“Tell me.”

“I want you to fuck me, Jasper. Right here. Right now.”

Odessa leans back and starts to grind against me.

Fuck.

Me.

If she doesn’t stop, I’m going to come in my pants like a fucking teenager, and we can’t have that. I’m better than that. Smarter. More experienced. Still, she just does something to me. She’s so fucking sexy.

I move my hands up her thighs and under her skirt. Then I reach around and touch the front of her.

“No panties?”

“Crotchless fishnets,” she smiles.

“Fucking minx,” I groan. “You’re so damn hot, Odessa.”

“Show me, Jasper.”

My fingers begin to dance over her clit, and she stops talking, instead groaning as I touch her. One of my hands slides down the top of her corset, pulling her breasts out one by one. The other plays with her, edging her closer and closer to orgasm.

“Are you going to come for me, pretty girl?”

“Mmmm,” she murmurs. “Jasper.”

“You’re so damn hot, Odessa. You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to see you like this,” I tell her. “Horny, needy, ready for me. I’m going to fuck you, baby, but first I want you to come for me.”

And then she does.

Chapter 7

Odessa

The orgasm hits me like a tidal wave, washing over me until I feel like I’m going to drown with pleasure. Jasper’s hands are all over me as my body melts. I feel like I can’t even hold myself up anymore, but he holds me tightly, protecting me as I come.

And then it’s over.

I lean back against him and feel his breath against my ear.

“You’re perfect,” he says. “And so fucking wet, Odessa.”

He slides his fingers through my wetness, and instantly, I feel like I’m going to come again. Why does Jasper have such an effect on me? Yes, he’s sexy and handsome and beautiful to look at, but there’s more to it than that.

When I’m with him like this, I feel the way a submissive should. I feel powerful and strong. Yeah, submission is about giving part of yourself to the person you’re with, but it’s doing so with the knowledge that they’re going to protect you. You trust them, and you know they aren’t going to let you fall. That in and of itself is an incredible feeling.

Is it scary to be intimate with Jasper in a place I know we could be caught?

Yes.

Do I trust him no matter what?

Yes.

“Look at the water, Odessa,” he says. “Look how beautiful it is with the moonlight shining down on it.”

“So pretty,” I murmur in agreement.


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