The Dom’s Submission: Complete Series by Ellis O. Day
CHAPTER 24: Terry
Terry’s dick was beyond hard. His little rabbit wanted to play, but no matter what she said, Maggie wasn’t ready to play at the Club. It’d be weeks, maybe months, before he’d take her to a playroom. “Trust me. You don’t want to stay here.”
“I’m not going home and spending the weekend alone.”
She was trying so hard to be brave, his little rabbit. He stepped closer to her, letting her feel the heat from his body, the way he was so much bigger and stronger than she was. “Do you want to go to a stage?” He let his eyes dart to one of the platforms on the Club floor. “I can tie you up and do whatever I want to you.”
She stared at one of the scenes unraveling on a small stage. The woman was naked, a ball gag in her mouth and her large breasts swinging as her dom fucked her from behind.
“Is that what you want?” He whispered in her ear. “To be seen by everyone while I fuck you?”
She shook her head but her tongue darted across her lips. He bit back a moan. He needed that tongue on his cock.
“Answer me, rabbit. You know the rules, shaking your head doesn’t count.”
“No. I don’t want that.”
“I think you do.” He stepped closer until his chest pressed against hers. “Or is it only part of that you desire?”
Her gaze was locked on the couple.
“We could go to a back room.” His hands, unable to not touch her, stroked up and down her arms. “But there are cameras there.”
Her gaze snapped to his. “Cameras? You mean people are watching”—her eyes darted to the couple in the middle of the room—“even in the private rooms?”
“Especially, in the private rooms. Safety and all. You understand.”
“Oh.” Her face fell a bit. “I don’t want to be on camera.”
“Then, we go.” His hand grasped hers. “To my house.”
“To your house?”
“Yes.” He pressed his lips against her ear. “Where I can do whatever I want to you. Where no one is watching and no one will stop me.” He held his breath, waiting for her reply. She should know by now that he’d never hurt her, but she was taking a chance. Hell, he was taking a chance.
“Okay.” The word was a breathless whisper.
He wanted to pound his chest in triumph but he reined it in. “I have to warn you, rabbit. If you come home with me, I may never let you leave.” He wasn’t sure he was strong enough to walk away again. Hurt or not, he needed her.
“So, I’d be your sex slave? Tied to your bed and at the mercy of your desire?” Her eyes sparkled with humor and passion.
“Yes.” His lips brushed against hers.
“On one condition.”
“What?” He didn’t like conditions.
She touched her hair. “You tell me what’s so special about a ponytail.”
“I’ll do more than tell you.” He grabbed her hand. “I’ll show you.” He headed toward the elevator fast because this first time tonight, he wasn’t going to last long.
