Page 36 of Entice

“Perfect.” She leaned her head against his shoulder. “I’ll make mistakes,” she whispered.

“So will I. No relationship is perfect.” He’d screwed up before. “Here’s one thing I think we can both agree on. In the club or in the bedroom, you will call me Sir or Master, your choice.”

“Okay.” She sighed, and her body relaxed against his.

Good, he wanted her relaxed. “What you wore to the club Thursday night was fine, but I would prefer something that gives me better access to your breasts.”

“I have the perfect outfit.”

Crystal smiled and snuggled closer to him, enjoying the feel of each other, for a while. Jordan glanced down at his new sub. Her eyes were closed, and her breathing was calm and even. His Crystal had fallen asleep, in his arms no less. He grinned and shifted so he could rest his arm on the sofa arm.

He wouldn’t mind a little nap. Maybe when they woke, Crystal would be up to a little fun.

* * * *

Bright sunshine warmed Crystal’s face, and she frowned. Had she’d forgotten to close the shade last night? She reached for a pillow to cover her head so she could go back to sleep. Her hand encountered a warm, hard body.

What? She opened her eyes, and her breath caught in her throat. She was in bed with a man. She carefully raised her head. Oh my God, not just any man. Jordan. She remembered them having dinner last night and talking, then…she must have fallen asleep.

How did one handle this? She’d never woken up in a man’s bed before. She shifted, but his arm tightened around her, and one of his legs shifted over hers.

She didn’t mind being in his arms, now that she thought about it. The warmth of his body against hers made her nerves tingle. She could lie here in his arms and enjoy the moment, couldn’t she?

She could. No one was stopping her, and since he was asleep, maybe she could explore a little bit. Her gaze roamed over Jordan’s face. He looked relaxed for once, and there was a hint of stubble. How would it feel against her skin?

Unable to help herself, she ran a finger over his jaw and bit back a giggle. His stubble tickled her skin. She continued her journey with her finger, over his strong chin, to his temple, enjoying the feel of his skin beneath hers.

“Feeling frisky this morning?” Languid brown eyes stared at her.

“Good morning,” she said.

“It is.” He shifted, and the next thing she knew, his mouth covered hers.

She stiffened. She probably had morning breath, but then he probably did too. His tongue traced her lips, and she parted them, relaxing into him.

Their tongues dueled with each other. He rolled her onto her back, and she pulled him to her. His hair-roughened chest rubbed against her breasts. Her brain kicked in. She broke the kiss.

“How did I get naked?”

“You’re not.” He placed soft kisses across her cheek. “You still have your panties on, but I can easily take care of them.” His hand slipped to her hip under the sheet.

“Jordan.” Why did it come out as a plea rather than a rebuke? Maybe because she wanted him to touch her.

“Yes, sweetheart?” His fingers slipped beneath the band of her panties. “I undressed you last night because I didn’t want you to be uncomfortable.”

He brushed the top of her mound, and she froze. Was he going to touch her intimately? Yep. Her lashes slid closed as he stroked her outer pussy lips. Her hips shifted. Oh God, she wanted him to touch her.

“Crystal.” He said her name softly, and she opened her eyes. “Yes or no, sweetheart?”

Yes or no? What was he asking? Then she realized, he wasn’t going to go any further without her consent. Damn, that was sexy. “Yes, please,” she whispered. The hell with everything. She wanted this. She wanted Jordan.

Jordan pushed up on one arm and flung the sheet off himself and onto her. Crystal swallowed when she saw his cock. He was hard and pulsing. The man looked like a sexy god.

“If I’m going to do this, I’m going to do it my way.” He placed a kiss on her lips before he slid down the bed, taking the sheet with him to expose more of her.

Crystal shifted her legs as he continued his journey. This was crazy. But was it? Her body heated under Jordan’s gaze. Her nipples grew hard, and her pussy pulsed with need.

“We’re in the bedroom,” he said to her as he maneuvered his body and pushed open her legs so he fit between them.

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