Page 59 of Just Between Us

My tongue swept out over my bottom lip, tasting his salty release. I ran a fingertip over my chin and giggled. “You missed,” I teased.

He grunted and smiled. “You make me lose my focus.”

Still hard, Royal leaned down to gather me in his arms and lift me to my feet. His face was inches from mine as he held my stare.

“I’m a mess.” I giggled, all too aware of the cum on my face and neck.

“You’re perfect.” Royal leaned in, uncaring of the fact his release was still coating my mouth. His lips were soft and consuming. His tongue swept over my lower lip before he sucked it into his mouth.

The kiss was sensual and filthy and everything I never knew I wanted.

More.

My body screamed for more. Forhim.

I withered with disappointment when his arms released me. “Let’s get you cleaned up.” One fingertip ran down my neck and swirled into the mess we had made.

“But ...” My brow furrowed, and I planted my hands on my hips with a scowl.

Royal took in my pout and laughed. “Relax, Precious. We’ve got all night, and I have plans for you.”

I didn’t even bother fighting him anymore. I waited for the shame or regret to consume me, but it never came. Somehow Ilikedwhen he took control and made all the decisions. As he walked toward the back of his house, I followed and smiled.

SIXTEEN

ROYAL

Veda wasquiet as she watched the water circle the drain. Her black hair smoothed down her back in a thick, wet curtain as the water rolled over her shoulders. I cleaned my cum off her creamy skin and studied her face as her eyes closed and her head tipped back.

I was staring and couldn’t get enough.

When I’d first seen Veda, she was hell on wheels—her take-no-shit attitude was on full display, and she oozed masculine energy.

With me, she was soft and pliant.

“I can feel you staring at me,” she said, eyes closed as I worked shampoo into her silky strands.

“I can’t help it.” I lathered her hair and gently scratched her scalp. “You’re the most ethereal, feminine woman I have ever met.”

She hummed and peeked at me with one eye. “Can I tell you a secret?”

I nodded and worked to rinse the shampoo from her hair. “Of course.”

“No one has ever accused me of being feminine. Too masculine? All the time.” She sighed as the hot water sluiced down her back.

She moaned in appreciation as I worked conditioner into the ends of her hair. “I think being a sub has its perks.”

I nodded, understanding exactly what she was talking about. “That’s the thing I’ve learned from this lifestyle. You’re so used to having to be the badass. The boss. But you don’t have to do that with me. I am able to bring enough masculine energy to our dynamic to allow you to step into your feminine energy.”

I held Veda in my arms as she softened and looked up at me. “A girl could get used to this.”

I closed my eyes as I held her.

Me too.

After I made sure every inch of Veda was cleaned, I stood her in front of my vanity mirror. Her hair was wrapped up in a fluffy white towel, but she stood naked in front of me. I scooped a dollop of lotion and warmed it in my hands. Starting at her shoulders, I massaged the creamy lotion into her skin. My thumbs pressed into the knots near her shoulder blades, and she groaned.

“That feels incredible.” She rolled her head as I worked down to her hips. “I’ve been hunched over paperwork, and it’s fucking with my back.”

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