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They just had to find the right words to explain what they wanted.

Where was Austin when I needed him?

Okay, I could do it.

“I was…I thought we could go find…we could…” Not good. Not good. “There are private rooms, Master.”

Oops.

Not the right place for that word.

But thankfully, the closest couple to us was lost in their own world and I’d kind of been whispering. Mostly, I was just quiet really. Not sounding too nervous. Nope. I was brave.

“I think that sounds like a good plan.” Master’s voice was even and relaxed but it seemed like he’d needed to work at it.

Was Master thinking about doing naughty things with me?

He wanted to keep me.

He’d already said he liked contracts and shy subs that got to be not shy and he liked that I liked his muscles.

Master had big muscles.

Yes, I’d think about that and not my words.

“Masters…it’s okay for Masters to make good plans.” Maybe I should’ve thought more about the words but muscles were much nicer. They could be touched and kissed and licked and touched. “Austin…Austin said you might have tattoos but he didn’t know.”

Master groaned, but as we got to his car, he pulled me into his arms. “Austin is very chatty.”

That made me laugh but it turned into a moan as he hugged me tight, pressing my body against his. Master seemed to like that, though, because he made a low, sexy sound as I snuggled closer. He even kissed my head again. “Would you like to get a private room and discover the answer to that question?”

Oh, yes.

I managed a nod but I wasn’t sure I should trust my mouth to say too much more. “Yes, Master.”

Short. Sweet. To the point. Not stupid.

“Thank you for making that very clear, sweetie.” Master’s hand stroked my back and he sent a shiver through me as he leaned down and whispered in my ear. “Would you like to have some exploring time with your Master since you’ve been so good?”

I couldn’t hold back the whimper that escaped. I knew what that meant and it sent need flooding through me. “I…I don’t want to rush you, Master. You…you have limits too.”

I could remember that.

Yes, we didn’t have to rush.

“Oh, sweetie. Please rush me.” His sexy response made me giggle even though he made me achingly hard. “Please kiss me. Please lick me. Please show me that sweet, naughty side you’ve been hiding away.”

Part of me was blushing and nervous but a bigger part wanted to squirm against him and to just stop thinking.

It’d been so long since a Dom had held me and even longer since it’d felt safe enough to let that side of me peek out. But Master Ansel was…he was nice and safe and he liked naughty boys.

“I…I like making you happy.” Oh, that wasn’t good. That wasn’t what a nice Dom wanted to hear. Shoot. It sounded like I didn’t want to do it for me too. “I…I want to be happy too.”

Oh, that was bad.

I sounded…

It was…

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