Surrender: Erotic Tales of Female Pleasure and Submission by Bussel Rachel Kramer & Donna George Storey

Author:Bussel, Rachel Kramer & Donna George Storey [Bussel, Rachel Kramer]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781573446730
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2011-03-01T06:00:00+00:00

FIRST DATE WITH THE DOM

Noelle Keely

Ahot summer day in Boston had morphed into a sultry night by the time Serena and Jack dragged themselves out of the Barking Crab. Still talking, they made their way across Fort Point Channel to South Station, where Serena would need to catch the T if she was heading home to Dorchester.

Then came the inevitable moment where they stood on the street and stared at each other, trying to figure out what to do next.

What they both wanted was obvious.

Serena could smell it over the combination of salt and exhaust fumes that scented the air this close to the harbor. She could taste it, as she could still taste Jack’s fingers. She could feel it in her blood and bones as much as in her tight, sensitive nipples and wet, pulsing pussy.

Desire. Need. Want.

Hunger.

All the dark creatures that lived inside her brain clamored for their chance to come out to play: the broken virgin, the whore, the temple dancer, the pirate’s captive, the French maid, the prisoner of the Inquisition.

And the slave, always the slave.

But she didn’t dare to speak.

Odd, that. In the past, when she’d wanted a man anywhere as badly as she wanted Jack, she hadn’t waited around for him to make a move. Oh, no, she’d made her dishonorable intentions clear.

But Jack froze that bold part of her, even while he melted the rest. Jack’s pale, steady gaze and cool voice and the knowledge of what he was and the feeling that he wouldn’t react well to being pushed, held her back.

So Serena bit her lip and waited.

For what must have only been about thirty seconds, but felt more like thirty minutes.

The hell with being decorous, she decided. If she was stepping out of line, he’d let her know. And with any luck, the way he let her know might be fun.

She stretched up, put her arms around Jack’s neck and kissed him.

He didn’t seem to mind, judging from the way he pulled her closer, the way he met her tongue with his and orchestrated their dance.

But he pulled away after a distressingly short time and looked down at her rather sternly. “Patience, pretty lady,” he said, shaking his head. “I prefer to set the pace.”

For a second, she thought she might have actually angered him. He seemed remote and somehow bigger: taller, broader, more menacing, almost frightening.

It was a type of frightening, though, that went straight to her groin, stabbing at her clit.

Then one of his hands buried itself in the thick curls at the back of her neck and pulled her head back. “Fortunately,” he whispered, “you were only about two seconds ahead of me.”

He kissed her.

Such simple words: she could tell her mother the next time they talked, “And then Jack kissed me,” and her mother would say something along the lines of “How sweet!”

Sweet, though, had nothing to do with this devouring, possessive mouth, this fierce grip on her hair, this other hand firmly cupping her ass and pressing her pelvis against his body.

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