Destined for the Dom (Masters of Submission, #2)(19)
He roared with laughter at her na?veté. “It’s a clitoral stimulator in the shape of a butterfly. You wear it inside your panties, that’s if you’ve got any on.” He joked.
“You’ve gotta be kidding me, Mister.”
“No, I’m deadly serious.” He stared at her, his uncompromising demeanor letting her know he wouldn’t back down. “I mean it, Zo?. It’s part of your development as my sub.”
“But I was only going to be your sub in the playroom.”
“This is all part of your training. I enjoy plenty of foreplay before taking a sub to the playroom.”
“So we’re going there later?” Her breath became short, and her eyes widened at the mere thought of his domination.
“Count on it.”
She held up the device. “How long do I—”
“As long as I say.”
“But I’ll be going out of my mind.”
“That’s the general idea.”
She tried a different tack. “Everyone will know I’m wearing it. It will be obvious.”
“No they won’t. Not if you keep control of your responses.”
“You sure have a wicked streak in you, Hunter Black.”
He grinned at her. “Ain’t that the truth, Peaches.” He motioned to the bathroom. “Now go put it on. I need to make sure it’s working, before we head out.” When she didn’t respond immediately, he clapped his hands together. “Like now.”
He watched her run to the bathroom, her long slim legs and creamy butt a delight to behold. Finding Zo? again after fourteen years apart was the best thing to ever happen to him. As he’d driven the last few miles from Logan International Airport, he’d had a big smile on his face. Just knowing that this beautiful, intelligent woman was waiting for him when he returned home lifted his spirits immensely. For the past few years his life had been empty and meaningless. But since he and Zo? had started living together, that was all in the past. He felt happy for the first time in a long time. Zo? gave him purpose—a reason to live.
When she returned from the bathroom, he noticed she wore the low-cut top and skimpy skirt, too. Flexing an index finger, he authoritatively beckoned her over to him. “Now lift up your skirt. I need to check you’ve got it on right.”
Zo? did as he demanded. He tightened the sexual stimulator by pulling the elasticized straps, higher over her thighs and hips. His actions caused the pink butterfly to press sexily against her clit. Hunter noticed with some satisfaction that her legs trembled as he secured the device properly. “Naughty, naughty, I can see you were trying to wear it too loose. Don’t ever underestimate me, Zo?.” He lightly touched her temple with a finger to make his point. “I know everything that goes on in that pretty little head of yours.”
“I’m beginning to think you do.”
“Remember, we’re going to be in the playroom for a long time when we return from Club Submission, and any disobedience from you will not be tolerated. Have I made myself clear?”
“Yes, Hunter.” He noticed her becoming more sexually aroused as he gradually increased his control over her body and mind.
“Excellent. Now let’s try it out. Start walking around the bedroom and I’ll see if it’s working correctly. This baby comes with a remote control.”
“Remote!” She looked shocked. “You mean you’re gonna be switching this damned thing on and off while we’re at the club?”
“Yeah, that’s my evil streak coming through.”
“I can see you’re loving this.”
“Of course, and you will, too. Just pace up and down while I test it out.”
Hunter switched it on, and Zo? immediately jolted in surprise. Her normal elegant gait took on a theatrical wobble, and she reached out to steady herself. He laughed at the look on her face. “Sorry, that’s the highest setting.”
“Hunter, I’ll never even get to the club at this rate.” Her indignation amused him to no end, and he had trouble stopping himself from laughing.
“Try this.” He turned the remote to its lowest setting, then observed her response again. “That’s better. That’s much better.” There was a slight change to her usually elegant walk, but only he would know. “Excellent. While we’re at the club, I’ll turn up the juice every now and then, just to let my sub know who’s in control.”
Her perfect mouth pouted, making his cock harden once again.
Hunter rose from the bed and walked across to her. He pulled her into his arms, and kissed her passionately on the lips, sliding his tongue possessively inside her mouth in an act of ownership. She instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck as his kiss deepened. Eventually he pulled away, and whispered close to her ear, “When we get back here later on, you’ll be so f*cking hot and horny, you’ll be climbing the walls for relief.”
“Oh, Hunter, don’t tease, tell me what you’re gonna do.” Her breathless submissive plea appealed to his dominant nature.
“Patience, Peaches, you’ll find out when the time is right.”
Chapter Ten
Two intimidating bronze ravens watched over the entrance to Club Submission. Zo? thought they were almost as tall as her and shivered as they swept through the large oak doors and into reception.