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CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Valerie had really just wanted a cup of coffee and to relax on one of those comfortable deck chairs for a while before bed, but Tim had made a request of her, and indulging him wouldn’t be so unreasonable. Try as she might to not give him too much control, at the same time, she knew that he hadn’t abused what she’d given him yet. He left her feeling a lot strung out, sure, but he hadn’t caused her any pain, hadn’t humiliated her, and had only intrigued her more about him.
So she stepped out of her sundress, draped it over the low wooden cabinet that contained life vests, and stepped out of her shoes. He hadn’t explicitly said for her to loseeverything, so she left on her panties and stockings, and perched on the edge of one of the loungers. If she had a big floppy hat and a pair of sunglasses, she’d feel like some brazen Type A celebrity sailing on a friend’s boat on the Riviera.
“And maybe a glass of champagne to complete the picture,” she said to no one.
“You want some?” The door creaked closed behind Tim as he stepped onto the deck with two big blue mugs of coffee. He set them on the little table between the loungers and pulled Valerie by the hand up to standing. “Do you?”
He pressed her body against his front and cupped her ass through her panties.
Her stocking-covered toes curled against the slick deck and her pussy clenched. “N-no, thank you.”
“You mentioned it.”
“I was talking to myself about silly things.”
“If you want it, I have some.”
“No. Save it for some celebration.”
She could celebrate how hard his cock was against her belly or how good his rough hands felt against her skin as he kneaded and rubbed, but she didn’t want to give him any ideas. He seemed to come up with enough on his own.
“Fine.” He leaned in and took her earlobe between his teeth, giving it a slight pull. “It pleases me that you follow instructions so prettily when you want to.”
She clamped her lips tightly and just nodded. What she’d had on the tip of her tongue was, “I want to please you,” but again, she didn’t want the man getting any ideas. She didn’t belong to him, and he wasn’therdom. He was justadom whom she happened to trust at the moment.
“Are you cold? It’s breezy out here.”
“A little.”
“Pity. I like the way you look in panties and tights, but I’d rather you go without them.”
She pressed her hands to her hipbones and worked her thumbs beneath the garter belt.
He didn’t let her go, he just moved his hands up her back, each tender tickle along her spine sending a tug down to her sex and making her breath hitch.
She got the stockings unfastened and pushed down the garter belt and her panties.
He knelt and helped them down the rest of the way. He had her step out of them, and then he slid his hands up her leg and rolled down her first stocking.
She couldn’t help but to look down and watch him so dexterously and confidently undress her. He knew what he wanted, and she wanted to give it to him. Giving it to himsatisfiedher, and his satisfaction warmed her body and primed her sex.
As he hooked his thumbs beneath the lace of her second stocking, he rolled that pale gaze up to her, saying nothing.
Again, she held her tongue, and not because she was afraid that she’d say too much, but because he hadn’t asked her to speak.
He knelt up a bit and hooked her clit with his tongue. He gave it a short, gentle, suck, then resumed his work of rolling down the stocking.
Oh God.
She prayed he wasn’t going to leave her unfulfilled all night.
Once she was fully nude, he stood and admired his work, canting his head and staring at her from head to toe.
In “real” life she would have made some comments about how demeaning his assessment was and would have demanded some respect, but with Tim, there was nothing demoralizing about the act. Judging by his smug expression, he seemed to be appreciating what he was looking at as much as he was assessing it.
“I’ll get you a soft blanket,” he said. “I’ll be right back. Enjoy your coffee.”
