“Harder,” she said, realizing it was the first time she’d ever asked a man for what she wanted.
Cade circled the tip with his finger before pressing hard.
“That’s even better,” she admitted.The moment she started to close her eyes, he moved to the other side, repeating the motion.Her pussy tingled.Without conscious thought, she jutted her hips forward.
“This is what I was referring to,” he told her as he placed a palm flat on her belly.“You’re communicating with me silently.If we had been in a sexual relationship for a long time and you trusted me, I’d give you what you’re asking for.As it is, I won’t violate our agreement.”
She scowled.“You’re starting to annoy me.”
“Good.”
“Good?”She couldn’t tell if he was teasing her or being callous.
When he spoke, she realized that neither guess had been correct.“It means you want more.So ask.”
“All I know is I’m turned on.”
“Remove the rest of your clothes.”
Wordlessly, fingers trembling, she did, tossing her bra on top of her shirt, then pulling down her panties and using her toes to drop them on top of the pile.
Sofia lowered her head but managed to resist the impulse to cover herself.
“You’re exquisite.I want you to present yourself to me.”
She cocked her head to the side in question.
“Go stand in the circle with your legs apart.”
Even minutes ago she might have balked at the command, but there was something reassuring and compelling in his tone that made her yearn to obey.
“Hands behind your neck.”
Aware of him watching her with great intensity, she moved into the circle and did what he’d instructed.With her hands behind her, her breasts were thrust forward.But because of what he said earlier about focus, she forced herself to look straight ahead, even as he walked around her.She was uncomfortable knowing that he could see all of her flaws, but when he stopped in front of her, his eyes were smoky with approval.
All of a sudden she understood why a woman—a sub—might want to make this man happy.
“How are you doing?”
“Mostly green.”
He grinned.
Nervousness was banished.He’d seen her flaws and still desired her.That knowledge was intoxicating.
He cupped each of her breasts and she sighed.
“Sounds are okay, but I want you to remain in this position.Muscle fatigue is a reason to say yellow or red.”
“Yes.”
Still cupping her breasts, he flicked his thumbs across her nipples.
Staying in place was more difficult than she could have imagined.Then he rolled each between a thumb and a forefinger and slowly increased the pressure.
“Keep breathing,” he said.“And tell me when it’s too much.”
She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of him twisting, tugging then squeezing.As he did it harder, her breath came in little spurts and she felt herself starting to get damp.
