Michele Zurlo by Letting Go 2: Stepping Stones Read Free Book Online Page A

concentrated on the way he filled her core, and summoned her best presentation volume. “Please. I need you to fuck me.”
    More people looked in their direction, eager expressions betraying their anticipation. Below them, she watched as a man pushed down his wet swim shorts and another man knelt in front of him. More voices joined the cacophony of needy moans echoing from the stone and concrete courtyard paradise.
    Jonas heeded her wish. He set a moderate pace, but she was already too far gone. She needed more, and she didn’t hesitate to tell him that in the same carrying tone she’d used before.
    “Harder. Please, do it harder.”
    He obliged. “Don’t bite your lip or hold anything in. I want to hear you come.”
    Sabrina hadn’t realized she was biting her lip, but he had, even though he couldn’t see her face. She let the poor, tortured piece of flesh go, along with the rest of the inhibitions Jonas didn’t allow. In seconds, she climaxed. Her long, high-pitched moan carried across the space and blended with the sounds of completion coming from the woman bound to the lounger and the man being sucked off.
    Jonas withdrew and drew her back into his arms. He banded one across her waist and closed his other hand around one exposed breast. “I want you to wear Ryan and Ellen’s gift to dinner.”
    Almost an entire day passed between the time she set it aside and the time she’d found a quiet moment, but she’d finished opening her birthday presents. When she’d called to offer dubious thanks for the gift, Ellen had chuckled and informed her that Ryan had picked it out. The white chastity belt was made from PVC and neoprene, and it had places to attach various vibrating and dildo-shaped objects, which he’d also thoughtfully supplied. Sophia’s gift had been a set of matching wrist and ankle cuffs, and a collar with nipple clamps attached. It wouldn’t surprise her to find out that Sophia and Ryan had conspired together. Or that they’d all known about Jonas’s gift.
    Sabrina nodded, not that she had a real choice. Though his command had been couched as a request, it wasn’t one. Jonas rarely picked out her clothing or accessories. When he did, he expected his instructions to be obeyed. Never once in their five years together had she disobeyed anything he’d asked. Even if she had, nothing would come of it. Unlike some of the other Doms and Dommes they knew, Jonas didn’t believe in delivering punishments. It just wasn’t his style. She recognized and respected his authority. It was all the motivation she required.
    “Will you put it on me?”
    “Of course.”
    Of all the attachments supplied with the belt, he chose a curved metallic piece that fit snugly into the palm of his hand. It wasn’t very narrow in the middle, and it flared out at both ends. Having played with the devices as she put batteries inside, she knew it was a very powerful vibrator.
    Jonas slipped the remote into one of the many pockets on his cargo shorts. Then he took her arm and escorted her downstairs. She still wore the white, sleeveless sundress, though she had wanted to change. The stiff material that fit tightly over her breasts was supposed to provide support. Due to their interlude on the balcony, it had lost its shape. Now the bust line was a little wrinkled and kept inching downward. Unless she kept a close eye on the dress, her breasts were likely to make an unscheduled appearance.
    They went to Hades’s Palace for dinner. During the short walk, she let go of his hand to hike up the fabric three times.
    “Leave it be.” Jonas said after the third time.
    “I should have changed.”
    “No, you shouldn’t have. I like you in that dress. White is particularly becoming on you. If it falls in front and your luscious breasts fall out, I’ll either put them back in or leave them out. It depends on what I want.”
    A small shiver ran through her body, and some of her cream wet the dormant vibrator resting against her