Mag-log inThat comment sounded far too practiced. She placed her hands on his face to stop his marauding mouth. “Hold on there, slick. I don’t know if that’s in the cards.”Bennett truly appeared confused. “Why not?”“Because I’m in charge, remember?”“Right. Sorry, Ma’am.”The man didn’t look the teeniest bit repentant.Ainsley stood and discreetly put on her g-string. “While I’m considering our options, I could use a stiff drink.”“Let’s head back to the main room so we can talk.”She trembled when his warm, insistent lips followed the slope of her shoulder as he helped her put on her robe.His huskily whispered, “I like the way you tremble in my arms,” only caused her to tremble harder.They’d exited the room and reached the end of the hallway, when the owner shouted, “Bennett! There’s a malfunction with the pulley system in room nine. I need your help.”Bennett sighed. “I’ll meet you as soon as I’m done, okay?”Ainsley strolled into the crowded main room, feeling out of place. Her little bi
He hissed.Ainsley stroked the hard, heated flesh. “Tell me what you like.” He sucked in another sharp breath when her thumb swept beneath the cockhead.“I like that. But…”Her hand didn’t stop moving, her eyes never wavered when she asked, “But what?”“But I’d rather f**k you. I’d rather watch you get off again.”Something about his response seemed rehearsed. Something about the too-bright look in his eyes told her that he wasn’t used to being manhandled. Which made sense, if his reason to switch to submissive was to feel pain. His submissive role tonight wouldn’t be the same as other times.She rolled to the tips of her boots and pressed her lips to his. “As delighted as I am by your selfless sentiment, Bennett, it’s not your decision, is it?”A tiny flare of anger replaced the pleasure in his eyes. “No.”“No what?”“No, Ma’am.”“Good answer.” Ainsley angled her head to feel his downy chest hair brush her cheek. She nuzzled his pectoral, breathing in his warm, earthy scent. He groan
“This is one of the more extreme things you’ll see. For that woman, the more men involved in the scene, the better.”“M-more than two men?” Ainsley stuttered.“Yep. I’ve seen her take six men at one time.” His lips skimmed the underside of her jaw, sending tingles down the left side of her body. “Wanna know how that works?”“No.”He chuckled. “Such a bad liar. You’re tryin’ to figure out where six cocks are gonna go, so let me set the scene. She’d have one in her pu**y, one in her ass, one in her mouth. Another would be f**king her tits. The last two? One in each hand.”Talk about multitasking.“And she really gets off on the guys comin’ all over her. On her face, her tits, her ass.”Again, she was speechless.“Not your thing?” Bennett asked softly.“Being coated in cum? No.”“What about multiple partners? Does the thought of two men touching you, f**king you, bending you to their will send a shiver of want down your spine?”“No. I’m more of a one-on-one type, I think.”He placed anot
“You wanna stay and watch this one?” Bennett murmured in her ear.Yes please. “Ah. No. Why?”“Because you stopped.”The warmth of his chest heated her spine from the top of her butt to her shoulders and she wanted to rest her body against his fully.Do it. He’s yours to command for the night, isn’t he?The millisecond she eased back, Bennett’s hands circled her hips, bringing their bodies closer. “I like the feel of you,” he murmured.No one seemed to care they were watching this guy’s blowjob. In fact, two other couples joined. One man played with his woman’s br**sts, murmuring in her ear while she writhed against his groin. The other woman fell to her knees, ripping open her partner’s jeans and greedily stuffing his dick in her mouth.Ainsley turned her head slightly, drawing in the clean scent of Bennett’s skin. “Want to takes bets on who finishes first?”His low chuckle vibrated down her neck.The first guy rammed his c**k fully into his woman’s mouth. His eyes locked to hers as h
“What do you want?”Bennett let his gaze slowly slide down to her cle**age, then back up to her mouth. “I want to please you.”Had any man ever said that to her?“In that I’ll gain my own pleasure. But since you brought up my dual sides, I’ll admit I’m not a switch very often. In fact, I’m the lone switch here right now. So if you want to play tonight, I’m your only choice.”And what a fine, fine choice. She tempered her eagerness with an offhand, “I suppose that’ll work.”“Good. But there is a catch. You’re planning to be here two nights so I’ll make you a deal.”“I’m listening.” God was she ever listening. His deep, rich voice was as mesmerizing as his deep, rich eyes.“If I agree to let you be my dominant tonight, then I want you to agree to be my submissive tomorrow night.”Oh no. Oh hell no, automatically popped into her brain.Stop lying to yourself. Isn’t this what you were secretly hoping for? To find a man who could see beyond your façade?Here was her chance to experience bo
Layla bit her lip. “Then you’ll have to fake it, A, because the consequences of me lying to Murphy and trying to slide you under their noses as a real Domme?” She shuddered. “Not only will Murphy be mad at me for weeks, it could jeopardize his job. If they think I, a lowly sub, can manipulate him into letting anyone into the club, then they won’t trust his judgment. In the bar, or with club business, or with club members.” Her eyes shimmered with tears. “So you see the position I’m in.”Guilt sideswiped her. She’d never intended to put Layla at risk. “Okay. I’ll do it. If you tell me what to do. What are my options?”“No chance you’ll pick up a female sub just out of curiosity?”Ainsley shook her head. Not something on her sexual wish list.Layla glanced around. “More members will show up, but if you insist on a man, you’re screwed.”“Please don’t use that phrase in this context, okay?”“There’s only one guy I know who…um…isn’t a submissive but…um…a switch.”“Meaning he likes men and
“We start dating. Official like.”“Dating? Like you pick me up at my place, hold the door for me and take me out for dinner?”“Something like that.” Colt paused. “How long has it been since you dated?”Would Colt be pleased or pissed if she told him the last relationship she’d been in was purely sexual
Colt couldn’t move. It felt like a thick rope was wound around his body from his shoulders to his knees.Where was he? At the ranch? He heard laughter. Smelled dust and coffee. He stomped his feet. It wasn’t dirt beneath his boots but concrete.Strong hands grabbed him by the arms and dragged him. His
She stretched. “Mmm. I’ve always wondered what it’d be like to lie on this rug naked. I thought it might be scratchy.”“I never would’ve tried to stop you from testing that theory.”“How about if next time you’re on the bottom?”“Deal.” Colt smooched her forehead. “Lemme ditch this condom and I’ll meet
Colt’s cell phone vibrated. He checked the caller ID. Cam.“Hey. You out keepin’ the peace?”“Trying to. It’ll be a challenge later since it’s Saturday night.Got my fill of drunken cowboys fightin’ last weekend.”“That part of your duty ain’t gonna end anytime soon. Maybe you should’ve taken Dad up on







