Game On (The Morgan Brothers Book 4) by Avery Gale Page A

trailed all the way down the side of her neck. By the time his finger stopped at the top of her rounded breast, Aspen was panting and the flush of desire painted her cheeks a lovely shade of pink. “You’re far too lovely to hide beneath such an ill-fitting frock, milady.”
    His hands fisted in the top layer of clothing and a quick jerk filled the air with the sound of tearing fabric. The soft linen gave way easily and after a few more quick pulls, all her clothing lay in tatters around her feet. Her eyes were impossibly wide, and had turned a deep shade of green as they filled with desire, making Mitch grateful they hadn’t blindfolded her again—yet.

    Phoenix looked at the naked woman bound to the cross, and for several seconds his mind was completely devoid of everything except an insane urge to claim her. But those selfish thoughts were soon overcome by his appreciation for her beauty. She’s fucking gorgeous. He already loved her mind, he’d gotten to know how she thought during the months he’d spent chatting with her. They’d bantered back and forth—disagreeing at times, but always respecting the other’s opinion. He’d fallen in love with her before they’d even met face to face. The beautiful package her sweet heart, sharp wit, and intelligent mind were wrapped in was a bonus.
    It was going to be hard to reorient his thinking, to integrate what he was learning about Aspen Andrews into what he already knew about Athena. She’d been Athena in his mind for so long, she’d almost become larger than life. It was easy to forget you were dealing with a real person when all of your communication was on-line. But now, looking at her voluptuous curves and full breasts, all he could think about was how good it was going to feel when he finally had her beneath him.
    Tracing the thin scar running up her side with the tip of his finger, he leaned down to press a kiss against the narrow white line. It was damned humbling to realize how easily he could have lost her without ever knowing she belonged to him. “Remind me to thank Dr. Barnes when I meet her. From what I’ve been told she saved your life; she’s my new hero.” He didn’t want to ignore the mark on her lovely skin, but he didn’t want her self-conscious of it either.
    “We’re going to get your punishment out of the way first. Then we’ll move to a private room for the next part of this little meet and greet .” Phoenix’s words seemed to take her by surprise and her pupils dilated, a look of desire moving over her expression. “I love the fact you aren’t trying to hide how much you want us. Lying will never work out well for you, my sweet Athena.” Using the Greek goddess’s pretty moniker was a wonderful pet name for her, a way for him to pay homage to their past.
    Mitch moved in front of her at Phoenix’s nod, dragging the silk blindfold slowly over the tops of her breasts. He let the edge of the fabric brush erotically against the lower slope, dancing against her areolas before catching on her tightly peaked nipples. The hemmed edge of the silk was suspended for several heartbeats as it lifted her nipples invitingly upward. He smiled at her soft gasp as the pressure finally released and her breasts bounced free.
    In his peripheral view, Mitch watched Phoenix pick up the soft flogger he planned to use, keeping it out of her view. Mitch continued to tease her with kisses and the scarf for several minutes, by the time he slid the blindfold back in place she was mewing softly, her head falling back on her shoulders. Perfect.

    The flogger he’d chosen would bring the blood to the surface, a tempting preview of things to come. But Phoenix didn’t intend to give her the orgasm he knew her body was going to crave. He’d keep her release just beyond her reach, making it all the more intense when it was finally given. Phoenix had been a Dom for years, sinking into the role and learning everything he could about the dynamics of sexual