Page 9 of Dominated

Who is this man?

And why has it taken this long for him to come into my life?

“Let’s get started,” he said.

As though he already knew his way around my room, he walked to the armoire that was on the opposite side from the one that held my clothes, and he opened the doors, the inside full of accessories and toys. When he returned, he was holding four pieces of rope, and he began the tedious process of tying my wrists and ankles to the stakes at each corner of the table.

I was bound.

Secure.

And under the watchful eye of this handsome, dominant man.

“What’s the safe word, Pepper?”

“Come.”

“Don’t forget it.”

I swallowed, and even my throat throbbed to be caressed. “I won’t.”

“Is there anything I need to know? Anything you want to tell me before I touch you?”

Boundaries.

Hard limits.

That was what he was asking about.

But everything in that armoire had been put in there on purpose, and I didn’t anticipate him taking me to a pain level that I couldn’t handle.

If he did, I could always stop him.

Still, it was worth mentioning. “Just don’t let me … come.”

That wasn’t what this room was for, nor was that what Jacob or Luke ever gave me. When I finally had an orgasm, it was alone, in the apartment upstairs of Lush, after I came down from the high of the denial.

“Are you doubting me?”

“No—”

“That’s what it sounds like.” He had been standing at my feet, but was suddenly on the table, his knees between my spread calves, his hands near my hips, his face above my pussy. “Let me show you why that’s a giant fucking mistake.”

I only had time to inhale before a feeling came over me.

A feeling he caused from his mouth.

Quick, hard, hot bursts of air were blown against my clit.

He didn’t touch me, he didn’t rub his nose over me, he didn’t lap me with his tongue.

He just exhaled—deeply.

And that was enough.

Enough to cause a wave of tingles to rush through my stomach, for a heat to explode through my entire body.

Enough friction that my fingers clasped into fists, and I screamed, “Ahhh!”