Submit to Desire by Tiffany Reisz

pants and stood up. He took Charlotte’s hand
and pulled her to her feet. He kissed her long and hard. She loved that she
could still taste his saltiness on her tongue.
    “You won the game, Charlie. Whatever will become of me?”
    “You said I get to do anything to you I want?”
    “Oh, yes. Put me in a dress and take pictures. Make me walk
down the street naked. Shave my testicles with a straight razor. Do you need
time to decide?”
    “Oh, no. I already know what I want to make you do.” Charlotte
wrapped her arms around Kingsley’s shoulders and ran her hands through his long
unruly hair.
    “Charlie, no.” Kingsley’s voice was hard as iron.
    “You don’t get to say ‘no’ if I don’t get to say ‘no.’ You
never told me your safe word. And, need I remind you, you said I got to do
anything I wanted to you. I want to cut your hair.”
    “I’m getting a new dragon.”
    “Not a chance. I’m all yours for another week and you are
having a haircut. Stop being a coward. I’m one of the best stylists in the
city.”
    Kingsley exhaled and shook his head. “Steele was right. You are
trouble.”
    “He lets me cut his hair.”
    “He also lets you breathe fire when you’re drunk. His is not an
example we should be following.”
    Charlotte looked at Kingsley and turned the corners of her
mouth down.
    “ Mon Dieu , don’t pout at me. I
can’t resist a beautiful woman pouting. I’ll have to spank you and let you cut
my hair.”
    “Spanking later. Haircut now. We’ll do it in your
bathroom.”
    Charlotte threw on her robe and ran to her bedroom. She
gathered all her supplies and took them back to Kingsley’s room. Standing in the
bathroom, he looked as pathetic as a child who’d lost his dog.
    “Shower,” she ordered.
    “Only if you join me.”
    Charlotte sighed and pulled off her robe again. She’d probably
spent as much time naked in King’s house as she had clothed. Kingsley took off
his shirt and pants and stepped into his large steam shower. The glass box was
so full of steam she could barely see him when she entered. She laughed as he
grabbed her and dragged her to him. He kissed her under the water and lifted her
up. He pressed her back to the tile wall and penetrated her.
    She wrapped her arms and legs around him and pushed her hips
into his. She loved how strong he was, loved how easily he could lift her and
take her like she weighed nothing.
    He drove into her as the water poured over them. She only meant
for them to get his hair wet so she could properly cut it. As she climaxed
around his hard length she decided Kingsley was definitely her favorite client
of all time.
    Kingsley lowered her to the floor and turned her around. He
pushed into her from behind. Resting her face against the wall, she relaxed into
the wet heat as he buried himself deep inside her and came again. He pulled out
and Charlie turned around.
    “On your knees.”
    “Charlie, you devil.” Kingsley dropped to the floor. He didn’t
seem to mind the position. Taking a fistful of shampoo she washed his hair. He
kissed her stomach and hips as she lathered and rinsed his hair.
    “None of that. You aren’t going to fuck me until I forget what
I’m doing. Up and out,” she said. Kingsley stood up and left the shower. She
followed and found a towel and her robe again while Kingsley pulled on his pants
without bothering to dry off. God, he looked even better wet than dry. Running
out to her bedroom she found a chair of just the right height. She brought it
back, set it in the middle of the bathroom floor and pointed it to it.
    Kingsley sat in it with obvious reluctance.
    “I think I’d rather be back in le Légion getting shot at again.”
    “If you keep acting like a big baby, I will shoot you. I’ve
never known a man so in love with his hair before. “
    “I’m in love with all of me. I’m a very lovable pervert.”
    “Well, you’re going to be a very sexy pervert when I’m done
with you. Now hold still.”
    She