Playing for Keeps (18 page)
Holy shit! He could not believe Cassie had let herself be so carried away in public. She still trembled from her orgasm. She was flushed from both her climax and embarrassment. She managed to turn with a little help from him, to sit across his lap. She proceeded to cuddle up and hide her face against his chest. He was heaving with emotion and an agony of need. He knew she had become aware of his erection, which was solid beneath her bottom, when she wriggled teasingly against him.
Unable to say anything for a few moments, Matt held and cuddled Cassie closer as he bent to kiss her lips.
“Thank you. You have no idea how wonderful it was for me to watch you lose yourself.” He felt wicked as she blushed furiously and tried to turn her face away from him. With a firm hold on her jaw he kept her still, his eyes impaled hers making it impossible for her to turn away.
“Don’t hide your passion from me, Cassie,” he warned, his voice no more than a low groan, “now that I’ve seen it, there’s no way you’re putting it back into that box marked ‘self control’.”
He felt her tremble and he sensed her excitement. The emotions that flickered across her face were easy to read. She was exhilarated but also scared. He surmised she was exhilarated because she had finally succumbed to the passion that throbbed throughout her body, but scared because she had finally lost control and let her body take over.
“What are you scared of Cassie?” His hands cupped her face, as he gazed directly into her eyes.
“I don’t know….” She stopped, as if unsure how to continue, before she hugged him closer as if seeking reassurance.
“Scared of unleashing all your passion? Are you scared of wanting to give control to someone else?” he asked, as he slowly stroked the pulse at her throat with his fingers. “Tell me!” he commanded his voice more assertive.
“It’s hard to put into words,” she groaned. “I want to give up control. Let somebody else make the decisions, let someone else push my boundaries.” She continued, “It makes me feel free – free to do anything, be anything. Does that make sense?”
His hold on her had tightened as he pulled her possessively close before he lowered his head toward her. “It makes perfect sense to me, Cassie, as long as I’m the only person you intend to give that responsibility to!”
“I can’t imagine there being anyone else I would ever let get this close.” She leaned up the last couple of inches to kiss him gently.
“There better not be anyone else,” he growled, “I’m too possessive to share you.”
“I brought you here, to the Club, this week-end as I suspected that you had a submissive personality. Now that we’ve confirmed that you do, I want to explore further, test your boundaries, your soft and hard limits,” he watched her through narrowed eyes, trying to gauge her reaction to his words, “I won’t allow you to hide from yourself or me any longer. If you don’t want to take this any further just use your safe word and I’ll forget we ever had this conversation.”
Her eyes widened and excitement gathered as her pupils dilated. Her small nod of acceptance was enough to make his breath hitch in his throat.
“Say it, Cassie,” he said hoarsely. “Tell me you want to continue what we have here.”
He watched as her small tongue swept out to moisten her lips, her nervous gesture almost his undoing, as he imagined that same tongue flicking gently along his still rigid cock. He couldn’t hold back the groan at the back of his throat as he waited for her answer.
She nibbled on her lip as she stared directly into his eyes. She finally reached her decision, and looking directly at him, she said firmly, “Yes – I want to continue what we have.” Her breaths were coming in short sharp pants, betraying her arousal, and he watched her excitement grow.
Thank you, God! Matt released the breath — he hadn’t realized he’d been holding it.
Suddenly he couldn’t wait any longer; he had to take action. He swung her up in his arms as he leapt to his feet. He was rewarded with a blush that stole over her when she noticed the knowing looks they were given by those around them.
“Matt, for Christ’s sake,” she implored. “Put me down!”
“Not a chance, baby,” he replied striding in the direction of the lift, “at this moment I’m too impatient to get to you. I can’t wait any longer to hear you scream my name.”
The End
About Glenda Horsfall
Glenda Horsfall was born and brought up in the beautiful city of Edinburgh.
From an early age, she was an avid reader. She became engrossed in reading romance novels in her early teens and promised herself that one day she would sit down and write her own.
That dream has now been achieved with the publication of her first novel, ‘Playing for Keeps’. A tale of Domination and submission, the story is also a romance with a Happy Ever After ending!
Glenda now lives on the Fylde Coast of England with her own hero. She has a grown up son and three beautiful grand-daughters.
Having worked for many years as an accountant, she loves being able to let her creative imagination run wild as she creates romantic stories for you to enjoy.
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