Two Doms for Christmas by Kat Barrett Read Free Book Online

found them
oddly sexy and had always disliked G-strings. They always looked so damn
uncomfortable crammed up between the cheeks of a woman’s ass. Now he was
wondering what else was conceal under her oversized sweater. “Aren’t you hot in
that sweater? The fire really warmed the room while we were outside.
    She turned her head to look at him.
“Yeah, you’re right. It is warm.”
    Haley tried to tug the sweater up
over her head, but she was in a bad position to do so. He helped her, putting
it on the side table. It was slightly depressing that she had an equally lose
T-shirt underneath and he still couldn’t really see anything specific.
    She propped herself up on her
elbows, leaning her head in her palms. “So much for your sculpture. How long
were we outside?”
    “An hour or two.” Austin stepped
over her to add more logs to the fire. It had burned down considerably. When he
turned back around, she had righted herself and was sitting up.
    “The ice is too damn cold. Do you
have a mirror I could look into?”
    “Sure.” Reaching down, he gave her
a hand up and led her down the hall. There was a full-length mirror on the
bathroom door. Haley raised her eyebrows and whistled. “Is that a hot tub?”
    “Yeah, well… a bathtub whirlpool to
be exact. Why?”
    “It’s nice.”
    “Want me to fill it up? It might
help with the cramp.”
    * * * *
     
     
     
    She was standing half naked in
front of him and her leg wasn’t the primary thing on her mind. Her inner
lioness was banging against her cage, rattling her cunt with vibrations of
desire. Why was she being so demure? At her age, she knew what she wanted and
what the hell was wrong with going after it? It wasn’t like she was a shy
teenager anymore. Whatever happened to them was not going to be broadcast over
the rumor web like in school.
    Her mother would be appalled and
say it was wrong. Of course, her mother was barely speaking to her. “I would
love that, as long as you get in with me.” The words were out of her mouth
before she could stop them. The lioness was snickering, sitting back on her
haunches, the cage door flung open. She had not completely ventured out into
the big wide word, but the question had at least given her the opportunity.
    “I would like nothing better,”
replied Austin as he leaned over and turned on the water. She was in it now,
like it or not. She had made the first move and it felt oddly enlightening to
do so.
    The water bubbled up around her as
she slid into the tub. It was silky heaven, making her shiver against the chill
that had consumed her flesh. She turned her eyes to Austin. He was watching her
with an enticing intensity she hadn’t seen before. She had to wonder what he
was thinking. Did she look different than he imagined? Did the varicose veins,
stretch marks, and slight sag under her arms bother him?
    She hadn’t always looked like this.
If anything, she had been too tall and skinny. Her metabolism had changed after
Jane was born. Her inability to gain weight had morphed into a helpless
downward spiral that had gotten worse after her divorce. She had first lost the
thinness, her bones no longer visible. Then her legs and stomach had gotten
bigger and thicker. As the years had progressed, even her best efforts to
exercise hadn’t held back the hands of time. Once her knees began to bother
her, she had slacked off and then everything had gone to hell.
    He tugged off his sweatshirt and
then the tank top he had beneath. He had an amazing chest and abdomen, muscular
and sleek. Her eyes roamed over him, up to his very serious face, the almost
boyish quality of his gaze heightening her concern. His fingers flipped open
the brass button of his pants and then slowly slid his zipper down. “What are
you thinking?”
    “I was wondering the same thing. I
guess I was thinking I have no idea what you are thinking.”
    “I was thinking that you are
beautiful. I already told you I don’t particularly like really skinny