Too hot to handle by Liz Gavin Read Free Book Online Page B

fight to stay in the dream. I don’t want
to let go of my dream lover but something is disrupting my plans. Distant
noises and delicious sensations invade my dream. A soft, naked body presses
against mine. Hot hands touch my pussy, a naughty finger enters me, searching
my clit. A wet, delicious mouth teases my breasts, biting and licking my
nipples. I’m pulled back to the reality of the bed, the suite and my Master.
    “Oh, god,
I’ve got to wake up!”
    I sit upright
and my elbow connects to something soft.
    “Ouch!”
    Jenny is
sitting beside me, looking out of breath.
    “Are you
hurt? What happened?”
    My elbow had
hit her breast when I woke up so unexpectedly catching her off guard. Now,
she’s having difficulty breathing. And the touch of my fingers on the hand
she’s got over her own breast takes the rest of her breath away. Jenny inhales
sharply, calming her heartbeats down before answering me. Her throaty voice
sounds sexy.
    “It is
nothing. You were sleeping and couldn’t have known I was hovering all over you.
Don’t worry. It was nothing. You caught me by surprise, that’s all.”
    “Here, let
me see it. You’ll get a nasty bruise if you don’t massage the spot right away.
To get the blood circulating, you know.”
    I’m still a
little groggy and my thoughts are clouded by the dream induced haze mingled
with the lust my dream lover and my human Domme had awoken in my body. I
wouldn’t do this if I were thinking straight. I brush Jenny’s hand away and cup
her bruised breast. Her silken skin is red, the spot is sore and Jenny takes a
deep breath at the shock of my palm pressing against her skin. I rub the young
girl hard and her whole body trembles in response to the jolt of energy that
travels through her. She closes her eyes at the delicious sensation I’m
arousing in her. For a crazy moment she forgets I am a big Hollywood star. She
forgets where we are, and indulges in a little fantasy of her own.
    Sam returns
to the suite and is greeted by the steamy, kinky display we present. I bet this
is something he’s been dreaming of for some time. I, his little pet, sitting on
the bed, my naked upper body so close to Jenny’s that my nipples are touching
her arm, as I fondle her delectable breast.
    I search his
expression for any sign of annoyance at my behavior. I find only a smug smile
on his lips. He must be congratulating himself on the good idea he had,
inviting the gorgeous Domme to join us. He signals me to go on and I oblige.
I’m very happy to, by the way. He stays in the shadows and sits on the
overstuffed chair opposite the bed. He gets comfortable to watch us. I decide
to give him something to dream about when I see him opening his pants and
taking his huge cock out.
    Sam had
brought Jenny to the suite earlier to help him give me a lesson. I had played
with myself without his consent and that’s a big ‘no-no’ for a sub. He needed
to discipline me and he asked Jenny to fuck me. He knew I had never been with a
woman before and thought the humiliation would teach me to behave in the future.
The twist in the story is I enjoyed it more than I thought I would. However,
I’m still fighting with this truth. I can’t admit it to myself.
    Now, I’m
fully awake and conscious of all the sensations Jenny is provoking in me. It’s
hard to breathe and my heart is beating out of time. My fingers are trembling a
little and I no longer remember why I was supposed to knead this soft globe
under my hand. I lift my gaze and feel lost when I meet Jenny’s clear blue
eyes. I reluctantly lean down until I feel the warmth of her breath mingling
with mine. I stop, unable to decide what to do next, afraid of something I
can’t quite figure out.
    “Why don’t you
kiss me, Clara? Weren’t you happy with your new Domme earlier tonight?”
    Jenny teases
me, a dimpled smile splitting her delicious mouth. She knows how much I enjoyed
her and is confident enough in her power over my body to joke about it.