Page 22 of Submitting to Slade


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“I’ve never been surer. Now, quit stalling and freaking get jungling.”

“I’m the only one who’s going to be giving orders tonight.”

I open my mouth to tell him to get a move on, but then close it and wait for him. He steps over to the front door and turns the lock. My heartbeat accelerates as I anticipate what’s coming.

I hold my breath, watching as he ever so slowly unbuttons each of the tiny buttons on his dark gray shirt. He pulls it off and tosses it to the side, and I blow out my breath while my eyes move over his wide muscular chest.

There’s a little trail of dark hair going down the center of his torso, disappearing under his pants’ waistband, and I want to see exactly where it goes. He doesn’t make me wait long. He runs his hand down the front of his body and slowly unhooks his belt.

As he tosses the strap of leather to the side, I have a sudden vision of him using it on my rear end and have no idea where these crazy ideas are coming from.

“I won’t mar your perfect skin with a belt.” He’s a freaking mind reader. “But I’ll give you one hell of a spanking with my hand when you’re ready.”

I nod my head yes since the words dried up in my throat the minute he started undressing.

I give a little squeak when he leans over and lifts me against his chest. “I like this.” He gives the bikini strap running over my shoulder a little tug.

“I bought it for you.”

“That’s right, and I’m the only man who will ever see your luscious ass in it.”

I’m not arguing with that. Slade Stark owns me, heart and soul.

He heads straight for my bedroom and kicks the door shut. “Where’s the fur ball?” Oh my. His concern for my cat seals the deal. If he didn’t already own my heart, he would now.

“I bribed him with a new catnip toy.”

“Good girl.” His praise sends sparks shooting down the center of my body and straight to my pussy. I’m suddenly planning all the ways I can earn more praise.

When he sets me on the edge of the bed, I look down at the floor, waiting for his instructions. I’ve been reading up on being a proper submissive.

“Watch as I undress.” That’s one order I look forward to following.

He kicks off his shoes before sliding his pants down his legs.

As he palms his erection through his black boxer briefs, the already massive bulge grows steadily bigger. He slips his hand under the waistband and continues stroking himself.

When he drags the underwear down his legs and kicks them away, my eyes nearly pop out of my head as I get a good look at his monster cock. Swallowing, I wonder how in the world this is going to work.

“Don’t worry, Little Who. We were made to fit together.” There goes that mind reading again.

“Okay.” I give him a trusting smile. And I do trust him. Completely.

“Lie back and watch.” I drop to my elbows before he finishes uttering his order.

He steps over to the bed, nudges my legs open, and steps between them, and my breathing escapes in gasps. It’s even bigger up close.

I drop onto my back, and he leans over my body, letting his cock rub against the sensitive skin above my pubic bone.

“Touch my cock, Who.” He doesn’t have to order me twice.

I wrap my hand around the silk-covered steel and slowly slide it up and down. “Let me know if I’m doing this right,” I manage to mutter past my dry lips.

“You couldn’t do it wrong.” A shiver runs through his massive body as he orders me, “Run your thumb over the head.”

I follow his instructions and gather the fluid that’s leaking out the tip. I spread the wetness around, lubricating my way as I stroke my hand up and down his hard cock.

His dark cocoa eyes stare into mine as he throws back his head, and all the veins stick out in his neck before he pulls back out of my reach. “I’m about to come from your touch alone, and I have way too many plans for this gorgeous body to come too soon.”

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