Page 48 of For the Sub

“Now…” he said, reaching for her and drawing her near like he had earlier.

Brandy wound her hands around his neck.

For this moment, it was as if they were new lovers as well as submissive and Dominant.

His hard cock pressed against her, and her insides melted in immediate response.

When he narrowed his eyes, putting all his focus solely on her, she dug her fingers into his hair. “I want you, Sir,” she murmured.

Brandy had thought she was prepared…

Until he claimed her mouth with deliberation mixed with longing.

His tongue brushed hers in a gentle tease rather than the intensity she’d expected.

He tasted of beer with a faint undertone of chocolate. She hadn’t known he had a sweet tooth.

With slow, measured precision, he deepened the kiss, and her body blossomed, coming to life.

As she responded, he demanded deeper access, splaying a hand across her buttocks to bring her in even closer.

Because she yearned for his possession, she met him with fire rather than submissive inevitability.

He was muscle and sinew and relentless male energy. He moved his other hand to her upper back and applied enough pressure to flatten her breasts again his chest.

Every breath she took was stamped by his masculine essence.

After ending the kiss, he deftly maneuvered them so that he could grab the hem of her sweater and pull it over her head.

His gaze stoked with passion, he looked at her bared torso.

Her breasts felt heavy, and her nipples ached for his attention.

“Making you go braless was a bad decision.”

Her skin heated beneath his smoldering approval. “Was it, Sir?”

“Torture,” he added.

“For me, too.”

“Oh?”

“You pinched my nipples earlier, and all night, my sweater rubbed me, keeping them hard. Then when I saw you looking at me…”

“I wanted to have you up against the back of the house when you came outside the first time, all avenging angel to protect me from John. An angel with the nipples of a siren.” Fire banked in his eyes. “I should punish you for making me have a hard-on all night.”

“Serves you right, Sir. Once again, I was just being a good sub, and I’ll remind you I was following orders.” His swift responses when she was brazen should have already taught her to hold her tongue, but she couldn’t resist.

“I’m going to put you in a full girdle. One that hides your breasts.”

Laughing, she responded in a teasing tone. “You could just keep your magnificent libido in check.”

“Magnificent libido?”

“That’s my opinion, and I’m sticking to it.”

“A girdle it is. Unless you want to find yourself ravished even if you have a houseful of guests.”

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