Page 10 of Spy With Me
She flushed slightly. “I wasn’t.”
He crossed his arms over his chest, feeling more in controlnow because she wasn’t exactly running from him. He was deeply attracted toher, but if thebrattinesswas all there was to her,then that attraction would fade quickly. He needed some balance. “Your responsewhen I asked you what you liked about the scene was all the dicks.”
That flush grew deeper. “Well, it was weird. I’ll be honest,Sir. I’ve never watched a scene with a top before. No one’s ever asked me towatch with them. I’m not a newbie or anything. I’ve run scenes withDoms, but mostly in a training capacity. I was distractedby the scene and Gabe trying to keep the dumbass newDomsin line. And apparently I’m self-conscious in a way I’m usually not.”
Sweet honesty. There she was. “And the teasing?”
“Well, that felt good, Sir,” she admitted.
“We went over the rules before we watched that scene.” Heknew exactly where this was leading. He was going to take this night with her.Hell, he was here for at least a couple of days. If she wanted to play, hewould be up for it. Literally, and in a painful way. But Zach welcomed itbecause it meant he wanted something. Someone. He utterly dismissed hisprevious puppy love for Tasha. It had been exactly that. An infatuation with akind, lovely woman who belonged to a family he wished was his. He wanted tobelong and Tasha would have given that to him, but there was a reason he hadn’ttruly pursued her. “Honesty is important. I told you how much I needcommunication, and you ignored that rule. I asked you questions so I could getto know what you like and don’t like. Now you’re going to find out what I do topretty subs who try to manipulate me.”
“Manipulate you?”
This wasn’t the same situation as Tash. Devi was different.He didn’t care that her last name was Taggart. It was kind of a drawback sinceTJ might have a problem with it if he noticed. It didn’t matter. He was goingto run Devi to ground and give her everything he had. Starting with the flat ofhis palm on her pretty ass. “Yes. You haven’t been honest with me all night.Let’s see. First you act like a fainting virgin when I ask if you want toplay.”
Her jaw tightened and she stood, head tilting up. She woreridiculous heels, but he still had two inches on her. He liked that she wastall. A lot of women barely came to his shoulders, but Devi would be able to goon her toes and brush her lips against his with ease. She looked like she wasgoing to spit bile his way, but then she backed off. “That’s fair.”
Good. Another round of honesty. “Why?”
“I didn’t expect an invitation from you, Sir.”
“Why?” He wanted to be fair. “Not that I think you’ve beensitting around thinking about me. But you were standing there looking hot ashell in the middle of a BDSM club. You didn’t expect a Dom to ask you to play?Or you didn’t expect me to ask you? Is it because I work with TJ now?”
Her nose wrinkled, and she was the perfect mix of hot andadorable. He wanted to brush his lips over the freckles there. “You give me theperfect excuse, and I can’t take it. I want to say yeah, it’s all about mybrother, but I grew up in a stupid household that preached stupid honesty.Fine. Zach, I have thought a lot about you. I was attracted to you from themoment I met you. Don’t think I’m sitting around pining or anything. Justattracted. I had a rough week. A lot of rejection to process. So I walked intothe club tonight planning on finding one of the newDomsto play with. Mostly for stress relief.”
“Stress relief or to get some of your confidence back?” heasked.
“Both, I suppose, but the stress relief was in there.”
He couldn’t help it. He put his hand under her chin, gettingher into the right position. “I like it when you’re honest with me, sweetness.”
“Good, then you should know I’m not that sweet.”
He doubted that. “I’ll be the judge of that. Tell mesomething. Have you ever eaten out your own pussy?”
She flushed but she didn’t back down. “I’m flexible, but Ithink that’s beyond me, Sir.”
He leaned over and kissed the bridge of her nose and allthose adorable freckles. “Then you have no idea how sweet you are.”
“You don’t know either, Sir,” she replied in a breathy tone.
“Not yet, sweetness, but I will before the night is over.Now I thank you for all that honesty, but it’s not going to save you,” he said,his mouth hovering above hers. “Pull your pants down and lay over my lap.”
She groaned. “You’re going to spank me when I did what youasked?”
“I’m going to spank you for disobeying the rules.” He waswell aware he was a bastard, but it didn’t matter. This was what she wanted. Itwas all play. “I’m going to eat your pussy and make you forget about everythingelse because you were honest.”
“You the carrot and the stick, Captain?”
She was a quick learner. “Only in here. Only when we’replaying. I think you’ll find I can be perfectly amenable to being a large lapdog at times, too. It’s been a while since I took care of someone.”
Hadn’t he said this was for one night? He was alreadypushing the boundaries.
She stepped back and for a moment he worried she would walkor at least try to reset those boundaries. Instead she stood there, watchinghim as she reached for the waistband of her boy shorts. He expected she wouldpush them down those long legs of hers but instead she pulled, a steady, strongmotion, and the shorts split at the sides with a Velcro sound.
He felt a smile cross his lips. “They’re tearaway? Like Icould pretend to rip your clothes off but I wouldn’t destroy them?”
She held them up. “Yep. Cute, huh?”
