Submissive Beauty by Eliza Gayle Page B

moisture building in her sex to no avail. It only made her yearn more.
    He made quick work of removing his clothes and draping them across a nearby chair while Gabby sat captivated as he ripped open the packet with his teeth and rolled it over his hard cock. Despite the reservations still holding her mind hostage, her mouth watered at the sight. She longed to reach out and touch him, to explore the hard muscled planes of his body and the thick cock he now held in his fist.
    Her ex had never welcomed her exploration. Their sexual encounters had been quick and efficient for him so that he could get back to whatever he had planned for his evening. It hadn’t bothered her that much then. She’d grown accustomed to his disinterest. But this… Sitting here staring at Thomas’ glorious naked form she desperately wanted to explore every inch of him and feel the texture of his skin under her tongue.
    She reached for him, and Thomas took a step backward and out of her range.
    “No touching.” Her disappointment must have shown because the stern look on his face softened. “Not yet, sweetheart. I couldn’t take it.”
    Her insides fluttered at the simple spoken endearment. He made her want to give him her submission way too fast. Really, would she ever be able to say no this man? More importantly, did she want to?
    “Lie back and spread your legs for me.” She did as he asked, a sharp gasp escaping her lips when her back hit the cold wood underneath her. Her attention was immediately drawn to the exquisite chandelier with its crystal teardrops until Thomas stepped between her legs and rubbed the head of his erection through her slick outer lips. Her breath stopped, and her heart raced as she waited for that first penetration. Need arrowed through her as he stood unmoving against her, watching her every movement.
    “You’re a beautiful woman, Gabrielle. You’ve honored me tonight with your willingness and open mind. But understand me clearly. I brought you here for me because I’m interested in training you to be the sub I think you can be. Do you understand?”
    Gabby nodded her head frantically, so desperate with desire she expected her body to erupt from the heat she generated by straining to hold still and not move. When her legs began to tremble, Thomas’s hands stroked them with slow, sure caresses.
    “You’re doing so good, being so obedient. Hold on for a little while longer. I know you can.”
    Why was he waiting? She couldn’t stand it as the ache throbbed in her clit for him to move against her, even a little.
    “Please…oh God…I can’t stand it.” Her words trembled along with the shaking of her body as the fire of need erupted inside her. She couldn’t remember ever feeling like this with another man, this rush of sensation and intensity. Much longer and she might come before he made another move.
    All of her worries fled her mind when he flexed forward, pushing himself inside her. The sensitive nerves of her swollen tissues sparked as he filled her inch by excruciatingly slow inch.
    “Please, Sir…” she begged. “ More.”
    The torture of her wait exploded around her when the instant friction rocketed her into orgasm. Her muscles clenched around him, eliciting a groan from him to accompany her cries. She arched from the table as a pleasure unlike anything she’d experienced before speared through her, stealing her breath.
    “Remember this, Gabrielle. Next time you doubt my intentions and forget this feeling right now will likely be the day I tie you up and fuck you until you beg me to stop.” His cock shuttled in and out of her, picking up the pace until his hips slammed into her groin over and over. Before she recovered from the first earth-shattering orgasm, the friction began building another as hard flesh slid against reawakened nerve endings.
    She didn’t doubt for a second this man could make her beg. With the pressure building and her mind reeling, the words for more lingered at the