Jasmine by Kathi S. Barton Read Free Book Online

said, Nathan what? You’ll have to learn to obey me
when we’re here, Jasmine. I like to play. I won’t hurt you. Ever. But I like it
when you do what I tell you.” He leaned over her and bit her shoulder hard
enough to make her whimper. “Are you going to have a problem with that?”
    “No,” she said softly. “Are you
into bondage?”
    He smacked her ass again before he
answered. “Yes. That and more. I should have told you before I came over here. But
you seemed to… You’ll let me play with you, won’t you?”
    She couldn’t answer. Her body was
on fire from just her mind trying to think of what the “and more” meant. She
nodded then answered him on a choked yes.
    “Good. You and I are going to have
fun, but as I’ve said, I’d never hurt you. Do you believe me?” He moved his
soaked fingers to her ass again and began to play with her tiny hole. She
moaned before she could answer yes. “You’ll need a safe word. Do you know what
that is?”
    “Yes,” she answered again. “I did
some research on bondage for a book recently. I even got to spend a few hours
with a Dom and his sub. He wanted to play with me too, but—” His hand came down
harder than ever. Then she felt his mouth over the hot area and his tongue
laving her. She moaned again, unable to believe how wonderful it felt.
    “Never will you play with someone
else. You…you belong to me now until we decide that we want to part. I don’t
even want you going to another club unless I’m with you.” His hand came down
again, but this time, he smoothed it with soft cresses. “You belong to me now,
Jasmine. Mine.”
    ~~~
    Nathan moved over her soft skin. His
hands couldn’t seem to stop touching her, not that he wanted to. He should have
told her, should have asked her if she had ever done this before and would she
mind… No, he wouldn’t think of that. She’d said yes, she understood. Or she
soon would.
    “There are rules. I establish them
and you obey. Understand?” His cock jerked when she said yes. “I am your Master.
You’ll obey me, slave.”
    “I…may I ask questions?” He heard
the tremor in her voice and it made him want to take her now.
    “Yes. Tonight. After this, you’ll
never question me on what I want from you. Once you understand the way things
will be, you’ll decide whether or not this is something you want to pursue. Do
you understand?”
    He found himself wanting her to
tell him now that she didn’t want this. He knew what he was asking her was
something…well, he’d always thought of it as too dark for most people. He was
not sure that he wanted her to know this part of him. It was why he’d stayed
away from her for all this time. Why he stayed away from most women.
    “I know that you said you’d not
hurt me, but…well, I don’t like pain. Not at all. My father was an abusive man
and he would hurt me…he…he…”
    He waited for her to finish. He
knew that what she said was going to be something she’d never shared before,
but he waited. Moving his hand down along her inner thigh he gathered the cream
there and moved it to her small rosette. Working the pad of this thumb over and
around it he thought about taking her there and his cock hardened more. Just
when he thought he was going to punish her again she spoke.
    “He raped me.” Her voice was small
and low. His heart went out to her. “I’ve…therapy helped, but there are still
times when I feel overwhelmed when someone…a man is too close. Sometimes…most
of the time, I can’t come, I can’t climax. And never as powerful as I did over
the phone with you.”
    He leaned down and kissed her
back, laved his tongue along her spine as he moved back from her body. Her
whimper nearly had him returning, but he needed her to trust him. With a short,
“roll over,” he positioned her on her back as he untied the ribbons of her
gown.
    “This isn’t about pain; it’s about
the pleasure. I’m going to withhold things from you, especially your