Authors: Lila Dubois
DangerousLust (12 page)
I felt Brad moving around behind me, then tugging me down. I
lowered my pussy toward the mat.
Brad’s lips grazed my pussy and I could have wept when I
realized he was lying under me, prepared to lick my cunt.
Master Clay pulled out, I took a breath, and then he shoved
deep again.
Brad’s tongue traced the inner lips of my sex before grazing
my clit. I took a desperate breath when Master Clay pulled back and then
frantically licked the underside of his cock. His fingers pressed into my scalp
as he came in my mouth. I shuddered, grinding down against Brad’s nose and
chin.
Master Clay pulled out of my mouth, moved to the side and
grabbed the dildo buried in my ass. I dropped my forehead onto my wrists,
gasping as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through me.
Brad sat up.
“No! Master, please.”
“Not here. Not like this. The first time I fuck her is going
to be in a bed,” he said.
I could have screamed. What had seemed sweet before now just
sounded frustrating and stupid.
“Unbind her. I have something that will help.”
Master Clay rose and walked away. Brad jerked the dildo free
of my ass, then unbound my leg. His fingers were shaking as he worked the knot
in the rope on my wrists.
“Please, please, I need you,” I begged.
“I know, damn it.”
“Leona, stand up.” Master Clay was back.
I wanted to scream at him for interrupting my pleas to Brad,
but I couldn’t think that clearly. I rose, unsteady on my feet. Master Clay
dropped to one knee and guided me to step into what looked like a pair of black
leather granny panties. He pulled them up, zipping the stiff leather closed on
each side and then tightening laces at the back. They were leather granny
panties—they were cut like boy shorts on the bottom but rose all the way to my
waist. I didn’t understand what they were for until he locked the waistband
closed with a small padlock.
“Here.” Master Clay gave Brad the key. “Can you drive?”
“Yes.”
“She’ll need clothes.” This time Master Clay was definitely
smiling.
“Get dressed, woman,” Brad demanded. I was two steps away
when he grabbed me and kissed me hard. “Meet me at the car.”
* * * * *
Twenty minutes later I stood beside
Brad, vibrating with need as he fumbled with his keys.
“Open the door,” I demanded.
“Working on it.”
I slid my hands around his waist, palming his cock through
his pants.
“Oh fuck, Leo…you’re not helping.”
I bit his shoulder.
The instant we’d left Master Clay’s house I’d been freed of
the rules of being a submissive. I’d been scared that I’d be embarrassed or not
as aroused without the BDSM element, but the only difference so far was that I
was free to demand the satisfaction that I was so desperate for.
The door finally opened. We stumbled in. Fighting for
control, I pushed him against the door only to have him flip our positions. His
hands fumbled with the shirt and leggings. I went right for his fly, jerking
the button open and zipper down, my hand slipping in to find the hot, hard
length of his cock.
Brad pressed his forehead against the door beside me. I felt
the power of my touch in the way his whole body shook in response.
I slid down to my knees. Squeezing his cock with one hand, I
ran the palm of my other hand over the tip. He braced his arms against the door
and looked down at me. With our gazes locked, I took the head of his cock into
my mouth. I could still taste another man on my tongue, which was fucked up and
hot all at the same time.
I went to work on his dick, taking him deep into my mouth
and throat. He was still dressed, with only his cock visible.
After only a few moments he pulled back and hauled me up. We
undressed each other with frantic hands. I barely had time to appreciate his
muscled chest and fine arms before our attention switched to the chastity
garment I was locked in.
“If I didn’t want to fuck you so bad I’d leave those on
you.”
“Yeah?” I gasped as we both grabbed for his pants and the
key.
“Yeah. I’d make you keep them on while I fucked your mouth.”
“Key, key, key,” I chanted.
“We are going to do some very kinky stuff, Princess.”
“Yes. And let’s start now.” I found the key and held it out.
Brad took the key, then grabbed my hand, hauling me through
the condo. I got a vague impression of a huge couch, a desk with three monitors
in one corner, before we were in a hall.
He opened the door to the bedroom and I could have cried.
Brad grabbed me by the ass and tossed me onto the bed. I lay
back, hands above my head, and watched him as he knelt beside me. Suddenly
calm, he traced a path from my neck, between my breasts to the top of the
chastity garment. He slid the key into the small lock. Bracing my heels, I
lifted my ass as he worked the leather off my body.
For the first time we were both naked. No games, no power
play. Just us.
I spread my knees and he settled into the cradle of my legs.
“Look at me, Princess.”
With our gazes locked, I took a deep breath as his cock slid
into me. I was well-prepared from our earlier play and he settled fully inside
me with this first thrust.
“I love you, Leo.”
“You’ve known me less than a month.”
“Doesn’t matter. I’m in love with you.”
I cupped his cheek, examined his face. “You’re complicated
and smart and fully and sexy and totally deviant.”
He smiled. “Meaning you love me back.”
“Yes. I love you so much it’s scary.”
Brad withdrew and thrust in slowly. There was no more space
between us for words. What was left to be said was spoken without hands and
lips and we rocked together. He said my name as he came, and when I came I
whispered how much I loved him.
When we were done we lay on his bed in a tangle of arms and
legs. I fell asleep, but I wasn’t sure for how long. I woke when Brad rolled me
onto my belly, lifted my hips and thrust into me from behind. This time it was
fast and hard. I didn’t think I’d come but I did, clawing at the hand he was
using to fondle my breasts as he fucked me.
He fell asleep before I did. It was nearing dawn—there was
gray light coming in through a crack in the blinds. I propped myself up on one
elbow and looked at him. Tracing his cheekbone, the muscles in his shoulder and
arm, I marveled at the circumstances that had brought us together. If my
submission training and Master Clay hadn’t been a part of the picture would we
ever have admitted to each other the kinky, dirty things we wanted?
As I watched him sleep I knew that tonight was only the
beginning, and that there were so many more things we could and would do
together. I shivered in the early morning chill and then smiled. I couldn’t
wait for him to wake up so we could start again.
Lila is a multi-published, bestselling author of erotic,
paranormal and fantasy romance. Having spent extensive time in France, Egypt,
Turkey, Ireland and England, Lila speaks five languages, none of them
(including English) fluently.
Lila welcomes comments from readers. You can find her
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