Dark Demands 02: Made to Submit by Nell Henderson Read Free Book Online Page A

her body like a flame but the gap it left her imagination to fill with detail, bothered her.
     
    “Will I be safe with you, Matthew,” she asked softly.  “You said you wouldn’t hurt me but the spanking hurt – it hurt like hell!
     
    He leaned over and replaced the thumb with his tongue, teasing at her mouth, pushing it inside hers.  Gina kissed him back, lightly but he was insistent and within seconds the kiss was deep and sensuous.  Why was it that every time he came near her she became a malleable, submissive wreck?
     
    “Take your panties off,” he whispered in her ear and making her gasp with both shock and sweet anticipation.
     
    “I can’t, not here, someone will see,” she protested quickly looking around to see if anyone else could have heard what he’d said to her.
     
    “We’re practically alone in first class except for Conrad and he won’t take any notice.  So just wriggle them down to your ankles and give them to me,” he insisted.
     
    Gina felt a wave of excitement swiftly followed by one of fear sweep through her.  She couldn’t, not here on a plane and what then, what was he going to do to her?  
     
    “Don’t you think you’ve used me enough for one day,” she hissed at him under her breath.  “What you’re suggesting is outrageous, so no, I won’t,” she told him firmly.
     
    Matthew shrugged before moving his hand and effortlessly flipping open the bottom two buttons on her dress and despite the protest she’d just voiced he ran his fingers under her skirt. 
     
    “So you think I’ve been using you, do you,” he chuckled?  “Well I’ve not even started yet, so be a good girl and open your legs,” he asked as his fingers burned a trail up her thigh.
     
    Gina’s eyes flew to his; she didn’t want him to do this, not here, but how to stop him.  She was breathing fast she knew very well from recent experience where this would end.  So she shook her head.
     
    “No Matthew, not here in public,” she hissed at him again.
     
    But mindful that she wouldn’t make a fuss because she wouldn’t want anyone to know what was happening, he ignored her.  She tried to wriggle him off but he placed an arm around her waist to hold her tight and worked his fingers higher until he was feathering them against her panties.
     
    “Lovely,” he whispered.  “You try to refuse me but you can’t.   I can arouse you so easily, sweet Gina,” he told her arrogantly.  “And I should warn you that every time you protest you are incurring another punishment,” he warned.   “And when I punish I don’t always spank,” he added darkly.
     
    The threat raced around her body like a flaming spark.
     
    “Get off me Matthew,” she wriggled again feeling his fingers slide between her thighs and then gently tease the fabric from her body until he was rubbing against her quivering flesh.  He was the most frustrating, domineering man she’d ever had the misfortune to meet.  But when he did these things to her she couldn’t resist him
     
    “Do you know that I counted?”  He asked, watching her reactions as he rubbed up and down the cleft of her sex deftly stroking her into a state of near bliss.
     
    “What do mean, counted?” She responded breathlessly embarrassed by her own enjoyment of this uninvited embrace and confused about what he meant. 
     
    I counted the seconds it took before you climaxed,” he told her softly while slipping his fingers further into her folds.
     
    Gina’s mouth twitched as she tried to suppress a moan escaping her lips as his fingers continued their work.  Surely he hadn’t really done that, she thought knowing just how little time it had taken before she was nothing but a lump of satisfied flesh in his bed.
     
    “Open your legs wider,” he asked loosening his grip on her waist as she began to writhe on his hand and loose all ability to retain any sense of decorum.  “I counted five,” he informed her with a wicked grin.