Breaking Free (Siren Publishing Classic) (5 page)

“Well, you see, my mom loved to read, like you, and she told me one time that if you want to know a person, look at what they like to read, so I decided to check out that huge bookshelf you have.” Gabe saw her throat work. She actually swallowed, fear or excitement he wondered. “At first I found nice, sweet chick lit, but then I made an interesting discovery.” He paused, as if gauging her reaction. She was sure she looked like a deer in the headlights, and she knew exactly what he’d found. He was fighting back a wicked smile. “It seems there was a secret row of books hidden behind the nice, sweet vanilla books.” Danny gulped, taking a step back. The knot in her stomach had turned into a legion of butterflies the size of bats. Gabe advanced.

“It was quite a collection too. You had the classics like
The Story of O
and Anne Rice’s
Sleeping Beauty Chronicles,
as well as the modern ones, like
Pamela’s Punishment
and
Taming Tamara
.”

“Oh God,” she whispered, taking another step back.

Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!
Her mind screamed. Wesley had been shocked by even her mildest erotica. He would have been completely disgusted if he’d known her darkest desires. Surely not even Gabe was that open minded. Would he think her disgusting too?

“Nothing to say besides that?” he teased, backing her up another few feet. She was going to be trapped between him and the bike in just a few more steps. She swallowed convulsively, her mouth moving, but no words came out. “Nothing, huh? Well, let me see if I can help you,” he taunted

Danny froze when she felt the warm steel of the big bike at her back and the even warmer steel of her lover at her front. He caught her hair at the nape of her neck, tugging gently but firmly, arching her toward him. Leaning in, Gabe’s lips grazed the
column
of her neck, the curve of her chin. Hovering just above her lips, he paused to whisper, “I know what you want, Danny.” He kissed her long and deep, forcing her mouth wide, ravishing her lips, capturing her tongue with the sharp edges of his teeth. She whimpered as the stinging nip sent a bolt of electricity southward.

He pulled back, his lips still touching hers. “All you have to do is say it.”

She willed her mouth to work, but the signals weren’t making their way to her brain. “
Still n
othing?” he taunted, as she struggled to pull herself together. Pushing her closer to the edge, he ground his growing erection into her and she eagerly matched his movements. Whimpering she pressed into him, wanting more, wanting to be taken.

“No no,” he pulled back, holding her still when she tried to follow him. “I want to hear you say it. Tell me what you want.”

“Gabe, please,” she finally managed.
Just say it
she told herself, but it wouldn’t come out.

“Yes?” He arched a questioning eyebrow.

“You saw the books. You know.” Why couldn’t he end her misery?

“Yes, but do you?” She nodded vigorously, but he still pressed. “Then say it, or we leave
,
and I take you home.” He stepped back, leaving her cold and wanting.

“No wait!” she wailed, shaking with need.

“Then say it!” he growled, catching her chin in his big hand and forcing her to meet his intense gaze.

Danny panted. She’d stepped so far out of her comfort zone. Did she dare take this final step? God, how could she not? She could stop breathing more easily than she could let him go. Licking her lips, she felt herself drowning in his
ocean-blue
gaze, and the words flowed from her.

“I want to be dominated.”

Chapter Six

Gabe inhaled deeply as the words slid from her reluctant lips. He wanted to shout
his triumph. He was dominant by nature and had been having a hell of a time taking things slow with her. He’d slipped a few times and was surprised he hadn’t scared her to death. He’d always planned to ease her into the darker side of his passion, but then he’d discovered her secret, hidden treasure of BDSM erotica. He’d nearly come on the spot! As it was, he’d ended up jacking off in her shower, picturing her on her knees in front of him, her hot little mouth engulfing his cock. He never dared to dream it could be possible that she was into kink just as much as him. He’d never admitted it to his former fiancée, keeping his activities to clubs and resorts that catered to alternative lifestyles and specialized in discretion. It still blew his mind that as innocent as Danny was, she seemed so open to his vices.

He forced himself to step back. Now he was the one gulping for air, especially when she whimpered at the loss of his nearness. “Baby, we need to set some ground rules before things get out of hand, and I end up shoving my dick in your mouth.” He’d meant to shock her, keep her on edge, but to his dismay or delight, he wasn’t sure which, she grinned.

“I like the sound of that.”

Lord, she was going to be the death of him, but Jesus, what a way to spend your final moments. Shaking his head to clear it of the lusty thoughts threatening to take
total
control, he started over. “Okay here’s how it works, when it comes to the bedroom or anything sexual, I’m in charge. Plain and simple.”

“Actually it’s not really that simple,” she countered. “It’s the complexity of the situation that makes it so appealing.”

