Page 6 of Our Unexpected Beginning
Julia sighed and closed her eyes against his chest, his arm right around her middle, holding her upright.
“Open your eyes, Jules. I want you to watch.” Graham’s hand slipped to the edge of her skirt. His fingers teased until his touch bloomed heat on her thigh.
“Grah-” His fingers tugged at the waistband of her panties.
A low growl and sharp nip corrected her words.
“Sir.”
His lips were warm against her neck. “Good girl.” His tongue ghosted along the shell of her ear. “You like what you see?”
“I like what I feel.” She wiggled against his erection.
Graham slipped his hand into her panties; she sighed sweetly when his fingers brushed her clit.
“That wasn’t what I asked you.”
“It’s hot.” Julia swallowed thickly. Her throat was parched as she watched the scene in front of them. Zackhad pulled his belt off and proceeded to crack it over his submissives behind. The fourth strike was hard enough to shift the stool.
“THANK YOU, MASTER!”she cried, pulling the cuffs connected to the chair.
“What would you think about a third…” Graham repeated in her ear.
She sucked in a breath. “For play, not keeps.”
“Of course.”
“I just have to hope to fuck that we have the same taste in women.”
Graham chuckled low and deep, sending a shiver down her spine. His warm breath tickled her skin as he whispered, “I have no doubt we can find someone to suit both our tastes.” His voice sent a rush of desire through Julia. She leaned back against him, reveling in the strength of his embrace.
As they stood there, wrapped up in each other, Julia’s mind raced with possibilities. The idea of adding a third person to their play excited her in ways she hadn’t expected. She felt a surge of anticipation at the thought of exploring her sexuality with Graham.
He wrapped his arm tight around her middle and pulled her away from the scene they were watching.
As they reached a secluded corner of the club, Graham turned her to face him, his eyes burning with intensity and need. Without hesitating, he captured her lips in a searing kiss that left her breathless and wanting more.
He grabbed her thigh and rested it on the rung of a nearby chair, leaving her open to him. Graham slipped his hand between her thighs, his two fingers running in tandem across her clit. Sparks flew behind her eyelids.
“I want to fuck you so full of me.”
“Please.” Julia sighed, her body warmed from Graham’s touch. She wouldn’t admit that part of her waited all day for this moment. To turn off her mind and get lost in his dominance.
“Show me that ass of yours, baby.” He pulled his fingers from her pussy and sucked them clean without hesitation.
She turned and faced the wall, reaching down and lifting her skirt to show the sorry lace excuse she’d worn for panties.
Graham’s hand came down on her ass. The first startling force lifted her to her tiptoes. The second smack, he held onto the skin longer, holding in the sting of his swat. The heat bloomed from her ass and her pussy wept.
Julia pressed her cheek against the wall, fisting the fabric and keeping her ass on display.
“Have you forgotten your manners?” He leaned in, hovering into her space.
She twisted to look at him and shook her head. “No, Sir.” Julia held his stare a beat, stretching the limits she could push.
Graham inched closer.
“Thank you, Sir.”
