Pulling Her Resources: A Steamy Later in Life Workplace Romance (Women of Tel Aviv) by Sivan Mia

Author:Sivan, Mia
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-03-15T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 25

I Want To Lick Your Dick

Her hair framed her face, rich brown with golden and red streaks, and her eyes shone with defiance and vulnerability. This admission about her failed marriage was brave and very intimate.

He had come here thinking about the ground moving under his feet because of Yogev’s threats. His findings about the mistakes in Kisharti’s records weighed heavily on his mind. Both these concerns made him cold towards her, and she thought he didn’t want to be here. He’d made many mistakes dealing with her, and he was afraid to make more, and he needed to speak. Soon.

He still hesitated. Anything involving sex was very hard to talk about, and the mind games of dominance and submission were especially complex. No wonder she freaked out when he so foolishly used a term he hadn’t fully understood.

“I’m not a Dom,” he finally said, going for simplicity.

“You said it, you said the word.”

He spoke slowly, measuring every word.

“It came out in the heat of the moment. I read it somewhere and I thought it sounded cool. Like I am in charge of giving you pleasure. I misspoke. I didn’t understand fully what I was saying. I guess like all men, I’m used to attacking, to be blunt about my needs.”

In The Thinking Nook he had her trapped, unable to move, overpowered. He dominated her on the physical level, which he always would. He’d never thought of it this way. Of how much trust women needed to have in a man that could overpower them at any minute. But talking and telling her he dominated her on the mental level as well–this she couldn’t, wouldn’t, tolerate.

She exhaled and crossed her arms on her chest, a classic defensive position, making her dress ride up her legs. It was white with light blue flowers and green leaves and did amazing things to her breasts and hips, enhancing her hourglass figure to perfection.

“I liked what you did. I didn’t like what you said.” Dafna confirmed his thoughts. She’d had some whisky, but he didn’t think she was too tipsy. Just enough to do away with inhibitions and be open with him.

“I’m sorry. I should be more careful with what I say, my reactions. I’m sorry your husband hurt you.”

She gave off a compliant vibe during sex. Perhaps her ex-husband was unconsciously attracted to it, even before he’d fully realized what he was.

“Oh, no!” she shook her head for emphasis. “It’s not like Ilan has ever harmed me. Ever! He would never…” She started coughing. He reached for the water jug and poured a drink, which she gulped.

“Thank you. I’ll be very clear. I don’t need saving. Ilan is great, and being a Dom works for him on many levels. But he would never ever do anything to or with a woman without her full consent. Ever!”

“Okay, you weren’t hurt. It’s good to know.” Although she didn’t admit it, she was still traumatized. He would be careful with her going forward, even if her reactions made it clear that she liked it a little rough.

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