“A few?That seems a bit… ummm, well, optimistic.”Stuttering her response had made her sound sexually inexperienced when she’d wanted them to see her as sophisticated.Well, hell, she probably had a snowball’s chance in hell fooling them, so she wasn’t sure why she was making an effort.Might as well be honest.
“Let me guess, orgasms required so much work, they eventually didn’t seem worth the effort.”This time it was Carson tantalizing her with a touch so tender it reminded her of a warm summer breeze.
She caught herself leaning closer before reluctantly resuming the proper position.Fallon wasn’t sure how he’d known, but she suspected she wasn’t the only woman who’d ever faced this dilemma.When she realized how many women the two of them had topped, something too close to jealousy stirred inside her.Carson immediately pulled back and locked his eyes on hers.
“Tell me what you were thinking just now.Don’t lie because I’ll know.Your mind went someplace unpleasant, and I want to know where so we can avoid this trigger in the future.”
Fallon had always been an open book, and more often than not, it landed her in hot water.Growing up, she tried to focus on what her mom called ‘the grace of being saved from long-term heartache,’ but Fallon had never quite been able to convince herself it was worth it.Pulling in a deep breath, she forged ahead.They might as well find out now that she had a possessive streak, and the ugly trait might be a mile wide where they were concerned.
“I wondered how you’d known, then it occurred to me, the two of you must have had a lot of experience with women, and that didn’t sit well.I know I don’t have any claim on you, and even if I did, you can’t change your past, but sometimes logic doesn’t prevail.”By the time she finished, the corners of Carson’s lips were quirking up, and his gray eyes were dancing with delight.
“Thank you for being honest.There are a couple of things I’d like to address, but first, I want you to know it pleases me more than you know to hear you didn’t like the thought of Silas or me being with other women.While it’s true, we have a lot of experience, we are also older than you, so by default, we’ve had more opportunities.Playing with a submissive at the club doesn’t always end with sex, although we have always tried to make sure the woman who put herself in our care was well satisfied at the end of the evening.The women we’ve talked to have consistently told us their biggest hurdle was being brave enough to open themselves up to new experiences.Having them explain the struggle between what their bodies wanted and what their heads were insisting was proper helped us recognize it and similar issues in others.”
“Think of it as paying it forward, if you will.”
Fallon wasn’t sure when Silas moved or when… holy crap on a cactus, the man was shirtless.His upper body was a piece of sculpted art.The Renaissance Masters must rejoice in heaven every time he undresses.Silas’s deep laughter brought Fallon out of her trance, making her realize she’d spoken aloud.
“That’s the nicest compliment I’ve ever received, especially since I don’t think you had any intention of putting a voice to your thoughts.”
Heated skin pressed against her back as Carson wrapped his arms around her, his large hands sliding south until the tips of his fingers brushed the top of her slit.Fallon’s knees weakened as moisture flooded her sex.
“The way you respond to our touch is intoxicating, Cher.The true magic of submission lies in recognizing your own power.Everything we do during a scene has one goal—pleasure.The only thing that trumps the priority of your happiness is your safety.”
Fallon tried to focus on Carson’s words, but when she felt the warmth of Silas’s breath wash over the sensitive bare skin above her mons, all bets were off.The tip of his tongue speared between the wet lips of her labia, and Fallon’s knees folded.She was grateful when Carson caught her easily, his chest vibrating with laughter against her back.
“Is Silas playing cat and mouse with your pearly clit, Cher?Tell me how it feels to have him pressing his mouth into your juicy pussy.”
Is he kidding?I couldn’t form a coherent sentence if my life depended on it.She managed a needy moan and felt a half-second of self-satisfaction she’d managed to make any sound at all.
“There’s a sound every Dom loves to hear.Spread your legs wider for him, Cher.Give him access to all your sweet secrets, and I promise you won’t regret it.”
Regret?Oh no, indeed.Regret is the last thing on my mind.Questioning my sanity should probably be on my to-do list, but right now, I’m lost in a tsunami of pleasure, and everything else is fading into the background.
Silas was slow fucking her with his tongue, but it was the tip of his finger circling her rear hole that was melting her mind.
“Have you ever had anal sex, Fallon?”
She didn’t immediately respond to Carson’s inquiry, embarrassed to admit she’d always found the thought repulsive but damned if she wasn’t rethinking her narrow view.The idea suddenly held a tremendous amount of appeal.
“Fallon, I asked you a question and expect an answer.”
She’d read enough to know a simple shake of her head would not be enough, but when she opened her mouth to respond, the only sound that made it past her lips was a soft moan.
“While I enjoy hearing that sweet sound more than you can ever imagine, I need an answer to my question, Cher.”
“N-N-No.”Stuttering made her sound like the newbie she was, but it was all she could manage amid the onslaught of sensation.When Silas pressed the tip of his finger against her rear hole, anything resembling control evaporated into a fine mist, and an orgasm she hadn’t even known was on the horizon blasted through her like a freight train.Every cell in her body felt like it was on fire.
Scrambling for something to hold on to as the storm raged within, Fallon forgot she was supposed to hold her arms at her sides.Clutching the strong forearms wrapped beneath her breasts, she tried to ride out the storm.Colors so intense they defied description burst behind her closed eyes before vanishing into smoking swirls.When she finally opened her eyes, Fallon was surprised to find Silas standing so close, she could feel his body heat wrapping around her.
“I won’t bother asking if you’re interested in anal play—your body has already answered in a spectacular way.You taste sweeter than I’d imagined, and my expectation was damned high.You’ll be an addiction I’ll never try to kick.”Pressing his lips against hers, Silas did a slow exploration of her mouth.
Their kiss was spiked with her essence, giving Fallon the first taste of herself.The hint of tangy flavor ignited something deep inside her soul—a longing to explore, to finally find out what she’d been missing.