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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.”

words. The constant teasing touch was making her

to you. I might give

hesitate.

laugh made his chest rumble.

touch…uh, pinch

“Hmm, a tempting idea.”

held her breath, but he didn’t do anything. Her fingers curled into fists, nails pressed into her palms. She could feel him waiting,

was the Dom, she was

quiet, obedient. If he wanted to do nothing more than hold her breasts, that was his

neck, and then the soft spot just behind her ear. “The sooner you give in—the sooner you realize that your self-imposed control is the only thing standing between us—the sooner I can give you what you want. The sooner I can do the things your body is begging

gasped, “please, Master James. Please play with my breasts. Touch, pinch, twist…” She stopped,

“Good girl.”

tugging. Beth’s teeth snapped together as bolts of pleasure shot from her breasts to her pussy, making muscles

“Arch your back more.”

her butt up off the chair. He continued

please, I need

do you

don’t know.” She couldn’t think. The burning pleasure within her made thought nearly impossible except for

More, more, more.

“Go get a pillow.”

back to the seat,

slid off the couch and padded over to the nearest basket, grabbing

it down on the tiles in front of

Now spread your legs so your feet

situated herself, glad for the pillow that protected her knees from the tile. The fact that he cared enough

pushing the shirt as he went so it

back, rest on my knees. Keep your

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

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