Wearing Lace: Five Steamy Stories of Male Submission While Dressing Up by Henrietta Soto

Author:Henrietta Soto [Soto, Henrietta]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2021-03-08T00:00:00+00:00

His Green Panties

The first time Damien had worn panties, he’d had them on for all of about thirty seconds. That was how long Lira had been able to last before tugging them off to get at the skin underneath.

By now, they were both a little more calm about the situation. Damien’s collection had grown from one, to three, to now five pairs of panties, all in different colors and styles. The first set was still their favorite. Lira teased that the green lace brought out the color in Damien’s eyes. And really, even he could see how good the pale color looked against his tanned skin!

Which was why he’d picked that first pair of panties for today’s adventure. Though Damien had worn them before, he’d never left the house with them on. This morning, he’d slipped a pair of jeans over them and tried to walk out their front door as if he wasn’t wearing women’s underwear.

It had only been a short trip to the bank. Logically, there was no way for anybody to tell. Even so, Damien’s heart raced the whole way there and back.

By the time he rushed back to their bedroom, his whole body felt like it was burning up.

“Fuck,” he panted, grinning at Lira. He’d been in touch via text the whole time, and her increasingly sexy comments about how much she loved him in lace had only made him feel more feverish.

Lira’s smile was wide as she looked up at Damien from the book she was reading. “I liked your texts,” she smirked. “I’ll even let you see how much,” she added, running her hand down her sides. “But first, come, kneel for me,” Lira said, patting the bed. Damien knew she meant the floor for him. Especially since Lira had already put down a cushion to make it easier on his knees.

Damien came closer, just as she’d demanded. Dropping onto his knees instantly pushed him further into subspace. Doing this for Lira had felt so good, especially when he kept telling her about it, about the way the material felt against his skin, how the blush seemed impossible to get rid of as Damien had walked through the bank.

Lira’s hand came to card through Damien’s curls, pulling a low noise of approval from his throat. Her fingers moved against his scalp, drawing repetitive circles. The touch felt hypnotizing, lulling Damien into a haze of contentment. Arousal thrummed through his veins, distant but still very much there.

“Yeah,” he agreed, nodding his head so that Lira’s fingers tugged against his hair. “I want to see how much you liked it. And I want to show you how good I look in panties.” Damien wanted both things equally. Fortunately, Lira would be the one to decide which came first. Not having to worry about such things was one of the benefits of a girlfriend like Lira, who enjoyed being the one in charge.

“Mmm,” she hummed gently. “I would very much like to see you. I know you must look so hot under all those clothes.

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