His Submissive Jewel [The Martinis and Chocolate Book Club 3] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic) by Lara Valentine Page A

part in making it a night he wouldn’t forget in a hurry. He had been shocked when he saw her on her knees waiting for him. His cock had instantly hardened and was now pressing insistently against his button fly, making rivet-sized dents in the flesh.
    “We’re going to start out easy tonight. Just a few rules to begin things. When we’re together, just the two of us, I’m pretty easygoing. If we’re at the club together, I’m much more formal about the rules.”
    Noelle lifted her head, her brow furrowed. He lifted a hand to smooth the lines from her forehead. He didn’t want her worrying or thinking tonight. He wanted her relaxed and open.
    “Are you worried about the club? There’s a club in Bozeman I’ve frequented through the years. It caters to the lifestyle. I hope one day you might go with me. Don’t worry, precious. We’ll talk about everything. I can’t take what you’re not willing to give. That’s the way this works.”
    To his relief, she smiled and laid her head back on his chest. He inhaled her soft fragrance that surrounded him. It was a combination of something floral and maybe a little baby powder. She smelled absolutely delicious. He couldn’t wait to lick up her neck and nibble at her ear.
    “Back to the rules. Generally, when we’re in a scene, you need to be respectful and obey. Obedience is key. Call me Sir. Obey my commands. Don’t use bad language. Don’t touch me without permission. Don’t come without permission. Don’t worry if you don’t know what to do. I’ll direct you at all times. Just relax and go for the ride, so to speak. Other than that, I’ll tell you if there’s a specific rule I want you to follow.”
    Noelle’s fingers were tracing circles on his chest sending sparks of heat straight to his aching cock. Perhaps he needed to command her to stop touching him now.
    Fuck, no.
    “That seems pretty straightforward. It’s almost too easy.”
    Cam tangled his fingers in her silky hair and tugged her head back until her golden-brown eyes were gazing into his own.
    “It won’t be. You’ll fight yourself to submit to me. Some of your instincts will be to rebel to see what I’ll do about it. Your independence will rear its head and fight your desire to submit. It will be war. Don’t doubt that, sweetheart. Time and trust will give you the confidence to allow yourself to submit to me and stop listening to all those voices in your head. Those voices are what we’ll start working on tonight.”
    “Is that what they mean by subspace? When the voices shut up and leave you alone?”
    Her eyes were wide but not with fear, with arousal. She was ready for their first time together.
    “Yes, that’s what they mean. We’ll quiet those voices together. Starting now. Lie back on this rug with your hands over your head and your legs spread.”
    Noelle didn’t move, as if she hadn’t heard him. Time to train her up. He put just enough steel into his voice.
    “Now.”
    This time Noelle scrambled into position, her breath coming in short pants. She was already climbing toward orgasm.
    This is going to be fun.
     
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    Noelle lay very still and tried to slow her breathing. She was painfully aroused, her pussy clenching, wanting to be filled, and her nipples beading, wanting to be licked and sucked. She tried to rein in her impatience. Cam had promised her pleasure like she had never known. He looked like a man who delivered on his promises. Just a glance at his hard cock outlined clearly through his jeans had her mouth watering. It would fill her pussy deliciously.
    “I want you to stay very still. As still as you can, and stay as quiet as you can. Try not to make a sound. Concentrate on your breathing. It will help you stay focused.”
    Noelle relaxed her limbs and let her eyes flutter closed. He leaned over her and began running his hands down her body from her shoulders, over the aching tips of her breasts, down her belly, and toward her drenched cunt. She