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Chapter 62

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.”

constant teasing touch was making her feel desperate, far more desperate than a complete absence

you. I might

hesitate. “Please, please,

laugh made his chest rumble.

touch…uh, pinch

“Hmm, a tempting idea.”

anything. Her fingers curled into fists, nails pressed into

Dom, she

obedient. If he wanted to do nothing more than hold

behind her ear. “The sooner you give in—the sooner you realize that your self-imposed

my breasts. Touch, pinch, twist…” She stopped, unable to articulate anything

“Good girl.”

them firmly then tugging. Beth’s teeth snapped together as bolts of pleasure shot from her breasts to her pussy, making muscles low in her belly

“Arch your back more.”

herself to push her butt up off the chair. He continued

please,

do

pleasure within her made thought nearly impossible except for the single word that ran through her mind

More, more, more.

“Go get a pillow.”

react until he released her nipples. Her butt fell back to

ever shown as a submissive, she slid off the couch

it back, she set it down on the tiles in front of Master

back to me. Good. Now spread your legs so your

the tile. The fact that he cared enough to think of that caused a different kind of warmth to

kneaded the nape of her neck, then her shoulders, working his way to her upper arms, pushing the shirt as he went so it

back, rest on my knees. Keep your legs

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

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