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It was a tiny remote control. The buttons moved from high to low, pulse to vibrate. This was the control to a vibrator. Hopefully a vibrator she had positioned somewhere interesting on her body.
He smiled, hoping his wicked thoughts shone right through. “Is this what I think it is?”
She nodded and squirmed in her seat, nibbling on her bottom lip.
“If I touch this button will I hear buzzing?”
Her shoulders shot up to her ears and she looked around the room. “God, I hope not”—she leaned forward, lowering her voice—“but yes.”
The overwhelming urge to rip off her dress and
inspect the gadget consumed every molecule of his body. But he would take it slow. This was something to savor. Something to allow her to experience in a very languid, torturous, heavenly way.
“You know what will happen when I take control of the remote, don’t you?”
She nodded again.
“That you won’t be able to stop me.”
“I don’t want to stop you.” Placing her hand on his leg, she leaned closer, her bottom sliding across the barstool. “The other night you fulfilled a fantasy I didn’t even know I had. You took control. And I loved it. But it’s your turn to fulfill a fantasy of mine. Wrong time, wrong place for an orgasm. Inappropriate pleasure. Right here. In this restaurant.” She gave him a naughty smile. “I’m all yours.”
He tamped down a growl that rumbled in his chest. She was giving him control again. She’d already let him spank her bottom to the point it turned bright crimson. And now, she was willing to give him dominion over her again. But this time, she was bringing her own kink to the table. The more time they spent together sexually, the more he suspected she was the perfect sexual partner. For him, anyway.
He had known she would be malleable—able to be molded and shaped into the kind of lover he had always dreamed of.
But no. The perfect lover would also aspire to be the mother of his children. Too bad that was never going to happen with Veronica.
He shook off his thoughts. There were more pressing matters at hand right now. Like giving her an orgasm to remember.
Returning to their game, he asked, “You’ll do whatever I say?”
She responded with one slow nod of her head.
It was time put that to the test.
“Spread your legs.”
She straightened on the stool and snapped her legs shut in natural reaction.
“I thought you would do whatever I asked?”
She swiped her hand over her head, straightening her hair. “I…I didn’t think it would be so soon.”
He picked up the remote. “Prepare yourself, little one.” He leaned in. “Because this remote is going to get quite the workout.”
Her mouth opened, but words didn’t escape. He had rendered her speechless and he hadn’t even pushed a button yet.
“Spread your legs.”
She turned her body toward the bar.
He tsked. “Facing this way. Let me see those panties you put on just for me.” Her little black dress was short. Really short.
She pulled her shoulders back and returned to her original position. She moved her gaze from side to side, surveying the other patrons in the bar, and with each turn her legs pried apart slowly, delicately. His heart raced with every inch of thigh she revealed with her own brand of seductiveness.
She stopped with barely enough room to place his knees between her legs.
“Wider.”
