Beth shifted around until she was once more curled up against him. This time she didn’t need any prompting to get comfortable. The shirt had fallen closed and she inched it off her shoulder, hoping his fingers might find their way back to her breast.

“Is that an invitation?” His whisper was warm against her ear.

“Yes,” she answered truthfully, hoping that was acceptable.

“Well, it would be ungentlemanly of me to turn down such a pretty invitation.”

* * * His fingers returned to her right breast, tracing patterns over her skin, but avoiding the aching peak. Her nipple budded tight, and Beth arched her back slightly, offering herself, begging him without words.

“Unbutton the shirt.”

Beth’s fingers trembled as she obeyed, eagerly peeling it open so her whole torso was bare. Reaching across his body, Master James began to tease her left breast with his free hand while cupping the outer curve of her right.

It was pleasurable, but not enough, not what she wanted.

Beth arched her back, her head pressed hard into his shoulder.

“What do you want, Beth?”

“I want…” She knew exactly what she wanted, but couldn’t say it.

“Tell me.”

The command made it easier to speak. “I want you to touch my nipples.”

“Just touch?” His fingers feathered over the tips of her breasts in a barely there caress.

“More,” she pleaded quietly.

Master James’s hands stopped moving. “That didn’t sound like begging.”

stop the note of desperation that tinged her words. The constant teasing touch was making

might give in, if you

didn’t hesitate. “Please,

laugh made his chest

touch…uh, pinch

“Hmm, a tempting idea.”

fists, nails pressed into her palms. She could feel

Dom, she was the

was her place to be quiet, obedient. If he wanted to do nothing more than

sooner you realize that your self-imposed control is the only thing standing between us—the sooner I can give

James. Please play with my breasts. Touch, pinch,

“Good girl.”

her nipples, pinching them firmly then tugging. Beth’s teeth snapped together as bolts of pleasure shot from her breasts to her pussy,

“Arch your back more.”

hands under herself to push her butt up off the chair. He continued to tug and twist, but in her

James, please,

What do you

think. The burning pleasure within her made thought nearly

More, more, more.

“Go get a pillow.”

released her nipples. Her butt fell back to the seat, the growing ball of heat and pleasure

slid off the couch and padded over

set it down on the tiles in

Now spread your legs

that protected her knees from the tile. The fact that he cared enough to

her neck, then her shoulders, working his way to her upper arms, pushing the shirt as he went

rest on my knees. Keep your

she let her head drop back, focusing on the canopy of roses between her and the twilight

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