All Chapters of Satisfying Her Darkest Fantasies: Chapter 1371 - Chapter 1380

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

“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

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

Lightning fast, Ben trapped her face between his hands. “You’ll see plenty of smiles from me tonight.” He pressed his mouth to hers, letting the kiss linger, but not taking it deeper.A delicate shiver rippled through her. When she attempted to retreat, he let her.“It’s time.” He removed the white bracelet and slid it across the table.She removed the gold bracelet and exchanged it for the white one.“Now. Let’s talk about hard limits,” he said.“No other players.”“Understood.”“No public scenes between us.”That put a kink in his kinky plans. “You’re sure?”“I’m positive.”“How do you know you won’t like it until you’ve tried it?” he countered.She shook her head. “That’s a hard limit. No exceptions.”“Fine. What else?”“No anal.”“Have you ever experimented with it?”Two bright pink spots appeared on her cheekbones. “No. And I don’t want to start tonight.”“Okay. What about bondage?”“Yes, because I assume you know what you’re doing with ropes and such?”“I’ve had a few years of p

She nodded, a bit shyly.“I don’t like usin’ a spanking as punishment.”“I’m not usually much of a rule breaker anyway, so see my dilemma?” She peered up at him. “I’d be worried you’d use more than your hand on me.”“There’s no need for you to worry because it’d be my decision.”She pursed her mouth into a scowl.“Ah-ah. None of that.” His lips grazed the plumpness of hers, hovering a breath away, waiting to swoop in and claim the kiss she’d denied him last night.This time when she opened her tempting mouth, Ben denied her a kiss. Moving his lips to the tip of her chin and cruising up the left side of her jaw. He nuzzled her ear, licking, blowing, nibbling. The more he nuzzled, the harder she squirmed. Coarse hair brushed his cheek and he itched to remove the wig, so she wasn’t hiding anything from him.Her fingers inched up his chest and she clutched his shirt.“Hands by your sides,” he reminded, nipping her neck.She gasped, twisting away from his mouth.“Stay still.” His tone turn