Page 38 of Sweet Surrender
Every inch of Eliza’s body was on high alert and vibrating with pleasure, but her mind was calmer than it had ever been before. The idea of surrendering control to Rowyn had been as terrifying as it was exciting, but Eliza hadn’t expected the peace that had come upon her since.
“You okay, Elle?”
Eliza hummed in response as she rolled her head to the side. Rowyn was sprawled naked beside her, and the sight had her far too sensitive core aching once more.
Rowyn ran a finger up and down her abdomen as Eliza’s skin prickled in response.
“Where’s your vibrator?”
Eliza raised her eyebrows at Rowyn’s question.
“How do you know I have a vibrator?”
Eliza’s voice was hoarse and cracking from the many, many times Rowyn had already made her scream.
“You told me. When you came to bed with the memories of us in your head you touched yourself, with your fingers or your vibrator. Where is it?”
Eliza’s memory of saying it was hazy, and she was glad not to have the energy to be embarrassed at the admission. She would’ve told Rowyn anything she wanted in that moment to get her mouth where she needed it.
“It’s in a pouch in my bedside drawer.”
Rowyn smiled and straddled Eliza as she reached toward the drawer.
“I want to make sure you continue to think of me every time it’s inside you,” Rowyn said.
Eliza gulped, both at the words and the feeling of Rowyn’s body pressing against her. Eliza moved her hands up Rowyn’s thighs toward the soft curls nestled between her legs. Rowyn pulled the vibrator from its place and then stopped Eliza’s hands in their tracks.
“Nope. If I had my way those hands would be tied behind you, but since I don’t, you need to do as you’re told and keep them at your side. Relax, baby. I’ll take what I need.”
Eliza couldn’t believe how readily her body responded to Rowyn’s commands. Being told what to do wasn’t part of Eliza’s skill set, but her hands fell away without effort, and she felt nothing but sweet anticipation.
Rowyn turned on top of her so Eliza had a perfect view of her ass as she positioned herself. Her hands ached to reach out and cup her, but they stayed exactly where they had been told to.
“What setting do you usually enjoy?” Rowyn asked.
“Two to start. Four once I’m ready enough.”
Once again, the words left her mouth without a hint of hesitancy and Eliza marvelled at Rowyn’s power.
“You look ready to me. But we’ll take it slow. If you need me to stop, squeeze my leg,” Rowyn said.
“Can’t I just tell you?” Eliza asked.
Rowyn moved backward until her intentions were clear and Eliza’s mouth watered.
“Your mouth will be too busy.”
Rowyn lowered herself onto Eliza’s eagerly waiting mouth. Eliza moaned against her as Rowyn’s mouth mirrored her actions and wrapped around Eliza’s sensitive clit. She had come so many times she was sure any more would break her, but in that moment she was ready and willing to be broken by this woman.
“You taste so fucking good,” Rowyn said with her mouth still against Eliza.
Eliza didn’t respond as she hungrily licked and sucked every inch of Rowyn that she could. The vibrator clicked on, and Eliza’s legs opened wider in anticipation before Rowyn pressed it against her.
“So damn ready for me, Elle.”
As Rowyn slipped the toy inside her, she increased the pressure of her tongue, and Eliza struggled to pay attention to her own actions.
“Just let go,” Rowyn said.
