Preacher Dom 2 by Lucian Bane

Preacher Dom 2 by Lucian Bane

Author:Lucian Bane [Bane, Lucian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-07-17T23:00:00+00:00


Chapter Seven

They decided on his bedroom. And by the time he locked the door, she was out of her mind aroused with the vibes coming from Daniel. He hadn’t said a word since they decided the location and his every touch held an aggression that had her breaths at a mild panting that she fought to hide. She’d also spent the last five minutes imagining the things he’d do to bring her to use that beautiful word.

“What’s wrong?” she wondered, watching him stand there with his head down.

He shook it barely. “I can’t decide what I want more.”

She swallowed, her heart racing. “Maybe… I can help. Tell me what you want the most.”

He looked at her, his gaze burning hot. “Your ass. In every way imaginable.”

Her clit ached with the hunger in his hot words. “I’m ready.”

“Good,” he said, already removing his t-shirt. His flexing muscles gave the illusion that his lion tattoo had come alive, and her mind saw it as the animal he became, bringing a moan. She watched his hands at his pants, fixed on his bulging cock. “Turn around.”

She slowly turned and waited, breathless for his next command. She remembered her “Yes sir” and said it as she stood perfectly still.

“Take your top off first,” he said, much closer to her now.

“Yes sir,” she said, her voice shaky as she removed her t-shirt.

“And bra.”

The rough edge in his words licked her clit as she obeyed. “Yes sir.”

“Put your hands on your knees.”

“Yes sir.” She leaned and held her knees, starting at the stroke of his fingers along her exposed ass cheek. He grabbed the plump skin between two fingers and squeezed until she moaned. He increased the pressure and she realized he was conducting his first pain threshold with her. She closed her eyes, focusing only on him and what he was doing. “Oh God,” she whimpered when the pain got real.

“That’s not the safe word.” His arousal made his voice rough, but he didn’t let up.

“Daniel,” she cautioned as he pinched harder.

He answered her with a moan that had her clit throbbing harder. The pain grew unbearably sharp and she cried out, “Preacher!”

Just as quickly, the pain disappeared, and she panted at the wet slide of his tongue over the painful spot. “Take off your shorts. Leave your panties.”

“I don’t… have any panties.”

“Fuck,” he barely whispered, before ordering, “Do it.”

“Yes sir,” she said, hurrying.

“Slower.”

She slowed down, sliding the shorts over her hips, moving them sensually. She stepped out of the shorts, trembling with need.

“Get on your hands and knees.”

“Yes sir,” she said, lowering to the floor.

In position, he ordered behind her, “Open your knees.”

His gruff tone had her ready to orgasm at the first touch. His authority had always turned her on but knowing she was safe allowed her to explore and experience the pleasure inherent in that power, especially sexually.

She sucked in a breath at feeling the length of his warm cock against her butt cheeks. Was he going to fuck her in it?



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