Surrender to Temptation Part VI: Tempted to Possess Read Free Page B

clenching of his jaw, told me that I was moments away from being pulled over his knee and spanked until I couldn’t move.
    Wetness surged through my pussy at the very idea.
    “Fine. Open your pants . . . sir.” I thrust my chin forward defiantly. Zach raised an eyebrow, his face shadowed.
    “Keep it up, little brat.” Lifting his hips off the seat, he undid the buckle of his belt and then released the zipper. The metallic rasp grated on the air.
    The sight of his hand on his cock as he pulled it free of his pants sent heat crashing through me in a tidal wave. As usual, he wore nothing beneath his pants, and so there was nothing to hinder my mouth when he leaned back on the leather bench seat, splaying his legs so that I could crawl between them.
    I shivered as I looked up at him. Now, more than ever, I was struck by his dark beauty. His face, his body—everything about him appealed to me on a level so basic that it felt stamped into my very DNA.
    “Take me in your mouth.” Zach kept his hand wrapped around the base of his erection, holding it out for me. With the other, he guided me across the floor of the car on my knees, keeping me from losing my balance when Charles, safely secured behind the privacy panel, started the car. Zach caught my shoulders with his hands, then helped me to settle between his legs.
    When I closed my lips around the head of his cock I shut my eyes in surrender. The taste of him flooded my mouth and soothed the emotions that had been scraped raw.
    “Yes.” As if our feelings were connected, I looked up to find satisfaction and relief emblazoned on Zach’s features. He laced his fingers together at the back of my head, his touch light but enough to hold me in place.
    Our eyes met and a surge of emotion jolted through me. I had thought never to see him like this again, yet he sought me out after I placed that teasing phone call to him.
    I began to suck, hollowing my cheeks out. Though his breath quickly turned from shallow to raspy, he held still, apart from the occasional upward flex of his hips when I lightly scraped my teeth below the head.
    I was at his feet, my sweater torn open, my hands behind my back, Zach’s cock in my mouth. Still, I had never felt more powerful. Determined, I continued my ministrations, though my jaw was beginning to ache and my throat burned.
    “Devon, stop.” I could tell that he was nearing climax when the muscles of his thighs tensed. It was what I wanted, so I ignored him and continued to work his cock with my mouth.
    The hands on the back of my head tangled in my hair and pulled me back. I had no choice but to let his erection slip from my mouth. I hissed, feeling the sting from the threads of hair he tugged on.
    “You’re adding to your punishment, minx.” He was slightly out of breath, but still managed to make me shiver with the heavy promise in his words.
    The shivering turned to a full-on shudder when he spoke again, and I realized that, by teasing him with my phone call, I had awakened the beast.
    “I’m not going to come until I’m deep inside of you. Until then, your body is mine.”

Chapter Two
    “What the hell is that?” Zach had refused to remove his tie from my wrists. After helping me from the car, he had lifted me into his arms, my head cradled against his chest, and carried me through the garage and into the house. I was thankful that Charles had disappeared beforehand, because though I was sure he knew what Zach and I had been up to in the back of the vehicle, confronting him with my smeared makeup and torn sweater was far beyond my comfort zone.
    So was the wooden contraption that Zach had placed me down on my feet in front of. Resembling a picnic table without the wide, flat top, it came to just below my waist and was padded and covered in dark red leather.
    He didn’t reply, and I looked over to find him staring at me with displeasure. Immediately I understood that I was in trouble. When he channeled the dominant side of