“Brat.”He pinched one of her nipples and she yelped.“We move at my speed.”
Frustrating her, he pulled away.
“That’s cruel,” she protested.
“Let me know when you’re ready to proceed.”
She looked at him and saw his face was set in implacable lines.“I’m not sure I like this part of it.”
“Which part?”
Sofia was still aroused.“I just want you to touch me.”
“Being a sub isn’t always easy.As I said, it takes a lot of focus.”
“I’m learning.”Then, realizing he was waiting on her still, she added, “I won’t say anything else.”
“Let’s start over.”
The man frustrated her.
“Take a breath.Shake out your arms.”
She inhaled then she lowered her arms.He rubbed her skin, maintaining the connection between them.
Sofia realized she’d never had a man spend this much time with her while she was naked.Most of the time, they hopped into bed with the lights off.At first Cade’s demands had seemed a bit unnatural, but she was starting to enjoy them.
When she was ready, he cupped her breasts as he had earlier and teased her nipples until they were taut.
Then he held his finger in front of her mouth.
This time, she tasted her own essence.It was startling in its eroticism.
As he had earlier, he drew his finger down her body.It was all she could do to keep her mouth shut and wait on him.
It seemed to take him forever to touch her clit again.She sighed.
“Ask me.”
“Fuck me with your finger.”She looked at him.“Please?”
“My pleasure.”He placed his finger in her, just a fraction of an inch.Then he pulled it out to torment her clit.
Though she’d never admit it to him, it had been worth the wait.
“I could play with you all afternoon.”
“I would let you,” she said.She squeezed her internal muscles, searching for an orgasm that was so, so far out of reach.
“My pace,” he reminded her.
She had a feeling that she wouldn’t need to tell him whether she’d had an orgasm or not.
He took his time, leisurely stroking then entering her again.She closed her eyes and gave herself over.Until now, she hadn’t been aware that she’d been fighting—herself as well as him.
“That’s it.”
His words became part of the hypnotic spell that he was weaving.
