Page 96 of Kings of Lust
‘Straps!?’ He stopped, intrigued even by the way the word sounded.
‘It’s ok if you don’t like straps.’ I was pushing his buttons.
And it was working. ‘Tell me more.’
‘I have one other scenario in mind for you that I think you would love. The eccentric mistress of a millionaire.’
He arched an eyebrow. My plan was working.
‘I have a very, and I mean very tiny boudoir teddy made out of straps,’ I spoke running my hands over the fullness of my breasts.
‘Ok, let me see that one too,’ he nodded, unable to refuse my proposal.
My arms wrapped over his neck so I could search the depths of his gaze. ‘Let’s use the bedroom for this one. Shall we? I don’t usually like beds, but I have a few ideas that I’m eager to share with you.’
‘I have a feeling this is going to be the last stop,’ he bit his lips in excitement, waiting for me to go on.
‘We’ll see, Mr. Governor... We’ll see. Just take me to where I can get changed.’
He walked me to another door that once opened revealed his bedroom. ‘The bathroom is in there,’ he pointed towards a second door.
I rushed to get inside and change. I had a feeling that I was playing with his patience so I needed to make the plan work at that moment. Letting the dress slip to the floor, I pulled the strap teddy on that was only covering the area between my thighs with a line of material. Same for the breasts. Only my nipples were fully hidden, leaving most of the cups in sight.
‘What the fuck is that?’I could hear Brax growl from the other side.
‘It’s called lingerie,’ I murmured, still trying to arrange the impossible straps.
‘That should be a weapon, not lingerie,’Cole laughed from somewhere in the background.
I couldn’t risk another answer, so after figuring out what went where I pulled a thin robe from my bag and pushed the door open.
‘You can come and see this one for yourself,’ I suavely called out to him, placing one foot in front of the other so that my robe would open up a little and reveal the shape of my leg.
‘Oh, I will,’ he paced my way, stopping right in front of the cord that held the robe together.
‘Not from there,’ I purred between my lips. ‘I don’t want you to fully open it before you’ll be sure we’re sticking to this. I don’t want you to ruin the surprise,’ I smiled with devious intent, ‘From here,’ I guided his palm over my knee, pushing it a little upwards so I could encourage him to drag it higher on my thigh.
No wonder he was more than eager to follow my command. His lustful gaze combined with the touch on my leg was making my skin crawl— and in a good way.
‘I’ve turned you on,’ he noticed the reaction of my body making me almost let out a raucous peal of laughter. Instead, I needed to play my part in the game ‘How could you not?’ I spoke as he was already reaching the upper side of my thigh, revealing the straps.
‘We’re sticking with this. Definitely!’ He roared, preparing to furtherinvestigatemy outfit.
‘Ok. But I want to make things more exciting. I need some props. Do you like props?’ I lusciously brought my lips to his ear, making sure I touched it as I spoke.
‘I love props,’ a foolish grin spread all over his face. ‘What do you want? Handcuffs? Plugs?’
Cole was laughing in the background hearing the last one.
‘No. Something much more exciting. Something that shows off your power and everything that you stand for,’ I was putting pathos into my every word, rubbing my hand against the base of my neck. ‘I want money. A room full of money.’
‘Money!?’
‘Yes. I want you to fuck me while we’re sitting on money. Bond Certificates, titles, whatever. I want you to feel exactly as powerful as you are. To feel the adrenaline running through your veins.’ My request seemed to have muted him, leaving his eyes just to stare back at me for a few moments.
‘That wouldn’t be too wise of me now, would it?’ He was speaking so much colder than earlier.
Shit. I was blowing it.
