Iron Dominance
“He smiled at the signs of exhaustion—the rise and fall of her chest and the urgent beat of blood at her throat. Underneath her skin, Claire was all woman, and he enjoyed arousing her, but even more so, he loved coaxing her along the path toward submissiveness, her natural inclination, and that she resisted a little, every step of the way, just made it tastier.Sunlight gilded the tiny soft hairs at her nape. He drifted his fingertips across them just to see her quiver.“Uh-uh. Don’t,” she whispered, crunching her neck to escape. “That tickles.”“And this?” He used his teeth on the same spot.“That, I’d like more of.” She curved her neck the other way, exposing it.He chuckled. “Perhaps later. Are you rested enough for a swim? Can you swim?”She sighed, hard. “Yes.”“What is it? Hmm? Memories? You’ve not yet told me enough to satisfy my curiosity.”No answer. He pinched her side, and when she only squirmed, he pinched her nipple, held it.She jerked, then pawed at him, remaining silent, so he h...eld on longer.MoreLess
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