Mastering Lexie (Stronghold Book 4) Read Free

her hips, a slight smirk on her face, looking
like his personal wet dream come to life. 
    "So," she drawled, her voice sultry as she looked at
him, peeking underneath her extravagant eyelashes.  He’d been too shocked to
hide his expression from her, his sudden, intent interest, and she’d seen it. 
Recognized it.  "Are you going to let me show you that I can handle
being in the club?" 
    ******
    It felt like her heart was going to pound out of her chest.
 Lexie had never seen that particular look on Patrick's face before.
 She knew she'd taken a huge risk by coming here today.  Not just
that he'd kick her out, but that he'd take one look at her and she'd see his
lack of interest.
    Ha.
    The hungry, almost feral, look in his eyes devoured her, his
reaction too primal and too shocked to be faked.  Her knees felt weak as
his hot gaze seemed to slide across her skin, making her nipples even harder as
her pussy began to cream.  When she'd first walked in, she'd been too
nervous to be turned on.  Now she was making up for that.
    All she had to do was push him just a bit more, she could see how
close he was to breaking.  Maybe it was wrong to hope that his brain shut
down in favor of his dick, but that's what she needed... Patrick to stop
thinking and start doing.
    "Please let me show you, Sir," she said, catching the
flash of hot desire in his eyes just before she lowered her own, tucking her
hands behind her into the small of her back.  A properly submissive
position, one that she'd seen Adam put Angel in more than once when he didn't
have her kneeling.  
    "Step forward and put your hands on the desk."
    Triumph and excitement rushed through her.  Please... please
let this not be a joke.  The rough quality of his voice was so freaking
hot it went straight down to her pussy.  If he was going to order her
around just to give her a lecture, she really would scream.  Or punch him
in the face.
    Not daring to look up, determined to show him how perfectly
submissive she could be when she wanted to - and she did want to, for him -
Lexie stepped forward and put her hands on the desk.  Her heels were just
high enough that she had to bend over a bit, her legs slightly spread to keep
her balance.
    Peeking at him through her lashes, she bit her lip to hide her
grin as she saw that he wasn't looking at her face.  Her pussy creamed
even more to see his eyes trained on her nipples, with the pretty, silver hoops
that she'd picked out just for him.  It felt like the engorged buds were
swelling even further under his gaze.  He wanted her, he really did.
 Fuck yes.
    "Bend over.  Down on your elbows."  His husky
voice rolled through her, and she didn't even think before she did exactly what
he said.  She loved that he was finally giving her orders that weren't
brotherly or just for her safety.  Heart swirled inside of her, making her
pussy clench as she did a mental happy dance, almost disbelieving that this was
really happening.  "Look directly down in front of you and don't look
up."
    It wasn't until she was in position that he moved, and even though
she was dying to look at him again, to peek, she stayed perfectly still.
 There was no way she was going to mess this up now that he was finally
giving her a chance.  Because she knew this wasn't just about proving that
she was ready to get off the main floor of Stronghold, it was also about
proving that she could handle him.   To prove that she could submit to
him as well as challenge him – to prove she could be everything he'd ever
needed or wanted in a woman.
    Besides, it didn't matter that she couldn't see him.  She
could feel him.  What little body hair she did have was standing on end,
as if attuned to him as he circled around her.  Lexie bit her lip, willing
herself to stand perfectly still as he stepped behind her, which would give him
the perfect view of her upturned ass and her pussy.  She could feel how
wet she was, she could only imagine how it looked,