Page 363 of The Donovan Dynasty


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“I want this,” she admitted, shocked by how tight her voice sounded.

“Then spread your legs.”

Their gazes were locked as she did what he’d said, and he moved in closer.He towered over her, smelling of spicy soap and unfettered power.

Her mouth dried.

“Tip your head back.Look at me.Keep your eyes open.I want to see all of your reactions.No hiding.”

“Yes, Nathan.”

“How’s your clit?”

Until he’d said that, her mind had been distracted.Now all her attention was redirected toward her pussy.“Still swollen, Sir.”

He grinned, rogue and careless in equal measures.“Show me.”

“Sir?”

“Do it.”

Kelsey reacted immediately, moving her right hand to her cunt while keeping her left hand propped behind her, her face tipped back to meet his gaze.She spread her pussy lips for him.This was so much more intimate than being in the shower with him watching.

Keeping her gaze locked with his, he said, “Open your mouth.”

He put two fingers in her mouth.“Now suck.”

It was so fucking erotic.Every part of her responded to him.Her breasts felt heavy, her nipples needy.She was tempted to play with her clit, but achingly aware he hadn’t given permission.

He pulled out his fingers then traced one over her clit.She hissed.The denied orgasm seemed to intensify her reaction to his touch.Suddenly she was right there on the edge again.

“It is swollen,” he agreed.

He gently abraded her and she whimpered.

“How long has it been since you had an orgasm?”

“I don’t know.”She lifted her hips, pleading in silence.

“Little liar.”There was no anger in his words, more of a tease.But he didn’t relent.

“Friday,” she confessed.“It was after work.I couldn’t fall asleep.”

Nathan continued to play with her and study her reactions.“And how was it?”He tweaked her clit again and she screamed.“Tell the truth.”

With him, there would be no hiding, she knew.And she appreciated it.She’d wanted something like this for years, someone so into her that he knew her thoughts, studied her reactions.“It was hot.”

“It’ll be nothing compared to the rest of tonight.”

She already felt that way.Kelsey scooted toward him, desperate for him to get her off.It wouldn’t take much—a firmer touch, or for him to put his fingers in her.

“You are shameless, aren’t you?”His voice dropped by an alluring, seductive octave.

“I never was before.”

“And now?”

More and more, she was beginning to understand the seduction of BDSM.The mind game.The thrill that came from giving herself over to another person.