Mr. Big Stuff by R.G. Alexander

Author:R.G. Alexander [Alexander, R.G.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: rope bondage, bigger in texas, erotic romance, bdsm, contemporary romance
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

“Fuck!” Caroline shouted while Jefferson’s wicked laugh washed over her. The hum of electricity and the smell of ozone filled the room as he lifted the wand away from her thigh.

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No!”

She was on her knees in the middle of her living room. Jefferson had pushed the couch and coffee table out of the way¸ telling her that her bedroom was too small for what he had in mind.

Her hands were behind her back, the black nylon rope forcing her back to arch and leaving her body open for his attentions. He’d taken off his belt and laid it out beside her next to a collection of sexual toys, to use or to tease her with, she wasn’t sure.

Jefferson had one hand firmly in her hair as he stood naked behind her. He held her violet wand above her nipple and she jerked helplessly when the electricity arced between the device and her skin. The sharp shock that made her muscles clench caused her to shout again. Her nipple was so painfully hard from his previous visits that her shout turned into a moan. Looking down, she saw her inner thighs were red and marked, small sunburn-like welts from his attention.

“That’s beautiful, Caroline. You’re beautiful.”

She bit her lip to hide her blissful smile.

He was a quick study. Caroline had told him how it worked, how to change the settings and which attachments she liked. He’d taken it from there, a smiling kid in a candy store, and proceeded to play her like a master.

She had no idea how long they’d been at it. Before the wand he’d spent a long time touching her body. Tracing her tattoos with his fingers, cupping her breasts and her sex. Just touching her. She could take the sting of a whip and the force of a paddle. She’d been handcuffed, tortured with an evil stick and had her body tickled, scratched and spanked by a sadistic friend in vampire gloves until she begged for mercy. But Jefferson’s silent, almost reverent exploration had been one of the most erotic experiences of her life.

As if he could sense she was thinking about something other than what he was doing he gripped her by the scalp in a way that sent a bolt of heat to her sex and tugged until she was looking into his eyes. “That’s enough of the wand for now. I don’t think I have your full attention.”

“You do,” she gasped when he surprised her with one last zapping skim over her breast.

He walked around her to turn off the wand and put it away and she leaned forward as much as she could and pressed her lips against his thigh, needing to kiss him, to touch him. Needing contact. Jefferson went so still she pulled away to study his face. He looked down at her and all the oxygen left the room. He was a stunning man. Fierce and handsome, with those light, piercing eyes that saw everything.

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