All Chapters of Let's Get Tempted: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

“THE ART OF SUBMISSION”CHAPTER 111SAGEI knew the moment I walked through his front door that I was going to fuck him.The thought came very unbidden, sharp and electrifying, like a live wire touching my bare spine. It wasn't a conscious decision, it was a physical certainty, the way you know the rain is coming by the way the cloud changes. I felt it in the pit of my stomach, in the way my thighs pressed together beneath my skirt, and in the sudden aching awareness of my own skin.The butler led me through the cavernous foyer. The mansion was all cold marble and towering ceilings, the kind of place that made you feel like an insect under a dried glass. Portraits of people I had no idea of, lined the walls, their eyes following me as I passed. That should've intimidated me, instead, I was acutely aware of the hear building between my legs, and the slow pulse of anticipation that started the moment I accept this commission. The studio was on the third floor, a vast room flooded with

CHAPTER 113SAGEThe room pulled me in completely. I stood frozen in the doorway, my eyes struggling to take in everything at once. I glazed through the restraints lines the walls in neat, orderly rows—silk ropes coiled like sleeping snakes and the metal chains glinting under the dim red light. Whips and paddles hung on hooks, their handles worn smooth from countless hands. The air smelled of leather, candle wax and something else. And in the center of the room, dominating the space like an altar, stood the St. Andrew's cross. It's leather straps were dark, completely inviting as my cunt clenched at the sight of it. My heart slammed heavily against my ribs, my mouth going dry. Between my thighs, I was soaked the the skin, my panties clinging to my folds as a wet patch spread drown my inner thighs. Dominic stepped behind me, his hands touching my shoulders as his thumbs pressed into the knots of tension there. The smell of him/his cologne invaded my nostrils, and the smell of ceda

CHAPTER 115SAGEDid I just hear well?He flipped me onto my stomach before I could catch my breath, answering the question that popped in my mind. My face pressed into the dark, silk sheets, the fabric still warm against my flushed cheeks. His hand rested on the curve of my spine, pressing down and arching my back until my ass was in the air. He leaned forward, and I could feel his breath on my skin as he trailed his fingers down my spine. "You're so responsive," he murmured, his voice coming out as a low rumble. "Every time I touch you, you shiver. Every time I speak, you clench around nothing. Tell me, Sage... do you know what I'm going to do to you next?"He gripped my waist, his other palm moving over my ass. I shook my head, unable to form words from the sensation. I suddenly lost use of my tongue when he leaned in close to my ears. "I'm going to take you apart," he said, his lips brushing my ear. "Piece by piece… until there's nothing left but pleasure."He moved away from m

CHAPTER 117SAGEHis eyes darkened as a storm gathered behind those black irises. I could feel the tension radiating from him and the barely contained fury that made my pulse quicken. His fingers tightened around my throat, just enough to make my breath hitch in my throat but not completely cut off my air flow. "You have no idea what you're talking about," he said in a low, dangerous voice."Then enlighten me." I forced the words out, my voice steady despite the way my heart pounded in my chest. "Tell me I'm wrong. Tell me that what happened between us meant nothing to you and you didn't feel it."His jaw tightened as he pressed his thumb against my pulse point, feeling the rapid beat beneath my skin. I could see the war in his eyes, battling between his need for control and something else. Something he was desperately trying to hide."You're playing a dangerous game, Ms. Allison."“One you're afraid of losing.”He released my throat, stepping back as he is hands ran through his ha

CHAPTER 119SAGEI thought I couldn't produce any more juices down there, until he had me pinned to the wall with that intense gaze boring into my soul. “Two weeks away from you, and you've made me crazy.”With that, he crashed his lips on mine, his hand pressing tighter on my throat as he moved his lips hungrily against mine. I didn't care if my air flow was restricted, but that lips and hands I'd been dreaming of was all that mattered to me. His hands finally slid down to my waist, pulling me violently against him while my fingers buried into his hair. One hand slid down to my thighs and grabbed it, raising it against his hips. Pleasure travelled through every fibre of me, settling at my core. Fuck! I was aching so much, I needed nothing but his cock buried into my pussy. Sliding his other hand down to my other hips, he grabbed firmly and lifted me off the the floor. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I pulled back from his lips slightly, staring into his lust filled eyes. “I l