Playing Rough: 3 Hot Tales of Sensual Submission by Jaymie Holland Read Free Book Online

you need to make. A
safe sound and you will be out.”
    “Okay…” She surprised herself again by
nodding, as if they were having a normal conversation.
    “Look around us again. It’s so hot.” He
leaned forward and gestured to the other bar patrons with his
forefinger then looked at her. “More than just the server, not one
person in this bar would suspect that you or I would be into kink.
We’re about the two most vanilla looking people in this place.
We’re the girl and boy next door.
    He shook his head and continued. “That’s part
of the fun. Most of the world thinks whips and chains aren’t meant
for vanilla looking people like us. They would just never guess we
would have such unusual interests.”
    She glanced around and saw couples not nearly
as “vanilla looking” as Chase and her. “You’re right.” She met his
gaze. She loved his eyes and the sexy curve of his lips. “What do
we do about this craziness now?”
    “We’ll give it some time. Get to know each
other,” he said. “We talked about this far faster than I expected
to. I think we were both drawn in by our common interests and that
became so much of a focus of our conversations. I’ll be honest with
you—you asked me before about my experience. I’ve played around in
the past, but I found that it was very empty.”
    He watched her as he went on, “Bondage is an
intimate thing between two people, Rachelle.” He held her eyes with
his. “An emotional connection develops between them. It can’t be
helped. So it’s very important that both people are ready, and for
me that means we are connected. We like each other for more than
the kink. If not, it doesn’t work for me. Does that make
sense?”
    There was depth to this guy, she thought. She
was actually ready to move faster than him. He had gotten her going
and now he seemed to pull back a bit. It made her feel more
comfortable, but made her want him even more.
    “Yes.” She rubbed her palms on her jeans. “We
can’t just jump in and make me your—”
    “Play toy,” he finished for her with another
wicked smile. “But soon.”
     
     

Chapter 2
     
     
    Every night for the next two weeks, she and
Chase talked over IM. They talked about vanilla interests but the
conversation always turned to the favorite subject between them. He
told her all of the things he wanted to do to her, and even what he
wanted her to do to him.
    When she found out he was a switch and
enjoyed playing the part of the sub sometimes, she told him she
would like to tie him up when they finally went through with
it—mostly because she still felt a little fear at what they were
working toward.
    But Chase had other plans. He was going to
take control, first. He was going to strip her of all of her
personal power.
    The way he started so fast, when they first
chatted online, she thought he wanted to meet her that night and
tie her up. But, he said he wanted to continue to chat and meet as
they had done. He wanted it to be the right time.
    They talked on the phone a few times and he
had her meet him at his office because they were going to lunch
nearby. Another time he went to the library to pick her up during
the day to go out to eat and they went to dinner a few times.
    A couple of weeks had gone by since that day
at the pub and she was so ready for more than just the wonderful
way he kissed. Was this teasing and no play part of his control she
thought. It was driving her crazy. Not only was she ready, but she
sensed he was, too.
    Play toy. She wanted to be Chase’s play toy.
Soon she would be.
    Maybe tonight.
    She pressed a hand to her belly, over the
silky black dress she was wearing. Beneath the dress she wore
high-waist black silk panties that Chase would love. That was if
they went far enough tonight. He had revealed his fetish for the
retro 50’s look—he preferred full panties over thongs and bikinis
and no cotton. Silky and stretchy. She had not been with anyone who
liked that look. She had to