Blissful Surrender by BJ Harvey, Jennifer Roberts-Hall Read Free Book Online Page A

into my mouth, raking my teeth gently against the sensitive skin.
    Arching her back into my hands and mouth, I pressed her hard nub firmly between my tongue and the roof of my mouth, increasing the pressure until I heard a gratifying moan. I pulled away, moving a few steps back and staring at her, my eyes half open and full of heat as I took the opportunity to take her in.
    “We need to get these clothes off,” I spat out before grabbing her dress gathered at her waist and tugging it down her legs until she was left standing half naked in front of me. My mouth watered. Left in nothing but the sexiest corset I’d ever seen and strappy black heels, she was just as exquisite as I knew she’d be.
    Then as luck would have it, my night got even better when she lost her head and pulled her hands off the door, forgetting my command to leave them there. Wrapping her arms around my shoulders, she pulled her body tight against mine. Unable to resist, I buried my mouth in her neck and trailed one hand down the side of her body, gliding past her hip before finding my target, the warm soaking wet crevice between her legs.
    “Oh, baby doll, you’re so wet for me. Such a shame that you disobeyed,” I said, my voice low and menacing. “My hand is going to warm your ass until you’re begging me to be inside you.” She moaned encouragingly and I had to reel the desire to busy myself deep inside her then and there.
    Not leaving her any time to absorb what I’d just promised to do to her, I grabbed her hand and led her over to the black leather, one-seater chair. I sat down, leaving her standing naked before me. My cock was pulsing hard against my slacks and I didn’t miss Mac licking her lips at the sight. As her eyes traveled down my body, I cleared my throat, causing her eyes to snap back to mine. I couldn’t hold back a grin; my affect on her was written all over her face. She wanted this just as much if not more than I did, and fuck, if that wasn’t the sexiest thing I’d seen in a long time.
    “Now would be the time to change your mind, Mac. Otherwise, in less than thirty seconds I’m going to have your bare ass lying across my lap, and my hand stinging from the hard spanking I intend to give you,” I stated, quirking my brow in an unspoken challenge.
    What happened after that proved to me that Mac was every bit the submissive I’d hoped she’d be. She acquiesced beautifully, the giving over of her body and mind to me all the more gratifying. It was a gift that I honored every time we were together in the twelve months following. 

    She reminds me a lot of my Sammy actually. When Mac and I were together, she bloomed under my strong hand and commanding nature. She told me once that it was one of the most powerful releases she had ever had, and she relished the freedom she felt by walking into my private room at the club and leaving all decisions at the door. The only decision she had to make was putting her hand in mine the first night we met. Something she did willingly. It was sexy as hell.
    What made me more proud was when Makenna called me over to her house to let me know that she had finally let herself fall for a man, something she had previously never allowed herself to do. Our relationship was never about a long term commitment. There were no feelings beyond friendship and healthy sexual chemistry.
    But now, seeing my Sammy has me contemplating taking my own advice, the same guidance I gave Makenna eight months ago.
    “Whatever happened in the past belongs in the past. Learn from it, grow, and move on. Don’t let it determine your future.”
    If my parents’ deaths taught me anything, it was that life can change on the turn of a dime so you have to live it like it could be your last day on earth.
    If only it were that easy.
     

 

    Sam
    I’ve had two glorious days off work after a six shift stint. Two days that included me sleeping off a rather large hangover in Helen and Rico’s guest room for half a day,