He frowned. He loved her quick wit and sassy mouth, but right now he didn’t need the temptation when it was taking everything he had to control his baser desires. “Exactly what’s that supposed to mean?”

“Exactly what I said, it’s more complex than simple black-and-white. Yes, you have control, but only because I allow it.”

He choked. “You allow?”
She seemed to be missing the entire concept.

“Think about it, Gabe, if I say ‘no,’ and I mean really no, like safeword no, you’d stop what you were doing, wouldn’t you?”

“Of course,” Gabe scowled, offended that she’d even have to ask. He’d never hurt her. It wasn’t the pain that he got off on. It was taking things to the edge, to that fine line between pleasure and pain.

She nodded and smiled. “Of course you wouldn’t. That’s what makes it complex. Ultimately, you only have control because I allow it.”

This brought Gabe up short because he realized she was right. Taking a deep breath, he nodded. “So what’s your safe word?”

Danny chewed her bottom lip thoughtfully for several seconds before she smiled and said, “Chopper.”

The corner of his lips lifted wryly at her choice. It was appropriate. “Good, now take off your clothes.”

“What? Here?” The look of disbelief on her face told him she thought he was kidding. Time to set her straight. Yes, they were outside, but that just added to the thrill.

“Did I stutter, little girl? Get them off or we’ll start with an ass paddling.”

* * * *

Danny’s mouth dropped open. He was serious.
Oh shit!
Snapping her mouth shut, she took a deep breath and began to pull her clothes off with shaking fingers. The leather pants proved a challenge, but soon she stood nude and shivering before him.

He left her shivering, wondering what he planned next as he went to his bike’s large saddlebags. Pulling out a large blanket, he spread it on the ground and began to calmly shed his clothes. The tension mounted in her with each second that passed. Her knees threatened to give way beneath her as much from desire as from apprehension. It was one thing to read and fantasize about a dark dangerous man taking control. It was another thing when he was standing in front of you, especially when he was nude and extremely aroused.

“Come here,” he ordered, and she obeyed, her steps tentative. “On your knees.” His words renewed her confidence, and she couldn’t suppress the grin as she sank to her knees at his feet. She’d been dying to suck him but hadn’t had the courage. Now, thankfully, he’d taken the decision out of her hands. “Uhm, I should warn you, I’ve never actually done this before, so you’ll have to let me know if I do something wrong.”

His grin told her that this tidbit of information pleased him. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. Just do what feels right, and it’ll be fine. I like the fact that I’m the only one who will ever have the pleasure of your sweet mouth on his cock.”

Danny contemplated the erect shaft in front of her. Tentatively she flicked her tongue over the swollen head, catching a drop of glistening pre-cum. Finding his salty sweetness intriguing, she traced the throbbing vein from the base to the mushroom head, swirling her tongue around the tip like a lollipop.
Repeating this several more times, she had Gabe biting his lip to keep from moaning.

“Open your mouth,” he ordered gruffly, winding his fingers through her hair, he slowly slid his throbbing erection past her eager lips.

Danny whimpered, forcing herself to relax as he invaded her mouth. He was so large, she nearly gagged as he filled her mouth. Concentrating on breathing through her nose, she found she could suckle him deep. His firm grip on her hair set the rhythm as he began to slowly fuck her mouth. His heavy balls swayed, smacking her chin lightly.

She wanted to shout in triumph at the deep growl that rumbled out of his chest. He was salty and male on her tongue. His desire fed hers, causing her nipples to tighten and her breast to ache. The heat in her core was scorching, and the rough groans coming from deep inside his belly told her how much he was enjoying her actions too.

“Use your hands, baby. Touch my balls.” Gabe’s voice was stern, but she sensed an underlying desperation. The tension on his face told her how close he was to losing control.

Danny dropped her gaze from his handsome face to where he was disappearing into her mouth. Remembering the way he’d caressed and kneaded her breasts, she followed suit. She reached up to caress his quivering sacs, loving the feel of them overflowing her grasp. When her jaw started to ache, she instinctively transferred one hand to the thick base, squeezing gently, and his reaction let her know how much he liked it as a loud roar ripped from his throat.

“I’m coming, brat,” he rasped harshly, “and you’re going to swallow every drop. Got it?”

He didn’t have to order her, there was no way she was letting him go. She’d dreaming of this, and she was thoroughly pleased with herself. She had thoroughly enjoyed her first time giving head.

* * * *

Gabe saw stars and his knees nearly gave out under him as he exploded harder and stronger than he ever had in his entire life. It was only through pure determination that he remained standing.

Fighting to regain his equilibrium, Gabe took several deep breaths. Good Lord! She nearly brought him to his knees with her innocent mouth. Heaven help him if she ever realized the power she had over him.

