me the art of seduction … and show me the most sinfully erotic pleasures. He’s
going to help me become the kind of confident, sexy woman men can’t ignore.
most gorgeous man … who happens to be a Dom.
that I’ve experienced his brand of delectable domination will anyone else ever
she’s becoming more.
behind the image of the Gentleman Mentor make telling her the truth—and having
another man, and that fact guts me every time I think of it.
… but part of me won’t accept that.
it all to keep her?
earlier. Making my dick hard and swollen like that…” He makes a grunting sound
of disapproval, and my pulse spikes. I can read the need written all over his
features, in his tight posture. The need to punish me is flaring inside him,
and that excites the fuck out of me. What’s happening to me?
my own need.
my waist, making my belly twist with nerves.
weight of his shaft, that even soft, is heavy in my hand. “I could take care of
this,” I offer.
harden against my palm. When he opens his eyes again, his perfect control is back.
“Would you like that, pet?”
taking his heavy cock in my mouth makes me wet.
given too much away. “Not this time,” he says, then reaches for my throat.
mine. With his hands at my throat, holding me in place, he has my full
attention, which I think is the entire point. His thumb strokes along the
column of my neck, and he smiles slightly when he feels the insistent thrum of
kiss him, rises inside me. The masculine scent of his skin, the way he towers
over me, even in my high-heeled shoes, the devastating look that says you will
belong to my cock. It’s all too much.
have forty-five minutes before my next appointment.”
steps back and begins removing his tie as I watch in hungry anticipation the
way he slides the knot free and pulls it from his collar. “Turn around.”