Mia had moved to Seattle for a promotion with her employer. Kyler never asked her to stay. That ended their yearlong Dominant/submissive relationship. He had wanted this with Ella—a woman that made him feel a dominant pull to her.
While he knew he hadn’t had enough of Ella, regardless of her hesitation to be in a relationship, he also wasn’t blind to the fact that his sexual practices were out of the norm. He couldn’t give up Club Sin. But could Ella accept his BDSM preferences and join the exclusive dungeon—even if things between them were casual?
He wasn’t sure.
Though Ella had submissive tendencies and seemed to enjoy the naughtier side of sex, that didn’t mean she’d allow herself to go to a BDSM club. Without knowing Ella better, Kyler wouldn’t bring up that in conversation.
Time will tell …
With the beams of the bright sun warming his flesh, he made his way to Ella. Once he entered the fancy bathroom with marble on just about every surface, the steam from the shower thickened the air.
He approached the large glass shower stall, zeroing in on Ella’s body. The doors were covered in condensation, so he couldn’t see her clearly, but he could see an outline of her, and his cock responded at the sight. With his muscles quivering to grab hold of her, he grasped the door handle, and then opened it as the steam came wafting out.
Ella turned to him with soap suds covering her breasts.
His muscles became rigid watching the water running down her breasts, washing away the soap dripping off her puckered nipples. Her hard nipples didn’t make sense, since the shower was steaming hot.
Aroused, are you?
Her hair was soaked and slicked back, and Ella was gorgeous when wet. Unable to take his gaze off her, he immediately went to her and pressed his body against hers. Her damp skin was a delight as she angled her head back, looking to him with playful eyes.
“Didn’t you already have a shower?” she asked.
He rubbed his cock against her stomach to prove his point well enough. “It seems that I can’t get enough of you.”
She stared at his mouth. “What if I said I can’t get enough of you, either?”
The little vixen was becoming bold, was she?
Just how bold could she be?
Running his hands along her wet back, he murmured, “Tell me what you were thinking about when you were in here without me?”
“I was thinking of you touching me”—she leaned away and circled her nipple with her fingers—“right here.” Then her hand drifted lower, between her thighs, and her mouth parted on a sigh. “And most of all, right here.”
“Right where?” he asked through a clenched jaw.
She paused. “On my pussy.”
“Licking it?”
“Yes.” She continued to swirl her clit.
He tangled his fingers into her hair. “What else?”
“Fucking it.”
Bringing his mouth to hers, he kept his kiss within her reach, but hesitated. “Is that cunt nice and wet for me, Ella?”
“Yes.”
Sir—again, the word seemed to belong there. Kyler yearned to hear it, almost aching for her to address him with respect. The desire dazed him, nearly making him part his lips and demand she say it. Instead, knowing he couldn’t shed that light so soon, he sealed his mouth over hers. She followed the command of his kiss, as if she’d been made for him. Her lips matched the path his took, and her tongue carved across his in a seductive dance.
Breaking the kiss, leaving her breathless, he spun her in his arms. He pushed her farther under the water and placed his arm across her chest, lightly gripping the front of her neck. “Go up on your toes.”
She shivered and raised herself up, and then he gripped his cock, finding her entrance from behind. With a low groan, he easily slid up into her heat. Her moan echoed his groan as he quickly thrust up into her. Ella’s head fell back against his chest, allowing him to cup her breasts.
Water trailed along her skin, inviting him, and he licked the stream of water off her neck before he bit her flesh. He squeezed until he reached her nipples, where he pinched the taut peaks. Her legs trembled against his and he wrapped an arm around her middle, then pumped his hips, hard and fast.