KNOW - Mattie & Milo (Fettered Book 4) by Lilia Moon

Author:Lilia Moon [Moon, Lilia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-04-05T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Five

Milo

I can feel her fear. She’s done exactly what I’ve asked her to do, and she’s afraid we’re going to break right here, right now, with her wet and squirming under my fingers.

I’m ashamed, because I’ve let her believe I’m that kind of Dom. That kind of man.

I take a deep breath and move my free hand to her ass. Time to get creative, because she’s not wrong. I don’t want to head this at a flogging. I can feel the truth of that deep in the part of me that’s been craving to escape the cage I’ve built for myself.

I check in with how I’m feeling. Fast, because I’ve got a wet, willing, scared sub in my care. I slide my fingers up the sides of her clit, pressing them together firmly. She groans into her elbow again, and this time I can hear the beginnings of frustration.

She’d be so glorious to edge. She’s massively responsive, and part of me wants to go there because I can. Because I want to. Because it’s comfortable.

But this is supposed to be an experiment, and heading straight for my favorite kink is the worst kind of chickening out. I take another breath and leap off the cliff instead. I squeeze her clit between my fingers and circle again, and this time the moan is longer and a lot more needy. I brush my other hand over the sweet spot of her ass cheek. “Tell me how I strike you, Mattie. Where. How hard.”

She squeaks as I apply more pressure to her clit. “Uh, you start lower down. Near my thighs. Just swats with your fingers. Letting me know you’re there. Where we’re going.”

I let my hand stroke where she’s indicated. No spanking. Just touch, anchoring this fantasy to her skin. “And then what?”

I can feel her surprise as she figures out where I’ve taken us. I rock her clit back and forth, upping the pressure. Grin as her pussy soaks my fingers again. There are rewards down this path, brave and worthy sub. Come with me.

She sucks in a shaky breath. “You move in a figure-eight with your swats, one side to the other. Not too hard, just barely turning my skin pink.”

I trail my hands in the shape she’s named, curving around one seat bone, then the other. I rub a wet, slick figure-eight over her clit for good measure.

“You like how it looks.” Her voice is thready. “The pattern you’re making on my ass. The way you can smell my arousal. The little sounds I make when your hand lands and when it goes away.”

She’s making them now, and my cock has jumped to wild attention. My brain is even more aroused. This is her fantasy, and she’s still thinking about how it affects me.

She pushes into the fingers on her clit and moans, long and low and a little desperate. “Then I move my hips, trying to get your hand to land a little harder, and you tug on the chain to my nipples and tell me to be still.

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