Page 196 of Masters of Pleasure
Onstage, the music crescendoed as Will thrust into Gina hard one last time, the two of them crying out in unison as he shuddered between her thighs.The lights slowly began to dim.
Iris felt Master Law shift beneath her.His cock was still pressing into her backside, thick and insistent, and despite her orgasm, she felt an ache of emptiness in her pussy.
Then she felt his lips brush against her shoulder.
“Naughty girl.You were supposed to keep your hands on the table.”
The erotic menace in his voice slid through her, and Iris shivered, snatching her hand away and putting it back in place on the table, knowing it was already too late.
ChapterThirteen
Law
Every impulse screamed at Law to take Iris by the hair, drag her back to the Dungeon, and fuck her senseless.Whoever had the idea for a hotel for the guests to retreat to following the show was fucking brilliant.
The panting, shivering submissive on his lap made wrestling with his control far more difficult than it should be.This was exactly why he didn’t scene with submissives he actuallywanted.His attraction to Iris was more than physical, no matter that he’d tried to tell himself that it wasn’t.
Can’t back out now.
If he were being truly honest with himself, he didn’t really want to… which was exactly why he should.It was too late, though.Backing out now would not only be hurtful, it would be harmful.
It was his responsibility to see the evening through.
Which, coincidentally, happens to give you exactly what you want.Interesting argument there, counselor.
Time to shut off the voice in his head and be the Dom Iris needed him to be.There would be plenty of time for self-recrimination later.
“Let’s go,” he growled, patting her hip as he finally released her breast and tugged the neckline of her dress over it.She slid off his lap, smoothing down her skirt as she went, and scooted through the booth.
The booth scoot might have been the unsexiest thing he’d ever done, but somehow, it did nothing to dampen the sexual tension still simmering between them.From the sounds coming from some of the booths, not all the occupants were done with their own amorous pursuits.A few others were moving out of their seats and also heading toward the door leading to the hotel portion.
There were more booths than there were rooms in the back, so there would always be stragglers after the show.Marquis was prepared for it.
Wrapping his fingers around the back of Iris’ neck, Law propelled her forward.A quick glance down at her expression was all he needed to reassure himself she was perfectly happy being moved about in this manner.If there was something possessive about his grip on her, she didn’t seem to mind.
“Which room?”As they walked into the hall, her eyes darted back and forth.The flirty skirt she was wearing rippled around her thighs, and he could see her nipples were still pebbled through her dress.
“The Dungeon.”
He felt her shiver, and he smiled.
What he had planned was a fairly basic scene, but they should both find it mutually satisfying.He wanted to give Iris what she’d been missing out on—a good, solid scene with a Dom… and likely, sex at the end.
When they got to the door, he reluctantly released her, so he could get the key card out of his wallet.Opening the door, he let her precede him into the room.
It was hardly a new room to either of them.During both her Introduction class and the Dominance class she’d helped with as a submissive, she’d spent time in each of Marquis’ rooms.The Dungeon was always a favorite since it had just about everything anyone could possibly need for a standard BDSM scene.
Knowing ahead of time what Will and Gina had planned for tonight, Law had set up the square frame in the center of the room.Chains dangled from it with leather cuffs waiting for delicate wrists.Iris ground to a halt, sucking in a breath as she realized what was waiting for her.
She spun around with a faintly accusatory look in her eyes.
“Did you know what they were going to be doing ahead of time?”
“Yes.”Law grinned.“Don’t worry, we’re not doing pony play, but I thought you might enjoy recreating some of what we watched.”
Going by the way her eyes lit up, yes, yes, she would.
“Do you want to add anything to your limits before we begin?”Thanks to the classes, he was well aware of all her limits.
