The Order Anthology: Books 1-3 by Nikki Rae

The Order Anthology: Books 1-3 by Nikki Rae

Author:Nikki Rae [Rae, Nikki]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-26T00:00:00+00:00


eleven

He smiled wide down at me before he turned my head back to where it had been against him. I could imagine how silky he was underneath. How warm. “I think you’re beginning to understand.” His fingers toyed with me, gentle this time and making me lean into his touch for more. He pinched me again and I jolted forward instead of back. “Aren’t you, Doe?”

I could only nod against him, breathing heavily for a different reason now.

“Touch yourself,” he whispered, still squeezing my breast with one hand and stroking my hair with the other.

I struggled to move my right hand between my legs, the other supporting my weight and ignoring the twinge in my collarbone. I wasn’t sure what to do except move slowly, trying to mimic the way he’d touched me in the same spot. He continued to stroke my hair, now with both hands, until he could tell it had begun to feel good. Though it was embarrassing, something about being like this with him made even that fade to the background. Right now, I would have done anything he asked of me, and I didn’t care if it made me weak or strong as long as I had this moment where there was only us. No Order, no transfer, no wife.

I had barely registered the sound of the belt being picked up before I heard it in the air and it made contact with the left side of my back end. I hissed into his pants, every part of me tensing.

“Keep rubbing,” he remind me and I did, eyes watering. Now when he touched my breast, it was more sensitive than before, as if he’d hit me there instead. He slowly bent more, further pushing me into him and his hardness as his hand traveled from my breast, down my stomach, and settled on my own fingers, gently guiding them in circular motions that turned the spark I had ignited into flames.

With his sex against me, he helped me explore mine, fingertips in areas that became slick and sensitive. He applied more pressure, and my hips met him. Heat traveled through me the same way it had when he hit me with his hand or the belt, and it was now I understood how pain and pleasure could be connected. It seemed so obvious now.

“You like this.” He said it as a fact, no question in his voice.

I turned my head to the side so I could get more air without breaking contact. “Yes, sir,” I gasped.

“Keep going.”

Still nervous, I tried to take over what he’d shown me to do without speaking. He paused, moving away and leaving me on my own as he placed my head all the way back down on the arm of the chair. It was uncomfortable, one arm under me and the other near my face as I lay even more exposed to him than before.

He sighed, but it was exaggerated; an act. “I don’t think you’re trying hard enough, Doe,” he teased from somewhere behind me.



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