Fighting for Desire by Sarah Bale Page B

wanting more that even his tongue against her skin felt
different. Maybe it was different this time. Before, she had been too
scared to try anything like this.
    “I’m not going to spank you again—you’re too close to
coming,” he said against her neck. “It would reward you to come and you haven’t
earned a reward yet.”
    Was he serious or just teasing her? “What do I have to do to
earn a reward?”
    “Please me.”
    Her body hummed and she replied, “How do you want me to
please you? Do you want me to suck your dick? Give you a hand job? Ride you
cowgirl style?”
    His hot breath hit the middle of her back as he made his way
down. “Oh, you will eventually do all those things but not tonight. Tonight you
can please me by letting me enjoy your body. You won’t come until I say you can
though.”
    There was something about him being so…dominating that made
her heart speed up. He had always known what he wanted but it was different
having him tell her.
    “I know your body as well as you, Shannon. I can tell when
you get close. Each time that happens I will stop and pleasure another area of
your body.”
    “And if I come without your permission?”
    She waited to hear his answer, both dreading and excited for
his response.
    “If you come without permission, then I won’t fuck you
tonight. That will be your punishment.”
    Oh, he was playing dirty! Just hearing him talk had her
close to an orgasm.
    “Understand?”
    She nodded.
    “Good. Now go to the bed and lie on your stomach.”
    She started to take off her shoes but he stopped her. “Leave
them on.”
    She walked over to the bed and moved the tray with the
strawberries to the side. Then she climbed onto the silky sheets and lay on her
stomach. She turned her head to the side, making sure she couldn’t see him, but
she realized she could see their reflections in the mirror.
    He stared back at her with a smile.
    “I had that mirror put in with you in mind,” he said as he
walked into the closet.
    When he came back he carried four silk scarves. She hadn’t
noticed them before but now she wondered why he had them. He walked over to her
right foot and tied one of the scarves around her ankle. He then tied the other
end to the bed frame.
    Her face flushed as she realized he was tying her up. He
went to the other side of the bed and did the same to her left ankle. She
tentatively moved them and found she had a little range before the scarves cut
into her skin.
    “Normally I’d tie you up on your back so you can see
everything I’m about to do but not tonight. Tonight I want you to wonder what
my next move is going to be before it happens. I want you to want my touch so
badly you are crying out my name but are unable to reach me.”
    She met his eyes as he tied her left wrist. Fire burned
behind his stare and she trembled in excitement. She had never seen this side
of him. He finished tying her up and then pulled one last scarf from his
pocket.
    Her heart pounded with the unknown as he put it over her
eyes and tied it securely. The silk smelled of his cologne and she inhaled
deeply.
    “Okay?” he asked next to her ear.
    She nodded then heard him walking away. Her ears strained
against the silence, trying to figure out where he was and what he was doing.
She held her breath. Something cold touched her foot and she jumped.
    The sensation went from cold to warm to almost hot. Slowly
the phantom item moved up her leg, past her calf and to her thigh. His hand
went against her thong and pulled, ripping the flimsy material right off her
skin.
    She smiled. “I could have taken that off before you tied me
up.”
    “I wanted to take it off, Shannon,” he replied as the item
touched her skin again.
    Slowly he moved it to her ass cheek, then lower. Her hips
lifted and she strained, trying to feel the sensation against her pussy. She
was so wet she could feel her juices running down her thighs.
    Suddenly he pulled the item away.
    “I can tell you’re getting