Page 48 of Relentless Pursuit

She inhaled, releasing the air slowly as he rolled her other nipple between his finger and thumb. “Give me a color.”

She could ask him to slow down, but now that she had adjusted to the first clamp, it wasn’t so bad. “Green for now.”

“I admire your honesty.” The cool metal of the second clamp gripped her nipple. “Keep breathing.” He skimmed her breasts, being careful to avoid the clamps as he took the center chain between his fingers. “Inhale,” he whispered. “Slow.”

She took another long, deep breath.

“Exhale.” He tugged on the chain, stretching her tender nipples as he slithered his free hand down her stomach and inside her panties. “Close your eyes, focus on your breathing, and feel what I’m doing. Forget about the clamps. Let the sensation guide you.”

Did she have a choice? Every nerve ending was fully aware and standing on alert. She let her guard down, abandoned any thoughts of what she really wanted from him. The time they spent with one another would have to be enough. It was more than she ever thought she’d have with him.

As he pulled on the chain, an awareness swept over her. Each tug on her nipples created a tingle in her core, pulsating lower until it landed between her legs. She clenched her lower muscles as he lightly moved along her slit. His actions, both on her nipples and her pussy, were gentle, but he applied enough pressure to keep her stimulated.

“You’re doing really well.” He splayed his hand on her stomach as he tweaked the chain, holding it longer this time, giving her time to adjust to the stimulation it caused. “How does that feel?”

“Good,” she breathed out. “Different.”

“I need to be inside you right now.” He shifted his hips, poking his erection into her backside. “I saw the disappointment in your eyes a few minutes ago. I didn’t like it.” He kissed the side of her neck. “Please know I’m in tune with your feelings, even if you don’t always think I am. I want you to be happy.”

“I’m sorry.” She squeezed her eyes shut when he drew the chain between her breasts down again. “I’m happy.” It was true. She was satisfied with his terms, even if she had trouble keeping her hands to herself.

He turned her to face him, kissing her hard on the mouth, taking her breath away. Biting her lip before he stepped around her and sat on the edge of the bed. She spun around, taking in his solid body, every well-defined line and sculpted muscle on display for her. She ached to touch him, but she waited for his direction. Everything with him was calculated and meticulously thought out. She wouldn’t make the mistake of losing herself again. She’d placed her submission in his capable hands, and he hadn’t let her down yet. He’d promised absolute pleasure, and he had delivered every time they were together. Tonight would be no different.

“I’m going to relinquishsomeof the control right now.”

What?

“I had a plan—because I always have a plan—about how I would have you, but I can be reasonable, especially when I know you want something.”

“I can’t resist touching you sometimes. I forget that you’re supposed to lead.”

“You’re learning.” He extended his hand for her, willing her to come closer. “I’m very pleased with your progress.”

“Thank you.” She couldn’t stop staring at his perfectly sculpted form.

“I’ve decided to give you free reign tonight. You can touch me however you want. Do whatever you want. Have me however you’d like.”

That’s new.

“The clamps stay.” He leaned back on his elbows. “I’ll still use those. That’s my control.”

“I can deal with that.” She smiled as she straddled him. Tilting her head, she focused on his mouth. A make-out session. Now that would be pretty delicious.

He took the center chain between his fingers and pulled it down again, elongating her nipples, creating a burning impression. She took the breaths like he had instructed earlier, calming her mind and concentrating on the pleasure that crackled through her once the pinching subsided.

She feathered kisses along his stubble-covered jaw, making her way to his mouth. He sat up, keeping her with him as she firmly held her legs around his waist. Maintaining his hold on the clamps, he continued to tug and release every few seconds. Her clit pulsed in time with his rhythm. She tried to keep her mind on kissing him. Pushing her tongue inside his mouth, she massaged it along his.

He broke the kiss, tangled his fingers in her hair, and kissed her neck, licking and sucking on her heated flesh. As he brushed his mouth along her skin, she flattened her palms over his pecs and down his rippled chest.

“How would you like to have me tonight?” His voice was low, airy, full of need. “Anyway you want.”

“Like this.” She glanced down to find his erection pinned between their bodies. “I want to ride you.”

“A position of control.”

“You said I could have the control.” She took his cock in her hand, and lifted her hips before he could change his mind. “Please.”

“I’m not changing my mind.” He grasped her waist and guided her down onto his tip. “You’re wet and I haven’t even done much to you tonight. I take it you like the nipple clamps?”

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