Bound by Pleasure by Lacey Wolfe

in her office pounding out the words. This was something completely new she was working on, and she didn’t intend for anyone else to read it. She was writing her story. Everything she had been feeling was exploding onto her Word document, and she finally felt like she had control of herself.
    Saturday she and Greg had watched a movie after they returned to his house. She sat next to him on the couch, and while they didn’t cuddle, his arm rested behind her, just not wrapped around her. Yet it still felt so intimate. After the movie he’d kissed her, and it was full of so much passion that they ended up having sex again. Just sex, no dominance-submission involved in any way. When it was over, they lay together on the couch for a good thirty minutes. He then got up, pulled his sandy brown locks back into a ponytail, and told her he’d see her on Tuesday.
    She was one hundred percent thoroughly confused about this whole thing. What in the world was happening? She wasn’t sure how much longer she could hold this in without talking to him to see where things stood between them, but then at the same time she was afraid to say anything to him.
    Maybe it was time to really open up to Dawn. To talk to her about recent things and see if she had any advice. But she already knew what Dawn would tell her—to talk to Greg, to be honest and tell him how she was feeling. Dawn would remind her that trust and communication were keys to a dominate-submissive relationship. Megan did trust Greg, but she couldn’t bring herself to open up to him yet.

    Greg threw the paintbrush down. He had gotten no work done today. Each time he tried to really concentrate, something would happen. The phone had rung all day, and apparently, it was the perfect day for the road crew to come in and cut all the trees around the power lines, causing havoc all over the neighborhood. Dogs howled all day from their backyards, and the sound of chainsaws echoed up and down the road.
    Instead of trying to work any longer, he grabbed his ereader and decided to read a bit from one of Megan’s books. Maybe to prove to her that he was reading her stuff, and that he did care, he would choose a scene from her book and they would do that this evening.
    Leaving his office, he went to his bedroom. He plopped down on his bed and turned on the device. Scrolling through the list of books she had, he chose her latest release and spent the next few hours getting lost in her words.
    By the time seven o’clock rolled around, he was ready. His cock had been hard all afternoon. And even though he debated taking care of it himself, he couldn’t. He wanted her to. Her latest release was wicked hot, and there was one scene in particular that he wanted to try so bad. He just needed to make sure he had the right supplies.
    He made his way downstairs and once inside the playroom, he stripped his clothes off and tied his hair back. His cock was already hard, and he knew once her lips touched it he was going to come. But he couldn’t wait
    She, of course, was on her pillow, head down, and waiting. God, the sight of her submitting to him made his dick grow another inch. Cum began to seep out a little, and he hoped he could manage to get it in her mouth before he released his seed.
    “Good evening,” he said. “I need your mouth on me now. Seeing you there is already pushing me over the edge.”
    Megan lifted her head and looked up at him. She opened her mouth, and he took no time to thrust in.
    “Your mouth feels so damn good.” He panted. “I’m not going to last long.”
    Her tongued slowly moved down the vein on the bottom of his shaft, and then her lips made just the right suction and he couldn’t hold out any longer. His seed shot out and filled her mouth.
    “You’re such a good girl. You suck my cock so well. I have a reward for you today.” He walked over to the cabinets and searched through the cupboards. He really hoped he could keep his word and give her the reward he