelightful, wasn’t it? Good to know it was mutual.” Sloan held the controller above her head. “Do you want me to turn this on again?”
Leah’s eyes widened.If she turns that on, it’s gonna shoot out of my pussy because my legs are spread and I’m so wet already!Would that be horrifying? Or one of those anecdotes she drunkenly talked about in the future? “Maybe.”
“Maybe?You can do better than that. You either want me to give you an orgasm right now or not. I don’t have to touch you… although, I will, if you want.”
“Really?”
“Of course. I want to learn more about what makes you tick. It’s not enough to know you like taking orders and getting spanked. What better way to make you give me a few orders than to get you to the brink? Women always transform, like beautiful butterflies emerging from their cocoons.” Sloan tugged on the bust of Leah’s negligee as if to show that was the cocoon she had in mind. “Did you know I have this on the lowest setting? I could turn it up if you want me to.” She nipped Leah’s nose. “I can’t wait to watch you writhe.”
Leah steeled herself, but Sloan’s finger did not push the button.
“You have to tell me to turn it on. I want you to beg for it.”
“Oh my God,” Leah muttered. This scenario was enough to make her come, let alone anything else! “Sorry… a little overwhelmed.”
