All's Fair in Love and Mastery by Sparrow Beckett

Author:Sparrow Beckett
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Penguin Publishing Group
Published: 2019-02-19T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

There was a rumbling sound against Dex’s ear that might have been a complaint. Grant’s arms were warm and strong, and she’d been so relaxed after letting out her whole crappy story that she’d almost fallen asleep.

Any other red-blooded male would be pressing his advantage, at least trying to cop a feel, but not Grant. As much as he was a slut, he was a respectful one who was big into informed consent. He chose women who knew what he offered and wouldn’t get emotionally attached.

Or at least, that had been the old Grant. This Grant wanted more, at least from her.

She didn’t even know what she wanted anymore.

“What do you mean?” he asked carefully.

“Well, we’re here alone for a week. Both of us know the platonic thing isn’t going to last, so I figured we should lay out the ground rules.”

“Uh—”

“Come on! You didn’t honestly assume we’d behave. Hell, earlier you were adamant we were just going to be friends, and that lasted what? A whole ten minutes?”

“I assumed the temptation would be there, like it always is, except worse.”

“And?”

“So I planned for it.”

“What do you mean?”

“I didn’t bring any equipment, and I didn’t bring any condoms.”

She scowled down at the crisp white bedsheet. No condoms? She hadn’t brought any either, assuming he would bring at least some.

“Knowing us, why on earth would you do that?”

He cleared his throat, sounding embarrassed. “If I hadn’t brought condoms to the wedding it wouldn’t have been so impossible to keep it in my pants. I couldn’t handle the temptation of knowing I could have you.”

“So you weren’t planning on having sex with me at all here this week?”

He mumbled something she couldn’t make out. Then, “It was a difficult enough decision when I was alone in my apartment. Now that we’re here I have to admit I should have put them in the bag.”

She rolled on top of him, straddling his stomach and pinning his unresisting arms above his head by the wrists. “So maybe for the rest of the week I should top you.”

“And how would that help?” he asked, looking mildly amused.

“A little orgasm denial, some teasing, ruined orgasms. It would make my week a lot more fun.”

He arched a Dommy eyebrow at her. “I’ve never been interested in cock and ball torture, and I’m definitely not submitting to a Smurf.”

“Get it straight, Ellis. I’m a pixie, not a Smurf.” She let go of his wrists to sit up and punch his chest. When he only chuckled in response, she flicked his nipple.

Faster than she could react, his hand snapped out and he grabbed one of her nipples tightly between thumb and forefinger. Pain shot through her breast, zinging straight down to between her legs. She cried out, and squealed as he slowly increased the pressure. She panted and squirmed on top of him, eventually mewling for mercy.

“What? You didn’t like that game?” His bright gaze had gone almost feverish, and she couldn’t believe how fast he could flip from playful to dominant.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.