Page 48 of Succumbed

Linc: fuckkkkkkk

Linc: goddamnit

Linc: are you busy?

Linc: would a quickie in the parking garage violate the rules?

Linc: Lex…

Linc: you didn’t seriously send me that and ghost me

Linc: there will be consequences if you don’t answer me in the next 5 min

His last text had come through ten minutes before. Smirking, I write him back.

Me: Oops. Had a meeting.

Linc: Pick a number between 5 and 10

Heat flashes through me, starting in my core before suffusing my limbs. My clit tingles with the promise of Linc’s punishments, which I’ve come to covet. They walk this beautiful line between pleasure, pain, anticipation, and excitement I’ve never felt before. I crave his dominance as much as I crave him.

Me: 9

Linc: good girl

Linc: when are you free tonight?

Me: 10

Linc: I’ll be at yours at 10:15

Me: I’ll be waiting.

Linc: preferably naked and kneeling

My breath catches as I picture the scene: me, naked and kneeling, facing the bed and away from the door. Linc coming in on quiet feet, trailing his fingers along my bare shoulders as he praises me for my patience. For my obedience. For my willingness to be there, ready for him, knowing a punishment was coming…nine times over. Holy shit, it’s scary how much I crave that feeling of just…letting go.

Me: Yes, sir.

The three little dots jump for a moment, then my phone rings with an incoming video call from Linc. I start to glance at my calendar, then think fuck it and answer anyway. His face fills my phone screen, eyes dark and expression hungry.

“You’re fucking killing me, Lex,” he growls.

“You liked that, then?”

“You tell me.”

He angles the camera down, giving me an eyeful of his hard cock straining his jeans. As I watch, he palms it, squeezing briefly. I lick my lips, and he groans.

“Fucking temptress. I need to hear you say it.”

“Say what?”

I give him my most innocent expression. He smirks in response.

“You know what, beautiful. Tonight.”

“Tonight,” I agree.

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