The Enticement: The Submissive Series Read Free

watching and that alone made me hot when I did it.
    I made my way over to him and knelt up between his legs. He leaned back into the couch, giving me room to move. I palmed him several times through the material of his pants, enjoying the way he grew harder.
    “Take it out,” he said through clenched teeth. “Now.”
    I worked my hands up to the button of his pants and undid it, then slowly took his zipper down. He lifted his hips, allowing me to slide his pants and boxer briefs off. I sat back on my heels once I had him naked from the waist down.
    “All this for me, Sir?”
    He stroked himself. “Every fucking inch. Be a good girl and give it a kiss. Just lightly on the tip and then hold still.”
    I licked my lips. I loved taking him orally. Loved everything about it. The way he felt. The way he tasted. The way he would moan, deep in his throat. Needless to say, I wasn’t thrilled about just giving him a little kiss.
    With a sly smile I came up to my knees and bent my head, my dark hair falling around my face. Very slowly I lowered myself and kissed him the way he asked, remaining in place after.
    “Now hold your hair back with both hands and keep your mouth open.”
    My heart pounded. It’d been months since we’d had any sort of power play during the week. This felt so good in every way I realized we had to schedule more time.
    “Now, Abigail. I don’t want your hair in the way of my view as I fuck that sassy mouth.”
    “Sorry, Sir.”
    I spread my knees wider for balance and, holding my hairbehind my head, I opened my mouth, offering it for his use. I thought he’d thrust himself up and into my mouth, but he surprised me by grasping my hands and pushing my head down.
    I had only enough time to relax my throat before he filled it with his cock.
    “Fuck, yes.” He pulled my head up and brought it back down. “Fuck.”
    He started a punishing rhythm, working my head and eventually his hips, powerfully, as he used my mouth for his pleasure. He wasn’t soft and he wasn’t gentle, somehow knowing, as he usually did, that I didn’t need his tenderness. I needed my Master. And I needed him to take control away from me.
    My eyes started to water as he hit the back of my throat. But even so, my own arousal grew and I shifted my hips trying to find a small measure of relief. Surely there was something. The edge of the couch. Part of his leg. Something.
    “Fuck.” He yanked out of my mouth. “Got to stop.”
    I halfheartedly got back into position on my knees. I really wanted to finish him off, to take him to the edge of his own control, and feel him lose himself in me. But, if he pulled back now, that could only mean he had more in store for us.
    Which was why I didn’t understand when he pulled his clothes back on and tucked his still erect cock inside.
    “I’ve changed my mind,” he said. “Neither one of us is coming tonight.”
    “What? What happened to your hoping I didn’t have plans? To wearing me out? To—”
    He stopped me by putting a finger to my lips. “Stop right there or I’ll make good on my threat to beat your ass.”
    I almost decided to say something. The small touch of dominance he’d given me wasn’t enough. Maybe goading him into a spanking would be worth it.
    “You better wipe that thought out of your mind,” he said, as if reading my thoughts. “There are better ways to get what you want.”
    I knelt patiently and waited for him to explain.
    “I’m going to ask Linda to keep the kids overnight Friday and bring them back Saturday evening.”
    Linda was Nathaniel’s aunt. She and her husband had raised him after his parents died in a car accident when he was ten. I’d never met his uncle, who had passed away several years before we met. He also had a cousin, Jackson, who was like a brother to him. Jackson had fallen in love with my best friend, Felicia, when I introduced them, and they had married too.
    “And,” he continued, “if you’re okay with it, I’ll call