by Dakota Dawn
“I can, and I did. From your glowing eyes and skin, I can tell you are a well-cared for gift. That you are in his bed tells me you want and need him as much as he wants and needs you.” At Dara’s frown, he added, “You wanted him, otherwise you would have picked up Nora’s gift and come home as instructed.” Bryan’s eyes moved from Dara to Garner a few times. “You two are perfect for each other, just as I knew you would be.”
Dara blushed brightly at Bryan’s dead-on assessment. Maybe he wasn’t as crazy as she’d thought.
Garner’s voice rumbled from his chest, “You lied to us. You said I was training her for the two of you, and you told her she was just coming to pick up a gift.”
Dara’s breath hitched. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Bryan had set them both up. A part of her had wondered, but to know it for a fact sent her emotions rolling. Anger rushed to the surface then she looked over at Garner, and her heart melted. He looked so handsome still tousled from sleep. Looking back at her friends, she realized they’d done a lot of planning to get the two of them together. How could she be mad at them for giving her to Garner? For trying to make her as happy as they were. Shifting her gaze back to Garner, warmth spread from her heart to her whole body. He made her feel alive, happy, and loved.
“Yes, I did. I knew you two were right for each other.” Bryan shrugged his shoulders then gave Garner a wicked smile. “You could always thank me by giving me a morning demonstration of the progress you’ve made with her.” Wiggling his eyebrows, he added, “A sexual demonstration of your mastery over her.”
“Out,” Garner growled at Bryan.
Bryan grinned and chuckled as he led Nora out the door. “Take your time getting up. We’ll be cooking breakfast. Merry Christmas, by the way.”
Dara and Garner watched as Bryan quietly closed the door, each lost in the realization that things had just changed dramatically.
Whipping his gaze to hers, Garner drilled her with his eyes. “You weren’t here for lessons. Why didn’t you tell me?”
Dara blushed even brighter. She was too embarrassed to say how much she’d wanted him on sight. She hadn’t even been looking for a man. Her mother had taught her that she didn’t need a man to survive, and she didn’t need a man to make her happy. But she’d found one, and he definitely made her happier than she’d ever been. She loved him.
“That’s one punishment. Answer me now, or I’ll make it two and dole it out in front of Bryan and Nora.”
Harsh air was sucked loudly into her lungs. Her eyes pleaded with his. Knowing that look in his eyes, she lowered her gaze. “I didn’t leave because I was interested in what you could teach me and…”
“And what?” Garner’s tone demanded an answer.
“The second you commanded me to come in and kneel at your feet, I was drawn to you. To your strong, handsome presence. I wanted to be with you. I don’t know why. I just needed to be with you. I–I couldn’t tell you no.” Raising her chin a notch, she refused to be embarrassed about not being able to tell him no. “And I’m glad I couldn’t. I wouldn’t change a nanosecond of our time together.”
After a thoughtful moment, Garner stared deeply into Dara’s eyes. A smile turned up the corners of his mouth as he took in the sight of the woman he could now have, had actually been given. His. “You are the most exquisite gift I’ve ever been given. I’m glad you couldn’t tell me no. I feel things for you I’ve never felt for anyone else. I love you, my little sub, my most exquisite gift. Will you stay with me and be my spirited little submissive?”
Heart wrenching at the love she saw in his eyes, Dara nodded and whispered, “Yes, I loved you at first sight. I only want to kneel at your feet, Master.”
He grinned seductively then tenderly slid his body over hers. His cock found her entrance and sank deeply into her silky, wet haven. While slowly pumping in and out of her, claiming her as his, he breathed huskily into her ear. “Mine.”
Thrusting her hips up to meet his, she moaned, “Yes, yours, you can collar me up now, Master.”
Garner growled. “Quit topping from the bottom, little sub. For that, you are getting a paddling later. You will get a collar when I choose to give you one.”
“Yes Mas—Oooooh.” His buttocks flexed, and his thick cock hit a sweet spot deep inside her. Moaning loudly, she gloried in the feel of his hard shaft repeatedly caressing that euphoria-giving spot. Grinding her hips into his, she stared up into dark eyes that shone with love. Eyes glazing over, she threw her head back, and with a shudder of pleasure, she let him dominate her.
The little devil on her shoulder did a bump and grind dance, then grinned a devilishly happy grin.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Reading romance has been a passion of mine for a long time, I usually don’t have a clue what’s on TV or at the movie theaters. When people are shocked that I don’t know what’s playing I just smile and tell them I live in a cave. ;)
A love of mine is bringing joy to others through the tales I weave of dominatingly sexy men, witty women, good friends, and scorching scenes that get your juices flowing.
Characters pop into my head, I grab a pen and the journey begins. The trip through fantasyland to happily-ever-after is always a fascinating ride. Thank goodness it is a ride you can take over and over again.
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