Page 219 of The Donovan Dynasty


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“All the time?”she guessed.

“Anything else is a waste of energy.”He stood and held out his hand.After only the slightest of hesitations, she put the implement in it.

Cade angled his body so that it was easier for him to cup one of her breasts.

She murmured and closed her eyes.

“Watch,” he told her.He made an X on the tip.The nipple got harder.“Now this.”He circled the nipple then the areola with the biting spikes.

She put a hand around his wrist.

He moved on to her other breast and her knees weakened.

“I love it,” she confessed.

“Is your pussy getting wet?”

“Yes.”Her eyes closed.

He made Xs over each nipple with more and more pressure until she began to whimper.

“Cade…Cade!”

He eased off and she exhaled a shuddering breath.“Very nice,” he praised.

“That was incredible,” she said a few moments later, opening her eyes.“Better than I might have imagined.”

“There’s a smorgasbord of things for you to try,” he said.“Some you’ll love, some you’ll like, others you’ll endure just for me.”

She cast a glance at the butt plug.“That, for example.”

“You don’t know that you won’t like it.”

“I can guess.”

“We’ll see.”He put the pinwheel down and picked up her blouse.

With a small nod of thanks, she accepted.She shrugged into it, forgoing the bra.Then she returned to the couch.Loopy had never budged.

“I’m curious about something,” she said.

After he sat, he took a drink of his wine.“Go on.”

“When I was looking at those websites and earlier when we scened… I don’t understand what you get out of it.”She fell silent, as if she was trying to put her thoughts in order.

He waited.

“What we did in the barn,” she went on.“I mean, I came, but you didn’t.And you said that some people never have sex.”

“What do I get out of playing with you, specifically?Your pleasure is my pleasure.Watching your eyes widen or close, smelling your arousal, hearing your gasp, is heady stuff.The act of dominating a submissive—you—is its own reward.”

She picked up her wine glass.

“In BDSM, we talk about a power exchange.You give me control, but as the sub—my sub—you have the ultimate decision about what happens.The scene only lasts as long as you say.Your words, yellow and red, trump everything.”He crossed his ankles and waited.

“I honestly had no idea it was this complex.”

“It is.Conversely, it’s elegant in its simplicity.”