Page 52 of Crave Me
“Do you know I can dominate you right here with my fingers inside your pussy? I can hold you immobile until you fall apart, scream out your orgasm and it would be so loud, so beautiful, everyone in this room would fix their attention on you.”
“Please,” she whimpered. I turned my fingers inside of her, rubbing them along her G-spot. She trembled and shook so violently, her inner walls clamping around me, I almost feared I’d pressed her too far.
“Not yet, sub, we’ve only just begun to play.”
Another shudder wracked her body and her hand at her side clamped around my forearm.
I yanked my fingers out of her, holding her steady. “You don’t have permission to touch me, sub.”
She let go like I’d burned her, but I’d been waiting for that moment, the small slip of her obedience.
Because now, I got to have all the fun with her I wanted, and I was certain once we started, she would shed her nerves and fear. She’d be so glorious, every Dom in the room would want what I would soon own.
This woman. I wasn’t letting her go anytime soon, deadlines be damned.
“Let’s go.” I took her hand in mine. “It’s time for you to return to the cross.”
