Page 36 of The Holiday

Natasha leaned forward, whispering, "Yes. And don't call me that."

With a growl, Eve grabbed Natasha and pulled her closer, savagely kissing her. Natasha moaned softly, pushing her posture straight as Eve touched her.This is exactly what I need, Someone who will playmygames for once.

They stumbled toward the bed, tripping over each other's feet until they fell onto the mattress with a loud thud. Eve landed on top of Natasha. They wasted no time getting rid of their clothes,tearing at Eve's other garments until they were both completely naked. Natasha lay back against the pillows and spread her legs, inviting Eve to touch her. As fingers slowly slid between Natasha's thighs and stroked her, Natasha moaned, thrusting her hips as Eve's fingers entered her again.

"You're so wet," Eve murmured, thrusting her fingers deeper inside Natasha. "I love it."

Natasha closed her eyes, letting the pleasure wash over her as Eve continued to fuck her. She writhed, gasping as she feared she would suddenly reach climax again before setting out to accomplish what she wanted in this bed. Eve didn't stop, though, increasing her speed and ferocity until Natasha was begging for release.

Natasha came again, crying out Eve's forbidden full name. She didn't care. Eve didn't care. Natasha could call her by her entire legal name and neither of them would care!

"That's it!" Natasha shoved Eve off her the moment she had even a bit of her wits about her. "Ooh, you know what I want?" Eve landed on her back, head halfway between both pillows as Natasha straddled her and pinned both of Eve's hands above her head. The slack-jawed response she garnered shot an arrow of love straight to her heart. "I want to give you a piece of your own medicine. Several months of you coming into my place of work, looking at me like a piece of meat, playing with my head, and making me question everything I had come to think about myself..." Natasha bared her teeth to show Eve that she meant business. "Has anyone treated you like their doll of the minute, Eve?"

It took her a moment to respond. "Why, not in a long time."

Natasha slowly meandered her gaze down the length of Eve's naked body, taking in her satisfyingly small breasts and the deep navel that invited her tongue to come in and play. But it was the surprised countenance that did Natasha in. No, Eve was notused to having the tables turned on her. She was part of a circle of Dommes. Even Natasha knew that, as much as she tried to stay out of her boss's personal pursuits for her sanity.

Well, that simply wouldn't do. If this lasted more than a few dates, Natasha needed to know that Eve could get it as well as she took it. Natasha could not be with a well-to-do heiress used to getting her way unless it resulted in humbling Eve as much as she deserved.

"Good. Then I hope you enjoy every second of this."

Eve's eyes widened when Natasha bit her lover’s bottom lip before pulling away. "I've been fantasizing about this since the day we met, actually," Eve admitted. "Now that I have you here, there's no holding back, huh?"

"That's what I like to hear."

With that, she sucked on Eve's neck, trailing down to her collarbone. Then lower. She paused at her breasts, teasing her areolas with a wicked tongue before continuing down to that flat but responsive stomach. Eve gasped as Natasha reached her navel, swirling her tongue around it before dipping inside. She continued lower still until her face hovered above Eve's pussy.

Natasha looked up at Eve and sneered as if she had won the long con. "I've always wanted to try this," she purred, gently licking Eve’s clit. God, she tasted amazing! The sweet nectar of arousal flooded Natasha's senses as she licked Eve's pussy, wanting nothing more than to make her come over and over again, if only for the power that would give her.

As if to punctuate that thought, Natasha slid two fingers into Eve, feeling how tight and warm she was. She thrust deeper inside, curling those fingers upward until she found the soft spot she searched for. Eve cried out in unexpected ecstasy, gripping the sheets beneath her as Natasha offered something new, something different.

"Are you gonna come for me now?" Natasha asked, looking up at Eve through hooded eyes that knew how to play the game. "Come all over my fingers?"

Eve nodded frantically, unable to speak as she teetered on the edge of climax. With one final flick of her clit, Eve crumbled as an orgasm ripped through her.

Natasha sat back, watching with satisfaction as Eve writhed beneath her. It was incredible to see this woman, usually so strong and in control, reduced to a quivering mess of carnal bliss. Natasha had never felt so powerful before, so in command of sex. And she loved it.

When Eve finally recovered from her climax, she opened her eyes and stared up at Natasha with a look of awe and adoration that made one’s heart flutter.

"Where did you learn to do that?" Eve breathed, barely able to catch her breath.

Natasha shrugged. "What, like it was hard to figure out? With you? You scream how you want it with one wiggle of your ass."

"Good God! What have I gotten myself entwined with?"

Natasha wasn't letting her come down from heaven that easily. This was her chance. Her moment to claim that last part of Eve that thought she was the master of this relationship's destiny.

"Roll over and find out, Miss Warner."

As if by instinct, Eve did as instructed. No matter what kind of game they were playing, there were certain things a person could not ignore. And one of those things was Natasha's tone when she was getting ready to make someone her playground.

This was exactly what Eve wanted. Someone to take control. To dominate her. To make her feel weak and vulnerable and utterly at their mercy. Ha! Yes, Natasha was sure of it.Thiswas what Eve had been wanting every time she came into the office and looked at the receptionist with a plea in her beautiful blue eyes.

And Natasha was more than happy to oblige. As soon as Eve rolled over, Natasha jumped her, landing her thighs on Eve's ass and hanging on to her shoulders. Eve yelped into the pillow but did not ask to stop.

"I am so going to enjoy this," Natasha said as she slowly grinded against Eve's ass. Her body was the perfect type to complement Natasha's stately curves, particularly her thighs, which had caused her unfortunate problems in the bedroom before. But not with Eve, who was flatter in all the right places. Natasha fit against her like the perfect puzzle piece meant to complete this moment before the night was over.

"I don't know why you waited until now," Eve admitted between heavy breaths. "But I'm glad you finally decided to show me who's boss."

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