“Come here, woman.” His voice was still ragged, but he needed to get them back on solid ground. And there was something he had wanted to do since he’d first laid eyes on her. He used his grip on her hair to gently pull her to her feet. “Come here,” he ordered, leading her back to his bike. “Now it’s my turn to see how weak I can make your knees.”

Danny let out a soft “ah” at his words. “I’m in trouble,” she added breathlessly.

Gabe chuckled, as they returned to the bike. “Oh, baby, I’m gonna make you scream. Now bend over and brace your hands on the seat.”

She was shaking as she followed his instructions. He adored the blush that spread across her cheeks as he pushed her legs wide, spreading her.

Gabe stood behind her for a long moment, enjoying the view of her lush ass and glistening pink pussy. He was hard all over again. He wanted to take her right then and there, bent over his bike, hard and fast, but he forced himself to take a deep calming breath. Not yet, he wanted her so excited that she saw stars when she came!

Studying her, he trailed a single finger down her spine, enjoying the gooseflesh he raised. He lightly caressed the curve of her ass, down the luscious crack, drawing a strangled gasp from her as he reverently circled the pink puckered anus. “Am I correct in assuming you’re a virgin here?” he questioned, trying to sound relaxed so he wouldn’t frighten her.

He actually heard her gulp, but still she managed to nod.

Gabe fought to hide the pleased grin from his face. “We’ll take our time then, let you get used to the idea, but I’ll take you there eventually. There’s no part of your body I won’t use, no part I don’t own.” As he spoke, he knelt, leaning into the V of her legs. He ran his tongue from the sensitive back of her knee to the crease between her butt cheek and thigh. He felt her legs trembling and knew she was fighting to keep her knees from buckling. Playfully, he nipped at the soft curve of her ass, drawing a startled gasp from her. Inhaling deeply, he reveled in the intoxicating smell of her desire. Loving the glistening dew, he couldn’t resist lapping at the damp lips of her cunt. Parting the heated folds with skillful fingers, he opened her so he could taste her more fully.

Danny let out cry, after lusty cry, as he continued to lap at her steaming cunt, alternating between delving deep and lightly teasing her clit. Repeatedly he drew her to the edge, savoring every gasp. He wanted to take her outside of herself, past the point of pride. He didn’t let up until she begged, “Oh God, Gabe, please!”

“What do you want, baby?” he taunted, reaching up to pinch the throbbing bundle of nerves he’d been teasing.

“Please, I need to come,” she whimpered, her hips writhing with her need.

Standing, he reached around her to cup the moist lusciousness of her mound. “Who owns this hot little pussy?” he questioned as he continued to stroke her drenched flesh, but she was too far gone to answer. She could only whimper, riding his hand desperately. “Danny!” He stilled his fingers at her silence. “Answer me!” he growled, pulling his hand back when she tried to grind her hot little nub against him. “No, no, not till you answer me, brat.” He chuckled, wondering how far he could push her. Her pussy pulsed in front of him, copious amounts of wetness trailed down her thighs.

“Damn it, Gabe, please!”

Leaning forward, he nuzzled her ear. “All you have to do is answer me, baby.”

* * * *

Her moan filled with frustration, Danny reared back, trying to press herself into his rock hard erection. Her independent nature warred with her need to be dominated, making the words so difficult to say. But he held her there, touching her just enough to keep her on the edge but not push her over. Finally her desperation won out, and the words tumbled from her reluctant lips. “Damn you, you do! You own my pussy. I’ll do anything, say anything, just please, Gabe. I need you.”

Delivering a stinging smack to her tempting buttock, he drew a curse from her that turned into a wail of ecstasy as he stood and aimed his cock at her weeping cunt. He sank inch after thick inch into her hot, fist-tight sheath.

“Ah Danny, what are you doing to me? I can’t think when I’m near you, and I can’t seem to get enough of you.”

“I know, Gabe. Ah God, that feels so good. I’ll never get enough of you either. Please fuck me, fuck me hard.” She ground her hips into him, drawing him impossibly deeper.

Gabe slowly withdrew before plunging deep again. “Don’t worry, baby, I could stop breathing easier than stop fucking you right now.” Thrusting again and again, he took her hard and fast, reaching to lightly pluck at her throbbing clit. Flesh smacked flesh as he rode her hard. Reaching forward with his other hand, he grasped the long curtain of her hair, using it like reins on a horse.

It was all too much for her, his cock, his hands, his fingers, all centered around the clenching muscles of her pussy, so close, then she was coming, exploding, hot convulsing spasms roaring through her, stealing her breath, stealing her sanity.

Roaring, he exploded, her name ripped from his lips. “Danny!”

* * * *