“Oh, baby girl, you look so sexy. Give me
your safe word. Let me hear you say the word so I know you remember it.”
“I trust you, totally, and won’t need
“Humor me,” he murmured while running a
hand down her arm until a fingertip circled around her armpit. She almost
giggled and then the word he was looking for was spoken in a clear tone.
“It’s frost, but I know I won’t need
“Promise me you’ll use it if you’re
scared or hurt by anything we—” She cut him off before he could finish his
“Stop! Enough of this! Come here and love
Richard sat beside her on the bed. His cock
pulsed with need to bury itself inside her tight grasp. Leaning over, he pressed
his lips against hers, testing the resiliency of her soft plump folds. Mary
meant the world to him. When he hadn’t been looking, he’d found the one
woman who completed him. He’d do anything in his power to make sure her life
was peaceful, full of love and joy, and his lover.
It was only a year ago, he’d walked into a
gallery in Chelsea for an opening and, with one look, his entire world turned
upside down and inside out. He’d been left uncomfortably open and vulnerable
before her and yet didn’t question the discovery. Instead, he went with the
flow of unimagined power and the woman who brought it and this new side of him
to the surface.
Taking her bottom lip between his teeth, he
looked into her green eyes and tugged, before letting the fold go. Once released
her lips didn’t close but remained enticingly parted as she panted for air.
There was a hunger radiating from her that he wanted and would have after he
teased it a bit further toward breaking.
“Do you remember the night we met?”
“Of course. I was attending the opening in a
well-respected gallery for an up-and-coming artist who the critics were touting
had unbelievable talent, ability, and finesse. She was everything they said and
more. Her carved stone appeared so fluid-like. You were too handsome and so sure
of yourself. Walking up and introducing yourself in your deep sexy voice, then
offering me a glass of champagne drew my attention away from your other flaws.
No doubt from the minute you saw me, you’d quickly determined I’d be an easy
catch for a stud like you, and I was. Now will you fuck me?”
“Hmmm, so demanding and eager. You know how
much I love that about you. So much so, I’ll ignore the flaws bit.” He could
tell she was anxious for what was coming her way. Her body fairly vibrated with
need and had already ramped up until she was seconds away from shaking out of
her skin. There was no rush. He wanted to enjoy every inch of her body.
“How about if I beg? Will you take me