They might have fallen asleep for a few minutes or an hour, she didn’t know. But when she woke, she remembered what she wanted to ask him, and the thought made her squirm. She inched closer to him, would’ve climbed inside him if she could’ve. Her hand moved of its own volition, and before she knew it, she was stroking his cock with it.
“What’s going on in that head of yours now?” His tone was both amused and rough with sleep, or was that lust? She cupped his balls, and he groaned. Definitely lust.
“Hmm?” While she worked up her nerve, she continued to fondle him lazily, tracing the crease of his leg, scraping a nail across his flat stomach.
“Out with it,” he prodded, the words ending in a hiss as she drew her fingernail down the length of his cock.
She smiled at his unsteady words and then just threw the question out there. “This is really a safe place to play?”
“It is. Gabe keeps an eye on things to make sure nothing gets too out of control. Why?” He swore as she rubbed her thumb across the slit in the tip of his cock. “What do you have in mind, bad girl?”
She pushed herself up on one elbow so she could see his face. “I want a night to torture you like you tortured me tonight. Me in control. You on your knees. Downstairs, out in the open with you on display, even if other people are around,” she admitted, watching his reaction carefully.
He made a noise somewhere between a grunt and a strangled moan, but he didn’t say no. “Jesus, Bella. Anything you want. Anything. I trust you. I know you’ll stop things if I use my safe word.”
She leaned in and kissed him, splaying her hand across his heart, making her words a vow. “I’ll never abuse that trust.”
He smiled crookedly and wound his hand behind her neck, pulling her back down for another devastating kiss. His lips were soft and warm, and he swept his tongue against hers as he tightened his hold against her skin, leaving her breathless. “I know, and thank you for that. But you’re still thinking. What else is going on in there?” he asked, tapping her forehead lightly.
A blush worked its way up to her face, but she pushed through the reflexive embarrassment and hoped she wasn’t making a huge mistake. “Do you really mean anything? Even if it involves Gabe?”
“What do you mean, involves Gabe?” Understanding dawned, and a wicked glint danced in his eyes. His voice thickened. “You mean what we talked about downstairs. Do you want Gabe to touch you, Bella? To play with a plug in your ass while I’m flogging you? To pinch your nipples as I take you from behind?”
She couldn’t answer him, just dropped her eyes, helpless to fight the excitement that fired her blood at the thought of the two men dominating her. Before she’d met Marcus, before tonight’s eye-opening role play, she’d never have considered it, and what would she have missed? Having Gabe watch her go down on Marcus had been a huge turn-on.
He lifted her chin, forced her to meet his eyes. “Only within limits. Honestly, I don’t know that I want him inside you. My dominant side is strong enough that I want to be the only guy to fuck you. But playing out a bondage scene? Shit, I’d love that. He’d love it too.”
His raw words heated her body and warmed her heart. She wasn’t put off by his dominance, as she’d always assumed she’d be if someone tried to top her. Instead, it made her feel cherished, something she feared she’d never find in a relationship.
He loosened his grip on her chin and tucked her hair back behind her ear, then placed a soft kiss against her temple. “I never expected to meet someone who shared the same forbidden desires,” he murmured. “I’m glad I met you, Bella mia. Glad I took the chance.”
“Me too, Marcus mine.” She tilted her head up at him, dropped a kiss on his lips, then settled back against his chest, warm and wide and sheltering. “Me too.”
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Jodie Griffin has always been a reader, but never imagined being a writer. She’d read anything she could get her hands on (including cereal boxes) but school papers were written one painful word at a time—and never over required word count. Then, one ordinary day, something changed. A story idea came, demanding to be put on paper. She resisted at first, but the ideas refused to leave her alone. After several years of practice, she took the leap, submitted her first story, and hasn’t looked back since.
Jodie works a full-time technical job and does her writing late in the evenings, on weekends and sometimes even in the office cafeteria during her lunch hour—which can be interesting if she’s working on a love scene. Her own happily-ever-after includes one incredibly supportive husband, one future heroine and two orange tabbies who keep her company as she writes.
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