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I drop my phone onto the seat as he grins. “Now, Miss Anderson. It might be an opportune time to start working on your dictation skills.”
“I don’t believe I’m technically hired to be your PA,” I mutter as he swipes his tongue over my sensitive clit. “And here I am, doing manual labor.”
He chuckles and I love the vibration against my skin. “You’ll be doing manual labor with your legs wrapped around my head in a minute.”
“The hardship,” I sigh. “And for the record, the only dick-tation I know or care about is the one hanging between your legs.”
He inserts a finger. “I see you favored Dior today.” His voice is hoarse as I glance down at my black panties, pulling them to one side.
“Yes, and don’t rip them like you did the other pair — that’s so wasteful.”
He chuckles again. “I can get you more. In fact, we should go shopping. There’s a sex toy store I’d like to take you to.”
“You can’t be serious?”
“Deadly. Though I am jealous thinking about a dildo being inside you instead of me.”
I gasp.
He glances at me. “What? You don’t own one?”
I bite my lip. Talking about this is kind of embarrassing.
“That’s… I…”
“Don’t be shy around me, Imogen. Not when I have my head between your legs.”
Going sex toy shopping wasn’t exactly on my bucket list for Paris, but I suppose we could make a pit stop.
“I’m not shy.” I gasp when he curls his fingers and gropes my breast through my blouse. “But I want you. Just you.”
He grins wider. “Good answer, my little rose.”
We fell asleep exhausted, not even opening the bag of toys Khristian bought me because he’s a deviant.
We were both so spent from meetings all day, then dinner with clients ran into the wee hours. Khristian wanted me with him for the aperitifs, but when my eyes started to droop, he escorted me back to our room, returning a little while later.
He crawled into bed and pulled my back against his front and cuddled me all night.
When I first met Khristian, I wouldn’t pick him for a man who likes to cuddle, but he surprises me at every turn. I think I could get used to this whole pleasure Dom thing.
When I woke in the dead of night, he was sound asleep… and he was inside me again.
I don’t know how the hell he did that without waking me up, but sure enough, he was right there. I’ve never felt this close to a man — mind, body and soul — even though I know that’s dangerous.
I’m lying to myself; I’ve already fallen. Deeply. Madly.
Everything about being with him makes me warm and fuzzy. Yet, I know this can’t last forever. Khristian may be in Seattle for a while, but then what? He’ll eventually go back to New York and I’ll be screwed.
I already had a commitment-phobe in my life when I was with Nate.
What if Khristian changes his mind too? And why am I feeling so damn conflicted?
I should be enjoying myself, not warring with my heart and my head over what to do. I just want to throw caution to the wind and live a little. That’s the thing with being around Khristian. He makes me want to let my hair down and enjoy life.
I never feel as if it’s one-sided when I’m with him, far from it. His actions speak louder than words, and I know that he’s guarding his heart. That he’s scared of commitment and pushes people away. But that isn't enough for me. It could never be enough because I know that if he felt the same way I do, we could fall irrevocably in love.
I just don’t want to be thrown away at the end of all of this, when he’s had enough of me.
