The Dom with the Dark Eyes (6 page)

Chapter Seven

Oh fuck, it is him.
No one, but no one, would call her
Cherry, and certainly not in that deep chocolate and smoke voice. Except him.

For
one brief, very brief moment Linsey pondered whether she should deny who she
was. The glint in Rad’s eyes warned her it might not be very good idea.

“Not
anymore. That was one night of temporary madness.”

His
eyes darkened then he grinned and rubbed his cock through his jeans.

Her
clit throbbed and her cunt tingled. If she wasn’t so determined to act cool, casual,
and ‘it was just a one night thing’, she’d be on her knees, her sub persona
uppermost and begging for it.

 
His dick, however, wherever and forever.

 
You what? Now that is the stuff fairytales are
made of.
She was
so caught up in her thoughts she didn’t register when Rad moved and took her
chin between thumb and forefinger. He held her tightly, just on the pleasure
side of pain.

“Temporary?
Oh no, sweet Cherry, not all of it. Some of it is well permanent. Well it
bloody better be because it hurt like a bitch. Shit, give me a flogger any
day.”

She
tilted her head and looked at him speculatively.

He
laughed. “I was going to say or a scriber, but the only scribers I know would
mark me hard just to show me I’m a wimp.” He rolled his eyes.

She
burst out laughing, pleased the atmosphere had lightened. “You, a wimp when you
had a cherry tattooed on your dick? I was there remember and there wasn’t as
much as a hiss or a whimper.”

“Of
course not, I had to show you there was nothing to worry about. That I was an
all out macho Dom, who could take it as well as give it. Especially after you’d
just sat there and let her tattoo your cunt and never murmured. I mean I know I
had no feeling in my hand for days after, where you’d held on to me for grim
death, but you never murmured.”

“Well,
I had to show you I was an all strong woman Domme who could take it as well as
give it. And the hand holding was as much for you as me. You winced on my behalf.”

He
shook his head and dragged her close. “Very true. I felt every prick of your
tattoo as well as mine. What are we like?” With a wicked smile, Rad dug his
hands into her ass and she giggled.

“Switches
both, that’s us.”

He
pushed his tongue between her lips and kissed her long and thoroughly. Linsey
shivered and he laughed into her mouth. As he did so she felt his finger press
into the crack of her ass.

 
The memories of being fucked like that, after
riding him and him riding her was enough to make her wet and ready to come. That
time has been one of the most magical of her life. In fact if she was honest
the whole evening from when he’d met her was oh so special.

“Oh
yeah we will. Soon,” he murmured in her ear. “Once you’ve been given the all
clear.”

 
His words brought her back to earth with a
bump. What on earth was she thinking about? She had her baby and also though
she might not want to, Laura. His ex-wife and her ex almost but not quite
partner.

“Rad,
Tay does only have one ex brother in law doesn’t he?”

 
He moved back a few inches to look at her.
“Yeah, why?”

She
sighed. “Take me home and we’ll talk about it. But I think both our pasts are
about to rear their ugly heads and put a spanner in the works. And hell on
wheels, why on earth am I talking in clichés? I bloody hate it when people do
that. Is that what pregnancy does to you? Addle your brain and make you thick?”

 
“Never having being pregnant, I can’t say.” He
raised one eyebrow and winked as she punched him on the shoulder.

“But,
sweet Cherry-mine, I reckon if anyone can carry it off you can.” He put his arm
over her shoulder and steered her out of the building. “My car is over there.”

For
once it was nice to let someone else take over. Linsey let him seat her and
waited until he rounded the car, got in, fastened his seat belt, started the
engine and drove out of the car park.

 
The silence between them was comfortable and
Linsey wished like hell she wasn’t going to have to upset it.

She
waited until they were out of town and driving the country roads to the village
they both lived in.

 
Coincidence or Fate?

Now
how to introduce the thorny subject of exes.

“You
know your Laura and I were almost an item don’t you?” she said as casually as
she could. “As in tried to be a couple.”

The
car swerved and he swore.

“Driving
this godforsaken road is not the time to spit that out, Cherry mine. Of course
I do.” He pulled up in a layby and put the car into neutral. “Does it matter?”

She
swiveled in her seat to face him. As the only light was from outside where the
moon chased in and out of the clouds, his face was in shadow. Like that, he was
so her Sir of the dark eyes, her breath hitched.

“Not
to me, but it might to Laura.”

He
nodded and stroked her cheek. “Laura is her own worst enemy, love. She can’t
come to terms with her sexuality. Until she does we can’t do anything. If she did
and accepted she wanted one of us, or both of us,” he paused. “What would you
say?”

Linsey
bit her lip. She had to be honest.

“That
we come as a couple? I hope. But I know and you know we both have feelings for
her. Deep feelings. A ménage would be fine by me. Better than fine. And think
how lucky our baby would be with a threesome as parents. But would she, could
she accept that? Who knows?”

He
kissed her nose. “Then we’ll hope that’s how we end up. But for now it’s you
me, and baby to be makes three?”

 
“Oh yeah.”

She
liked the sound of that.

The End

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