Protege by Lydia Michaels

Protege by Lydia Michaels

Author:Lydia Michaels
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Penguin Publishing Group
Published: 2016-08-02T17:38:53+00:00


Chapter Eight

“Well, isn’t that a lovely sight.”

Collette’s body trembled as Jude stepped into the room, his presence pronouncing an attentiveness inside her that seemed consistently linked to his mood. Sometimes the awareness was a dull throb he produced by merely being close. Other times, it was a thrumming, racing through her pulsing veins as his intentions slowly unraveled and she accepted his decisions the second they were communicated. There was no balance when he had her blood pumping like that, much like it did now.

The soft whisper of his clothing being stripped away was a welcome interlude. Her fingers massaged the comforter as her cheek pressed into the mattress. Her body quivered with anticipation, her mind certain he would fill her soon.

“The trouble,” he stated softly as he opened and closed a drawer, “with not saying exactly what we mean, is that it can lead to not getting exactly what we want. Downstairs you expressed a desire for intimacy and I took a moment to clarify my emotional investment to our association. You then called me an idiot.”

His feet nudged hers, widening her stance, and she gasped. “That’s not what I said, Sir.”

“And what does it mean in Georgia when one says bless your heart? Tell me it means something else and I’ll apologize for my misunderstanding immediately.”

She couldn’t deny it. He’d called her out, reminding her of the nature of their relationship—a reminder she very much needed in that moment—and in turn made her feel stupid. So she’d called him an idiot.

“I’m sorry, Sir.”

“Apology accepted.” He stepped forward, the crinkled hair of his thighs pressing to the backs of her smooth flesh. “However, I would be remiss to allow such disrespect to go unpunished.”

“But—”

“The only words you are permitted to speak are penguin and thank you, Sir. If I require more from you I’ll specifically ask for it. Nod if you understand.”

Her head bobbed quickly as something slick drizzled down her back.

“As I was saying, the issue with not clearly communicating what we want is that we sometimes receive the unexpected. I will kiss you when this is over, by the way, if you do not upset me again.”

And damn her for getting hung up on that proverbial carrot. She’d wanted to kiss him so desperately downstairs. His words resonated in some hidden cranny of her soul and she’d felt so connected to him—too connected, which was why he likely reminded her this was only for educational purposes.

His fingers quickly fit between her folds, testing her evident and somewhat mortifying arousal, but making no move to stimulate her. When oil massaged into her back entrance her eyes widened. She could handle a finger, but he’d definitely stripped for a reason. Her breath turned labored as he fed a finger slowly inside her and began pumping.

“One of the most intimate acts a couple can share is anal sex, peach. There’s nothing quite as vulnerable as having a man take you this way.” He spoke as if he had experience in that arena.



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