Page 28 of Boss of Her

Jade nodded, hypnotized. “Yes.”

Simone drew her over to the far wall. It was covered by a large black curtain spanning the entire length of the room. Leaving Jade standing before it, Simone walked over to a thick gold rope in the corner and gave it a firm tug.

Like magic, the curtain slid to one side, revealing the floor-to-ceiling shelves behind it. And for the second time that night, Jade found herself frozen in place.

Displayed on the shelves, illuminated by spotlights, was every kind of kinky toy and tool imaginable.

Simone stepped toward her, heels clicking on the polished floors. “Tell me.” She slid her hand down Jade’s back, drawing her closer to the shelves. “Tell me what you feel when you look at this.”

“I feel…” Jade’s voice quavered. “Curious. Excited. Exhilarated.”

Simone drew a hand over the nearest shelf. On it was an array of blindfolds and gags in different shapes and materials, along with some rubber and metal objects that Jade didn’t recognize.

“Tell me,” Simone repeated. “Tell me what excites you. Tell me what youdesire.” She traced her fingertips over a thin leather blindfold. “Do you wish to be blindfolded, gagged, deprived of all your senses?”

Jade’s pulse quickened. The thought alone was enough to set her nerves racing. But at the same time, it made her throb between her thighs.

Simone moved to the next shelf, running her fingers over each of the items on it. Coils of rope. Leather cuffs. Heavy metal shackles.

“Or do you long to be bound?” she asked. “Restrained and immobilized, helpless to resist your Mistress’s sensual torment?”

Jade’s heart thumped even faster. And with it, the ache between her legs deepened.

Simone slid her hand onto the next shelf, filled with all kinds of wicked-looking tools. Nipple clamps. Suction pumps. A tiny spiked wheel.

“Or perhaps it’s sensation you crave. Pleasure, pain, everything in between.” She swept her hand over to the next shelf, where a collection of whips, paddles, and canes were laid out. “Do you yearn for the thrill of a whip against your skin? The brush of a flogger? The sweet sting of a riding crop?”

Simone drew her fingers over the implements one by one, as if each were as precious as a diamond. Then she picked up the flogger, slapping it against her hand as she brought it back to where Jade stood.

“Tell me.” She skimmed the tails of the flogger up Jade’s shoulder and down her back. “What is it that you want?”

A shiver rolled through her. She turned to face Simone.

“No, don’t look at me.” She took Jade’s chin between her fingers, tilting her face back to the shelves before them. “Look. Feel. Tell me what you desire.”

Jade gazed straight ahead, her whole body ablaze. How could she think with Simone standing behind her, her body so close that Jade could feel its heat? How could she speak with Simone’s lips at her ear, her breath caressing her neck?

“I want…” Jade drew in a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I want everything. I want to feel it all.”

Simone stepped in even closer, her breasts brushing against Jade’s back, the tails of the flogger tickling her bare arm.

“And I want to show you everything,” she said. “Teach you and tame you, make you beg for more.”

The flogger disappeared. And in its place was Simone’s hand, gliding up Jade’s arm, her shoulder, the side of her throat. Jade trembled, her body threatening to collapse under the weight of her own desire.

“I’ve been dreaming of all the sinful things I’m going to do with you,” Simone said. “And now that I finally have you, I can do all those things and more.”

From behind, she slid her hand down Jade’s breasts, her stomach, her thighs. Jade let out a quivering breath, melting into Simone’s body. Her fingertips burned through Jade’s clothes, scorching her skin, igniting the spark in her core.

“But tonight,” Simone said, her voice soft and low, “I just wantyou.” She took the hem of Jade’s dress, dragging it upwards, higher and higher until her panties were exposed. “I want to make you come undone. I want to feel you yield to me. I want you to pulse and throb at my fingers.”

She slipped her hand between Jade’s legs, stroking her through her panties. Jade’s breath hitched. She was already wet.

“Is that what you want?” Simone said, sliding her other hand inside the top of Jade’s dress, grasping at her breasts, grazing pebbled nipples with her fingertips. “Do you want me to unravel you?”

Jade’s head fell back onto Simone’s shoulder, her eyes falling shut. “God, yes.”

A satisfied purr rose from Simone’s chest. “You have no idea how much I want you.”

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