My Addiction (Club Desire #2)(12)
She wasn’t sure exactly what it was about this man—his size, his confidence, or the entire “walking wet dream, Dom of her fantasies” package—but she felt petite, attractive, and incredibly desired, a heady combination.
Her breathing was choppy as arousal surged through her. She met his intense gaze and was instantly snared as he slowly lowered his mouth to hers. His warm breath feathered against her lips, the sensation skittering across her skin as if it touched every intimate part of her.
He smelled of the rich coffee he had drunk and the spicy scent of sexy male. He took his time closing the minute distance between their mouths. Each second only ratcheted her desire and raging lust higher.
The first brush of his lips over hers made her jump as if the electric contact had been against her clit. She had never been so aroused by a man before they had even finished their first kiss.
His lips were smooth and firm as he expertly invaded her mouth, exploring every inch with his lips and teeth and tongue. He probed deep, and her * clenched as she drowned in desire. She was so keyed up and needed to come so badly, all she could do was balance on the precipice of bliss and allow Master Dex to guide her.
One firm pinch against her nipple made her whimper, but it definitely wasn’t from any type of pain. In fact, she leaned into the hand that now cupped her breast, silently begging for more.
Her right hand, her fingers still threaded with his, was captured between them, her left wrapped around the back of his neck, holding him close. She had a fleeting moment to wonder when that had happened, since she didn’t remember doing it.
“Your nipples are sensitive,” Dex said against her mouth, sounding pleased. She could only nod and thrust her chest harder against his hand. “No wonder you have a limit about clamps. We can work with that to see what you like best.”
With his firm grip at her nape he pulled back slightly, sending disappointment curling inside her stomach.
“You’re close to exploding, aren’t you?” he asked her in that decadent voice of his.
“Yes, sir,” she managed in a raspy whisper. “I have to come soon.”
Amusement danced in his dark gaze. “Let me explore you a little more, Kate, and then I promise you, you’ll have your dozen orgasms before the night is done.”
He hadn’t told her not to come, but with his tantalizing promise still ringing inside her head, she vowed to wait until he told her to let go, to silently dare him to make good on his claims.
She fell into a haze of sensations as Master Dex tweaked her nipple, ripping a gasp from her throat before he plunged his tongue inside her mouth again, kissing her more thoroughly and erotically than she had ever been kissed in her life.
Surprise slapped her at the fiery sensation of his warm hand as it slipped under her shirt, feathering against her sensitive skin with his slightly callused fingertips and palm. When he reached her thin bra, he traced the skin just under the lacy band, and with one quick flick, released the front hook, loosening her breasts from their confinement.
The guttural sound of male satisfaction thrilled her. He was claiming her, moment by moment, and she reveled in it. He made her feel irresistible, and yes, owned, in a way she’d never known she wanted until now.
His hand closed over her heated flesh, and a tsunami of pleasure threatened to drown her. He swallowed her gasp and kept her on the edge as he alternately rolled her nipple between his roughened fingertips and plucked it just hard enough to send a jolt of lightning between her nipple and her clit. She forced open her heavy eyelids to see Opal peeking out of the window in the large silver door that led to the kitchen. The woman’s eyes were glassy with longing, and Kate felt no shame at being on display this way. In fact, until this moment, she had forgotten all about the wider world around her. Everything had zeroed in on her, Master Dex, and the incredible sensations he elicited from her body.
Master Dex must have noticed her attention had wavered, because he stopped kissing her long enough to follow her line of sight.
When he turned back, he leaned his forehead against hers. “Are you all right, Kate? Are you embarrassed to have me play with you like this in a public setting?”
He must have read the answer in her eyes because he smiled and then leaned forward to nip her bottom lip firmly between his teeth. The tiny point of pain dissipated as he ran his tongue over it and then kissed her again. “I think you’re something of a budding exhibitionist, Kate.”
She sucked in a breath as she realized he might be right. Tonight excited her, and even knowing that Opal, as well as those in the other booths, watched them only excited her more.
“Why don’t we go start our first full scene together on the dungeon floor?” Dex’s deep voice made her insides quake with nearly painful anticipation. He had promised a dozen orgasms, and after her time with him here in the VIP room, she needed every single one.
She glanced down at her jeans and V-necked top. “I need to change,” she managed to push out through trembling lips. “Do you have any preferences as to what I wear for our scene?”
Dex’s features took on a feral look, and he pulled in a deep breath as if in an attempt to hide his true reaction from her.
She studied him. “Not fair. You told me we both needed to be honest and straightforward. I know I agreed to be your sub for the evening, but I’m assuming you meant what you said and were being honest with me.”