Page 362 of The Donovan Dynasty


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“Do you show all your lovers this side of you?”

“So far you’re the only lucky recipient of my anger and frustration.”

“And fire.How does your clit feel?”

“No idea.It’s frozen.”

He grinned.“Is it?”He snatched the towel from around her and tossed it on the floor behind him.Then he skimmed a finger down the center of her chest, over her belly then lower, between her legs.Unexpectedly he plunged a finger inside her heated cunt.“Oh, Kelsey.When will you be honest with both of us?”

He melted her.

He drew back his dampened finger and began to torment her clit.

Suddenly she was an inferno.All the arousal that had been there returned, amplified.“Damn.”She was hungry, leaning into him.

In under twenty seconds, she teetered on the edge.She gritted her teeth so as not to let him know how close she was.Maybe, just maybe…

He pulled away.

“Seriously?”she demanded, flabbergasted.

“Yeah, seriously.This is on my terms.Not yours.”

Her chest heaved from frustration.

“Walk into the bedroom,” he instructed.“And don’t think about your clit or your need to come.”

Curse him.The more she tried not to think about them, the more insistent the thoughts became, as she was certain he intended.

“Sit on the foot of the bed.Put your hands behind you and thrust out your chest.”

If she hadn’t read about Doms making these kinds of demands she would have been paralyzed.Even though his words weren’t a huge surprise, her reactions were.She was so very aware of her movements, her posture, the way her pulse turned thready as she walked ahead of him.

She got into position and waited while he studied her.

Then he surprised her by picking up the vibrator and going into the bathroom to wash it.Less than a minute later, he returned and placed the toy near her.

Though she was tempted to ask what he intended to do with it, she remained silent, as did he.

Finally, when she could take no more, he took two steps toward her.

The fact that he was completely dressed while she was naked intimidated her, made her feel like the submissive she insisted she wasn’t.

“How sensitive are your nipples?If you put clothespins on them, I’m guessing you like a lot of pressure.”When she didn’t respond, he asked, “Well?”

“I suppose,” she said.“I’ve never had a man use too much or even…”

“Enough?”he guessed.

She realized she liked the sound of his rich, deep, hypnotizing voice.“Yes.”

“Let’s start finding your limits.”

His words seemed to go straight to her pussy.She knew he was waiting for an answer, one she had to give, one she was terrified to give.

Chapter Six

“Kelsey?”Nathan prompted.