Ruthless King

So she lay back on the board, staring up at the night sky through the skylights.

Regent spun her around so he was standing to her right. Reaching down, he cupped her chin. “We’re going to have some fun. If at any time, you get scared or uncomfortable, say your safeword.”

A shiver ran through her. What did he have planned?

“Sure you’re not cold?” he demanded.

“I’m sure. That was more . . . anticipation.”

Satisfaction filled his face. “Good.” He cupped her breast and she gasped at the feeling of his large, powerful hand lightly squeezing her.

“I’ve been dying to see these. To play with them. Kiss them,” he murmured. “Put your hands above your head and keep them there.”

She raised them without a word and he smiled. “I’m so pleased with how obedient you’re being. My good, precious girl.”

Jeez.

A part of her wondered if it was possible to come just from his words alone.

If anyone could do it by just talking to her, it would be this man.

He kissed her. His lips were cool, but there was nothing cold about the way he kissed her. Or the fire he ignited inside her.

It burned hot.

Moving his mouth down her body, he reached her breasts. By then, her breathing had grown faster and her hands were around the edge of the floating device, holding on for dear life.

Pulling the cup of her bikini top down, he wrapped his mouth around her nipple. The contrast of heat against her cool nipple had her crying out and arching up. Then she squealed, thinking she would slip off.

But she should’ve known better. Regent had a firm hold of her and she’d barely moved at all. His tongue lapped at her nipple before sucking on it again.

“Please, please,” she begged.

“What do you want, baby?” he asked in a low voice.

“To come. Please, I want to come.”

“Hmm, not yet, baby. You’ve got to wait until you’re given permission.”

“I’ve never done that before. What if I can’t?” She wailed.

“You can. I’ll help you.”

He would?

But wait . . . wasn’t he also the one torturing her?

Oh, this was confusing as heck.

He spun her around so he could access her other breast, giving it the same treatment.

She was starting to realize how convenient it was for him to have her lying on that device in the pool.

His hand slid down her stomach and until he cupped her mound.

Oh God.

“Regent!”