Sheer Control by Hannah Ford

Author:Hannah Ford [Ford, Hannah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-04-21T18:30:00+00:00

One look at the bed made me realize it wasn’t going to work – it had a slatted bedframe (perfect for handcuffs) and two nightstands on each side that stared back at me innocently, but were probably filled with things like ropes and clamps and blindfolds.

So I led him downstairs, to where the fire was still roaring in the fireplace, crackling and snapping.

Landon dumped another log on top, and I shivered.

“You’re still cold.” His lips formed a thin line of disapproval, and I knew he was still thinking about how he shouldn’t have let me out.

“I’m fine.”

“Come.” He led me to the couch and we laid down, and he reached behind him and pulled a blanket down over us. The couch was oversized and soft, with just enough room for both of us to lie comfortably.

We laid there for a moment.

My shirt was still open, our chests pressed together.

Landon pulled back and looked at me.

“Do you really think that’s why I let you punish me?” I asked. “Because I want to blame myself for my parents?”

He paused.

“It’s fine,” I coaxed. “I want you to be honest with me.”

“I think that there are things that happen to us, things we bury, that make us want to do things we normally wouldn’t do.” As he spoke, he tugged my shirt off gently, pulling it slowly down over my shoulders.

“God, you are beautiful,” he murmured, and then he kissed me, his tongue tasting every part of my mouth, coaxing my lips open.

When he finally pulled back, I was breathless, hungry for more, the tornado of my own desire starting to overtake me. But I wasn’t ready to give myself to him, not yet.

There was one thing I needed to know.

One more thing I needed to ask him.

“What were you going to say upstairs?” I asked boldly. “Earlier, when we were in…” Somehow torture room didn’t seem appropriate to say out loud. “…that room.”

“When?” His hands cupped my breasts through my bra, his thumbs brushing over the raised peaks of my nipples.

“When you said you thought you were falling… and then you trailed off.”

Landon’s body stiffened. “It was nothing.” He started to move off the couch, but I grabbed his arm, pulling him back toward me. He stopped, but didn’t lie back down.

“Landon.”

“What do you want from me?” he asked.

“For you to let me in,” I whispered.

His breathing deepened, and I let go of his arm. My grip was useless anyway, it wasn’t like I was keeping him there – he was much stronger than I was.

But when he turned to look at me, I pulled him back down onto the couch.

Then I reached behind me and unhooked my bra, letting my breasts bob free.

“Jesus Christ, Aven,” he moaned, drinking me in with his eyes. “You are so god damn beautiful.”

I arched my back, offering myself to him, and he sucked a nipple into his mouth, the warm cave of his mouth sucking and licking, his tongue tracing around my nipple while his hand hefted my other breast.

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