Taste of Addiction (Entice Book 3) by Victoria Dawson

Taste of Addiction (Entice Book 3) by Victoria Dawson

Author:Victoria Dawson [Dawson, Victoria]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781959364047
Publisher: Paper Heart Publishing LLC
Published: 2023-02-01T18:30:00+00:00


16

“Stand up.”

I place my empty takeout container on the end table next to my hot chocolate and then get up. My hands twist in front of me as I listen to my next directive.

“Strip down to just your bra and panties.”

“Graham—”

“Quit thinking.”

I frown. That is pretty much impossible for me.

“Do it.”

I glance back at the door, knowing that it’s not locked. My heart rate increases as I start pulling my sweater over my head and removing my pants. “What if—”

“Your mouth needs to be gagged.” Graham starts undoing his pants and sliding them and his boxers down to the floor. He kicks them off, and my mouth dries at the thought of someone walking in on us or hearing. It is a thrill I have come to enjoy. The heady feeling of knowing we could be caught mid-act.

When I am wearing just my gray lace and satin bra set with pink trim, Graham sighs and mutters some expletives of approval under his breath that my ears do not quite catch.

“Turn around, spread those legs, and bend to touch your ankles.”

I hesitate but only for a second to repeat his words back in my own head. When my fingers curl around the girth of my ankles, he lets me know with a moan that I must be doing well with his orders.

“All these lies you tell yourself about not wanting to be bossed around,” he starts, “but here you are, my little kitten, dripping from your core with cream that’s meant just for me. I can smell your juices from here.”

I shift my weight from foot to foot to maintain my balance. I hear a sound behind me of what I assume is Graham standing up. A hand cups my mound and squeezes, making me struggle to stay in position from the sudden pleasure surge. He helps me to stand back up, turns me to face him, and then kisses me sloppily on the lips. It is raw. Primal. Our tongues invade each other’s space, and his hands grab at my neck to pull me closer, like he can’t get his fill of me. Like we are each other’s source of oxygen.

Graham pulls away, but just for a moment and then is back on me, his hands grabbing my ass and squeezing so hard that I scream out in unexpected pleasure. “Dance for me,” he directs.

“What?”

“Don’t be coy. You heard me.”

I look at him through my eyelashes as he gets comfortable on the sofa and grips his cock in his hands as he waits for the show to start. I struggle to find a rhythm in my head that will help me remain graceful. By the need evident in Graham’s eyes, I am pretty sure I can do anything and he would find enjoyment in it.

I swirl my hips and saunter closer to him but stay out of reach of his touch. I turn around and bend to touch my knees and sway my body to the music in my head. I used to hate when he would make me “show off” but now I’ve come to enjoy the release.



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