My Lord (Rothvale Legacy #2) - Raine Miller Page 0,3

into something new. There was so much more to this than a few fabulous orgasms for the both of us.

"What's your color right now, kitten?"

"Green." I felt a ripple of longing set free inside me as I answered him, remembering something he'd said to me earlier: Don't shut your eyes. I need to see those green beauties on me when you say yes.

So, I kept my eyes on him as I gave him my agreement.

My soul felt free for the first time in longer than I could recall.

Chapter 2

GABRIELLE

Oh yes, an exchange of power was a great deal more, and then some. Especially when it was Ivan demanding it from me knowing I was powerless to resist. He'd caught me now. My secret was no longer a secret to him. Rather it was a bargaining chip between us. A negotiation tool for what we could offer to each other.

The potential of what it might mean for me to head back into territory that had been influential in a disastrous relationship which had left me emotionally devastated and adrift in my life. The D/s hadn’t been the reason for my messed up history with Kent, but it’d definitely been a contributing factor in the poor decisions I’d made with him… and sadly tragic for others, I thought shamefully.

I truly didn’t know if I was capable of delving into another D/s relationship and survive. A mysterious question to which I couldn't know the answer… until I did.

The circumstances were totally different with Ivan though. He was single. Yeah, a single guy who orders up an escort when he wants a date. Ugh. I didn’t like those thoughts swimming around in my head, but I couldn’t judge Ivan any more harshly than what I’d been party to with Kent. My deeds had been far worse.

Could I do this with him?

You want to.

I knew now I was about to find out.

The idea scared me as much as it excited me. No, that probably wasn’t true. It excited me more.

He leaned back on his knees after he finished binding me, a satisfied expression creeping over his face. I wondered what he was thinking even though I had a fairly good idea. He finally had me where he’d wanted me since that first time we’d been together. Ivan had me tied to his bed and I’d be there until he was good and ready to let me go. That sexual desert I’d been in? Well, the drought was very much o-ver. As in: Girl, you’d better brace yourself for some rain, cuz some big black storm clouds are headin’ your way.

“You look so fucking sexy-beautiful right now, here, like this.” He stared; his expression hard but not unaffected. He was affected all right. His cock was erect and ready to go again. Thank God, because I might die if he didn’t touch me soon. I could say the same about him. Ivan was sexy-beautiful. Especially like this—hard and pulsing and about to start in on me.

“Open your legs and show me your divine cunt. I miss looking."

I didn’t hesitate as I bent my left leg at the knee and slid my foot over, and then repeated the same with the right leg. A feeling of immense pleasure washed through my body at the filthy command he’d just given me coupled with the equally intense desire to let myself be taken into his care.

To give myself up to someone.

To Ivan.

He focused on my body, his eyes darting over what I’d just put on display at his request. “You have such a pretty pussy, Gabrielle. Almost as beautiful as your tits.” He grinned devilishly and licked his lips slowly. “I said ‘almost’ because I don’t think anything can compare to these,” he said as he took a hold of a breast in each hand and squeezed. Hard.

I arched and gasped at the sharp jolt that flew through me, coming undone by the combination of the praise that he thought me beautiful tempered with the rough treatment. He soothed my nipples with firm sucking pulls until I was a writhing mess and soaking wet for him.

One hand made its way to between my legs and teased my clit with little pinches while his mouth continued to ravage my nipples. I welcomed the pulses that started to bring me toward what was bound to be a spectacular orgasm.

He stilled his hand. “Not yet, kitten. I own when you can come, and I want you begging me for it this time.