Page 126 of For the Sub

“Damn. Fucking hell.” Niles trapped her head between his palms as she worked him, sucking him off and swallowing every drop of his load.

After their shared shower, he licked her cunt until she screamed her pleasure, then he dragged her over his lap for the spanking he’d promised her.

He teased her, aroused her, then left her unsatisfied before pulling her against his naked body in the bed.

“But, Sir…”

“You played with fire, beautiful Brandy.”

She gave a fake pout, but dutifully thanked him for his attention.

Damn, she was an exquisite, willing submissive.

When he awoke in the middle of the night, moonlight filtering through the window, she was lying quietly on her side, one hand on his chest, looking at him. “Still needy?” he asked her.

“Yes, Sir. You put me to sleep all uptight and restless.”

If this was the result, good.

Sweet Brandy reached for him and brought him to full arousal in only a handful of seconds.

Barely remembering to roll on a condom, he took her.

After they were finished and he’d bathed them both with a warm, damp towel, she backed her bottom against his crotch.

“Not promising you’ll get any sleep if you’re going to be wiggling that hot ass against my dick.”

“Well, Sir, I should certainly hope not.”

He’d never met a woman whose sexual desires matched his own.

Off and on through the rest of the night, they made love, then dozed.

When dawn lit the mountains, she was securely wrapped in his arms.

He never wanted to let her go.

Because of the gentle rise and fall of her breathing, he knew she was awake. “Would you like to see some of downtown?” He paused. “And then you could go home with me.”

She was silent for so long he wasn’t sure she’d answer.

Finally, she nodded and softly said, “I’d love to, Sir.”

He ordered room service lattes, and he checked his phone to see a message from Mame, requesting they join her for breakfast. “What do you think?” he asked Brandy, conveying the invitation.

“I’d enjoy that. Do we have to go right away?”

Her eyes had darkened.

“After a bath,” he replied.

He wanted to keep her on a knife-edge of arousal today so that he could shatter her completely this evening.

They soaked together, discussed the previous night’s events, and sipped their beverages.

And later, they joined a jubilant Mame for breakfast.

“Congratulations on a successful event,” Brandy said. “I’ll be sure to email you with my suggestions so you can keep some momentum going.”

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