Just One Taste (Topped #2)(36)

And then it would get hot. So hot, he wasn’t sure he’d ever get over it, but then he didn’t want to. He wanted to be in her heat for the rest of his life.

He parted her cheeks and took a moment to stare at her. She was lovely and this was so intimate. She’d been married before, but he would bet no one had ever seen her like this. She’d never been so soft and vulnerable and trusting with anyone except him.

The air around them was quiet. He was fairly certain Sean had the whole room soundproofed. It was a smart bet since he and Grace had a kid. He’d spied a baby monitor, which he’d made certain wasn’t on. The playroom was quiet and intimate, a space for lovers to lock out the rest of the world and concentrate on one another.

He was concentrating on all her pretty girl parts. He lubed up the plug and placed it against her tight hole. “Relax for me. This won’t hurt. It’s only a little uncomfortable.”

He rimmed her gently, circling her with the tip of the plug.

Her breath came out in sporadic huffs. “Oh, you know so much about this, do you? How many times have you gotten plugged?”

How little she knew. He pressed the plug in and pulled it back out, gaining ground with each twist and turn. “Unlike you sweet subs, the Doms had already been through a four-week course before we were even allowed to meet you, and we were forced to endure everything we want to be able to do to you. If you want the right to spank a sub at Club Sanctum, you have to be able to handle one, and let me tell you those Doms don’t play around. Well, actually they do. They make bets on whether they can get us to cry or say our safe words. Assholes. Did I mention you have a very beautiful *?”

A choking sound hit his ears and Deena’s spine quivered. It was good to know he could make her laugh, too. “No, you had not mentioned that. I’m very flattered. I try to keep it tight down there. Please tell me Big Tag plugged you. Wow, that feels weird.”

He would give her a bit of a need for revenge. After all, he happened to know that it did feel pretty weird. She was obviously doing her best to remain perfectly still. He worked the plug over and around, pressing in deeper and deeper. There wasn’t a ton of pain when a plug was applied with the proper amount of lube, but the full sensation hadn’t been too bad. “I’m sorry to disappoint. They made us practice on each other. Let me just say that your friend Althea does not have a gentle hand.”

Her laughter rang through the room.

He looked down at his handiwork. There was now a small pink plug in her backside, nestled there, and she hadn’t even realized it was done. He did have a gentle hand. “You’re plugged, baby.”

“I am?” Her head came off the bench as though she could look behind her and see what was going on. “That wasn’t so bad. None of it was.” She seemed to realize her mistake. “I mean, I barely survived, Sir, and I will always remember the lessons taught here tonight.”

She was going to give him so much trouble. He stepped away, quickly washing his hands and getting that other bit of equipment he needed. “What makes you think the lessons are through? I believe we talked about moving this relationship forward. I haven’t finished yet.”

He stepped back to her. This wasn’t how he wanted to make love to her the first time. He wanted to do it in a bed when they had hours and hours to explore and play, where he could show her how he really felt, but that would lead to her running away as fast as she could. She wanted a bad boy to fulfill her fantasies. He needed to show her he could be everything she wanted. He needed to prove to her it was safe to let herself care about him, and he wasn’t going to do that by scaring her away. If dirty, filthy, glorious sex was what would reel his prize in, then he would have to go for it.

And he was playing the big bad Dom. He didn’t have to play polite. He stepped in front of her. She was still soft and submissive on the bench, her head turned to one side. Her mouth wasn’t exactly where he needed it, but he could make due. “Do you know what game we’re going to play now, baby?”

She licked along her bottom lip and her cheeks flushed. “I don’t know, Sir.”

He showed her the condom wrapper. “I’m going to put this right here.” He laid it on the curve of her ass. “It needs to stay here. If it falls off, we’ll have to start all over again, and I do mean all over again. More spanking, and this time with a plug in your ass. If you lose the plug, well, I’ll have to assume you want a bigger one.”

“You’re mean.” She breathed the words out, but he could see the twinkle in her eye. “So I’m supposed to lay here? For how long?”

She didn’t realize how mean he could be. His hands went to the button of his fly and he shoved down his jeans and boxers. His girl was right about denim being hell on a person’s undercarriage. She was going to have to switch to skirts from now on. “You’ll have something to do. I wouldn’t want you to be bored.”

With a sigh of relief, he unleashed his dick. He was rock hard and wanting, but he was so close to getting some relief. He hadn’t dated since the day he’d met her, hadn’t wanted another woman, so it had been a long dry spell for him.

Her eyes widened. “Wow. That is probably way bigger than the plug thingee, Eric.”

He stroked himself, satisfied with the way her breathing had picked up. “Yes, but you’ll be ready for it. Would I hurt you?”