Page 254 of The Trouble With Bad Boys

I had pulled something during my earlier workout, so her hands kneading my tensed muscles was definitely welcomed. Shelby knew exactly where and when to apply pressure, proving to be every bit the pro I’d suspected she was. Beauty, ambition, and talent were a great combination, and one that was rare to find in all the same woman.

“You’re very tense,” she’d said a few times as she worked on those particularly sore muscles. “Turn around,” she finally told me after she had loosened the tightest of knots in my neck and shoulder blade.

I turned as instructed, and our eyes met. Although we had yet to do anything more than this, hers were nearly glossed over. Considered by most in the club to be a pleasure Dom, I always focused on the ecstasy of my submissive, often pleasuring one until she begged for mercy. If Shelby was already this aroused over just this, it would certainly be fun to play with her.

I kept my gaze focused on her and just after she grabbed a different bottle of oil, I reached out and gripped her arm. She turned, and I saw that earlier nervousness return. “I’m just going to do to your front side what I did to your back side. I–”

“There’s plenty of time for that,” I told her, then crooked my finger at her. “I still have the taste of your tongue on mine from last night, and I’ve spent the day imagining how sweet you’d taste elsewhere.”

“You have?” She swallowed hard, then looked at me and the table.

I rose up into a seated position, watching how she shifted nervously on her feet. My eyes then moved to the oil and a slow smile spread across my face. “Cinnamon, eh?”

She flashed a quick smile at me, and I swore I got even harder just imagining how hot it would’ve burned as she rubbed it over my body. I was still down for it, but now my need to play with her first became even more urgent.

“Switch places with me on the table and give me what you have in your hand,” I instructed.

After she handed me the labeled vial, she slowly climbed up onto the table. I waited for her to lay down on her back before stepping back to fully appraise her. A quick glance downward was all it took for me to see her dewy pink lips glistening with her arousal. Her hands on my body had turned her on, but it would have nothing on my hands and tongue. I could still remember the way she squirmed atop me when I’d been playing with the ice the night before.

“Yesterday, I cooled you down, but now it’s time to heat you up.”

She moaned softly, and the sound went straight to my cock. Fuck, everything about Shelby was hot. Before I could get started, I moved away for just a moment. After rifling through the drawer in a nearby cabinet, I found some pink silk ties. I truly did like the color on her, despite her objections about it.

“Do you remember your safeword?”

“Gemini,” she repeated.

“Good girl.”

I could see the smile tip the corner of her lips at my praise. Hopefully, she would abide by my rules for the rest of the night so I could keep her both aroused and contented. I said nothing else for several seconds as I tied each wrist to the legs at the head of the table. I briefly debated on whether to tie her ankles up too and not knowing how much she’d be able to take, I decided to go ahead and do that.

After returning to the same drawer and grabbing two more strips of silk, I spread her legs wide, then wrapped the material around her dainty ankles. I then pulled it as taut as possible before fastening it to the legs at the bottom of the massage table. Now, I was able to drink in my fill of her, knowing she would soon quench my thirst for her in a different way.

“We’ve not gone over house rules yet.”

“I know those at Syn,” she told me. “They were in my membership paperwork.”

I chuckled at her response. “I was referring to my rules which I expect to be followed when with me.”

“O-okay,” she stammered, and I grinned broadly at her.

“You’re never to come unless I give you permission to do so. It doesn’t matter what I’m doing to you, either. You’ll take all that I have to give until such time that I deem mercy to be appropriate. Is that understood?”

“Yes,” she answered quickly.

“Growing up, I’d always been told not to play with what I eat, but your pussy is far too much temptation. I’m going to do both when it comes to you. If you’re ready, we shall begin.”

Six

SHELBY

I gave him a nod, then my eyes widened as he picked back up the vial of cinnamon. “Delicious,” he murmured before using his fingers to spread my lower lips apart before he placed a drop or two over them.

His mouth came down almost immediately and I had no time to neither acclimate to his mouth nor the warming oil. Easton used his tongue, sliding it between my seam but not touching me where I most wanted to be touched with it. Still, he knew exactly what he was doing. The man was highly skilled when it came to oral sex. Add in the libido stimulating oil and I couldn’t stay still even if I tried.

I now knew why he’d opted to restrain me. Thankfully, I loved being tied up and tormented as I knew he intended to do to me tonight. That’d explain his warning earlier about no mercy which made me shiver. He caught it because he raised his head and grinned at me.

“You appear to be cold so let me just warm you up some more.”

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