The Principle of Desire (The Science of Temptation) by Dryden Delphine

Author:Dryden, Delphine [Dryden, Delphine]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Carina Press
Published: 2013-12-08T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

She’d had to do it, to save the whole situation. And because she’d been wanting to kiss him again since the car, to revel in the unschooled, puppy-dog sweet honesty of his touch, and the sensation of being kissed by somebody who clearly felt that kissing her was a rare privilege to be savored.

She wanted him in the worst way, in the most straightforward way, for fun and affectionate sex. But she didn’t do that kind of sex. The few times she’d tried it, over eight years ago, it had done nothing for her. Her time with Aaron had convinced her she needed more than this, more than warm hands sneaking shyly down to stroke her ass, more than sweet vanilla kisses and a tongue that didn’t have to be earned first. She relaxed into Ed, snuggling against him, trying to focus on the uncomplicated heat his unexpectedly talented mouth conjured in her.

Close as she was, she felt him getting hard against her, and a tingling rush of blood to her pussy signaling her own eager response. For the first time it occurred to her that they could make out, take their clothes off, have sex, the way people did all the time everywhere. The very notion was exotic to her, like a kink she found exciting in theory but didn’t have the nerve to engage in. No power exchange, no bondage, no pain.

Ed pulled her closer with one hand, moved the other up to her breast, and panic set in. Nobody is in charge, here.

She yanked away, breathing hard. “Not so fast, there, bucko.”

Bucko? Really? What is even coming out of my mouth?

“I’m...I’m sorry? I thought—”

“You meant to say ‘I’m sorry, Mistress,’ I’m sure.”

“Oh! Right. My bad. I’m sorry, Mistress.”

Damn straight. That’s better.

“I’m going to the kitchen for my evil bag of holding. You should be well on your way to naked by the time I get back, boy.”

“You remembered about the bag of holding!”

“Shh! Take your clothes off, Ed!”

Resisting the urge to peek over her shoulder, she returned to the kitchen and slumped over the counter, pressing her face to the cool tile until her breathing began to slow. She needed a plan, a way to make this happen for her and for Ed that didn’t involve a mild nervous breakdown on her part. With determination, she pushed off from the soothing countertop and opened up her duffel bag, considering the contents.

The ball gag she’d threatened Ed with earlier. A few coils of plain hemp rope, in a range of lengths. A short flogger that she almost dreaded using now that she’d played with one of Ivan’s incredible custom-made models. Duct tape, because you never knew when you might need that. And a stack of case studies and some freshman psych quizzes she needed to grade.

None of it inspired her until she glanced through the archway to the dining room and spotted one of the ladderback chairs. It looked well-made, sturdy and solid.

Perfect.

Beth picked up the bag and grabbed a chair as she returned to the living room to see how Ed was progressing.

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