Claimed for the Master's Pleasure (Guilty Pleasures #5)(17)



For three years he’d denied his feelings. Now, thanks to Lia, the genie was out of the bottle again. His sexual libido was once more unleashed, and needed satisfying. Many women would have been frightened by his animal urges, but not Lia. She reveled in them.

He kissed her cheek and gently laid her on the bed, before covering her with the duvet. He then slid in beside her. “I guess you could tell I needed that.”

“Me, too.” She giggled. A smile had remained on her lips since he’d carried her into the bedroom.

Jake pulled her into his arms and she rested her head on his shoulder, idly stroking her fingertips over his muscular torso. “I like chest hair on a man.” She gently tugged at the smattering of jet-black hair. “It’s very manly.”

“My grandparents were Italian. We all have body hair.”

He breathed in and then kissed her forehead. “You feel and smell so good, Lia.” He rubbed a hand over his face and sighed contentedly. Finally he felt whole again.

“You feel and smell good, too, Jake. I suppose at this point I should say something really profound like you were fantastic, amazing, you’re the world’s greatest lover, but I don’t want your ego to get any bigger than it already is.”

Jake chuckled. “You certainly went off like a firecracker.”

“And not just the once, Jake. When you’re in Dom mode, I just can’t help myself.”

“I noticed, and where did you learn to bend your body like that? I’ve never known a woman be able to do it quite like you do.”

“I’m an aerobics teacher, and as a young girl, I was into gymnastics, too. I guess I’m more supple than most.”

“However you do it, princess, it’s a real turn-on. One I’d like to repeat.”

Lia took a deep breath. “How can I put this, Jake?”

“What are you trying to say, Lia?”

“Look, Jake. You need to understand this can never happen again. Tonight has been wonderful, and it’s fulfilled a sexual need for both of us, but now we have to move on.”

He stroked a hand down her flawless back, feeling her react to his touch. “I was thinking more of a repeat performance right now.” He pulled the duvet from his body, and showed her his throbbing erection. He pumped it vigorously, pulling back his foreskin, exposing the glistening glans on the tip. “I’m ready to go again, Lia. How about you? Let’s just enjoy the moment while we can? I know you’re a natural submissive, and you shared a D/s relationship with your fiancé. I’d be interested to know what your kink is, princess. So go on, tell me what you’re into. Don’t be shy.”

Lia smiled. “I can’t believe what I’m about to tell you, but since this is the one and only time I’ll share your bed, here goes.”

She took a deep breath. “I’m not ashamed to say, I’m really into bondage. Joe introduced me to it, and I loved it from the get-go. I just love handing over all my power and decision making to a sexy Dom. It’s the feeling of being controlled and vulnerable, that really turns me on. I have to trust my sexual partner first, though. I won’t hand over control unless I feel secure and have a safeword. I need to know my Dom can be trusted.”

Jake nodded. “I agree, you sound exactly like my kind of girl. You’ve given me a hard-on just talking about it. Being in control comes natural to me. I spent hours perfecting the technique of Japanese rope bondage on Hannah. She loved it as much as I did. She was a natural submissive, just like you.” He smiled as he recalled his wife. “She was a strong, opinionated woman outside of the bedroom, and you share that in common, too.

“That’s what I miss most about Hannah. We were totally compatible on so many levels. But that was then and this is now. It’s time for me to move on.” He pushed away his inner reflection and focused on what Lia was doing with her hand.

She feathered a line across his chest before smoothing a path down toward his cock. “Hey, big boy, all this talk of bondage and submission has really turned you on.” Her fingers wrapped tightly around his erect penis then slowly massaged it from base to tip. “I bet your balls are full again.”

“Yeah, they sure are, princess.”

“Tell me more about bondage, Jake. Tell me what you’d like to do with me, please?”

Lia’s eyes were dilated, and her breath jerked out in short, sharp gasps. He could tell she was turned on. He knew if he put his hand between her legs, her cunt would be soaking wet. Trust was of paramount importance between a Dom and his sub. As an intelligent, feisty woman, Lia couldn’t be taken for granted.

She lowered her head to his groin. Her tongue snaked out and swiped over the sensitive tip of his dick. The intensely pleasurable sensation made him raise his butt from the bed. When he closed his eyes, she palmed his balls. “I’m still waiting, Jake. You still haven’t told me what you’d like to do to me.”

Fuck, the evening had turned into a hedonistic delight. “What do you want to know?” he asked, trying to control his breathing.

“Everything.” Slowly she lowered her mouth around his cock until it partially disappeared between her lips. He felt her suction as she took him right back.

“Take it nice and slow, princess. I’m in no hurry,” he murmured, threading a hand into her beautiful silky blonde hair and holding her head down. “I want to unload between those sweet lips of yours. Make me come, and I’ll tell you what I’d like to do to you.”

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