The Dom with the Dark Eyes Read Free Page B

This was
her chance to do as her Sir asked her and to be rewarded with this sense of
well being. Her choice to let go and let him take over.
    The
next thing she knew was she was wrapped in a soft woolen blanket and held by a
strong pair of arms.
    She
wriggled.
    “Cherry,
if you do that my cock will be up your ass before you can say subbing. I had
thought we might go conventional for the first time.” He kissed the nape of her
neck and she sighed. That was romantic. “Do you want some salve rubbed in?”
    Weirdly,
so was that.
      Linsey had forgotten what it was like to be
romantic with a man.
      She giggled. “Sorry, Sir. Ah… Um…” Grief, that
was so not her. Um’s and Ah’s weren’t generally in her vocabulary. “No salve
and well, I’d like conventional,” she paused and ran her tongue over her lips. “This
time.”
    His
dick jerked.
    “That’s
fucking hot,” he said hoarsely. “Bloody hell, such a small thing, and it’s got
me ready to come like a randy schoolboy.”
    “Really?
Oh, Sir we can’t have that now, can we?” Linsey did it again, smiled and then
raised one eyebrow as he pinched her ear.
    “Minx.
Drink some water.”
    She
nodded, suddenly thirsty and sipped the water he handed her. “Thank you, that’s
great.” She put the bottle down, shrugged off the blanket, and twisted on his
lap to straddle his legs. For the first time she realized he was as naked as
she —except they both wore their masks. Somehow that made her even more hot and
wet. It was bloody sexy and erotic. To know all of him so intimately and not
know him otherwise was a turn on such as she’d never experienced before. Linsey
mentally groaned. If she’d have known that he was unclothed earlier there was
no way she’d have been able to be a good little sub and not check him out.
    Time to take charge, I think. Her clit throbbed so hard the
sensations vied with that of his flogger on her skin to be the most intense.
    “Then,
Sir, I think I’d better help you out.” She looked about her and noticed they
were sitting in a large squashy armchair in a lounge decorated in shades of
brown and gold. “Where do you suggest?”
    He
pinched her nipples and rubbed them. “There’s a nice conventional bed along the
corridor. Or an even nicer playroom next to it.”
    “Bed
first, playroom after?” she suggested. “Inside it, not out?”
    “Sounds
good to me.” He put his arms around her waist and stood with her still sat on
his thighs.
    Linsey
laughed and wound her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck.
    Sir
grunted and walked out of the room with his human limpet. His cock bobbed and
stroked her ass. Linsey wished she had three hands. She needed two to hold on,
but boy she’d so like to take his cock and stroke it.
    “Bed,
my lady. Let go now.” Sir’s voice acted like a catalyst and she immediately did
as he said. He dropped her none too gently onto a bed and followed her.
    The
mattress bounced and he was over her before she had time to blink. He nudged
her legs apart.
    “Now,
Cherry, for fuck sake let me fuck you now. And shit I have no fucking
vocabulary. I do have condoms at the ready though.” He picked several foil packets
up from the bedside table and let them fall over them like shiny raindrops.
    She
giggled, light hearted and aroused. “Well, rubber up, fuck it, and fuck me
then.”
    He
did.
    He
came into her wet and ready cunt like an arrow finding its target and began to
move. Linsey matched him stroke for stroke, urging him on with her muscles. She
lifted her ass off the mattress, to beg for harder, deeper, longer. He was big,
but she opened for him and took him in, until she was certain his balls hit her
ass and the tip of his cock, her soul.
    It
was needed, and she couldn’t get enough of him.
    “More,
more oh hell more.” She chanted her plea like a mantra. “I need… argh, yes oh
hell, yes.” She sobbed and shook as he pushed deeply inside her and began to
shudder. “Like that,