Quality by Goldie Wright

Quality by Goldie Wright

Author:Goldie Wright [Wright, Goldie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-09-24T00:00:00+00:00


4

A golden clock ticked away on the mantel above the scrupulously clean fireplace. He looked away from the clock after five minutes. What was keeping her? Was she okay? He started to get up, then stopped himself. She’d told him to stay. But he couldn’t sit here and do nothing. The coldness of the floor seeped into his soles, and he moved his feet back up to the frame of the bed. She really needed a rug under the damn thing. He cleared his throat before he spoke. “Is everything okay?” he said.

No answer.

He hadn’t been loud enough. Her room was huge, and her closet went off into another country. He tried again, louder this time. “Is everything okay?”

A faint “yes” traveled out of the closet’s enormous door to him. He waited. Getting dressed and leaving was the only other thing he could do, and he didn’t want to do that. His gaze flicked to the clock when she finally returned. Eight, almost nine minutes. That was how long she’d been gone. He almost asked if she’d kept him waiting just to torture him. Then he saw what she carried: a riding crop, a bottle of lubricant, a weird-looking dildo, a blindfold, a gag, a rubber ball, a pair of odd-looking handcuffs, and what looked like a cosmetics jar, all on top of a thick towel. His half erection, nearly gone since she’d been away, came back.

“You’re very patient,” she said, setting everything on the other side of the bed. With her hands empty, she embraced him. “I like that in a man.” She leaned toward him. “I’m going to kiss you now. Tell me if that’s all right.”

He tilted his head back so she could do it. “It’s all right.”

Women rarely initiated things with him. With any man, he suspected. As her tongue slid between his lips, he realized how much he liked it. This was better than having to do everything himself. She kissed him with passion, but never let hunger get the best of her. He followed her lead and pace, letting her taste him and trace her tongue over everything she could reach. She moved back, then sucked his lower lip. He groaned at the harsh suction of her wet mouth, the nipping of her teeth.

Pulling away, she examined him. Glanced at his cock. He was completely hard now.

“Patient and yet eager,” she said. “I know what that’s like.” She gestured to the things she had brought. “You know what all that’s for, I hope.”

“Not all of it.”

“What you don’t know, you should ask about.”

Rebuke received. “The towel, the ball, and jar of… whatever that is. What are they for?” he said.

“The towel is for when I fuck you.” A wicked smile flashed on her face. “That can get messy.”

True. He’d forgotten about that.

“And the ball is for when you’re gagged and can’t talk. You can drop it if you want me to stop.” She moved her head to flick stray hair from her eyes. “The jar is for after we’re done with the riding crop.



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