Free Floor Time by Liz Crowe

Mine ? Oh hell, she was really screwed.
     
     
     
     
     
    Jack swallowed, took a breath, and came to terms with what he wanted to do to the woman standing there, glorious, naked and…his. He shook his head. No, she was just there. In no way whatsoever was she "his." His chest tightened as he closed the gap between them and ran a hand down her cheek, neck, across her collarbones, and cupped one breast as his thumb brushed the hard nipple. She shuddered but didn't move.
     
    He cupped her neck with his other hand and pulled her close, slanted his lips over hers and dove into her mouth, lazy, slow, easy but stopped when she started to hold him close.
     
    "No. Hands down. I'm touching. You are just letting me." She frowned but he smiled, and kissed her forehead. "It's okay Sara. Let it go. Let me do this. You won't be sorry I promise you."
     
    Jack felt the dark control steal over him, let it take him, as he ran his hands over his woman's body while she stood, trembling; eyes trained on his. His soul longed for more, to take, own and possess in ways he had never experienced. His balls ached, his cock was so hard, and he knew if she touched him now he'd likely come all over himself like a teenager.
     
    He teased the hard nubs of her nipples with both thumbs, licked her lips then owned her mouth once more. The small sounds she made drove him insane but he kept control, held back. "I'm going to make you come Sara, but you can't until I tell you. Do you understand? If you do, I'm leaving and you can't do any of the touching I know you want to do." He cradled her face in his hands. Her eyes were wide and her breathing fast. He could smell her need, her lust, and it made him grit his teeth against the urgency to toss her on the floor and fuck her. No. He had to do this. Had to see if he still could. But more importantly, if she would.
     
    She shook, and he folded her into his arms. "Shh, it's okay. It's going to be fine." He brushed a strand of hair from her eyes. "You have to let me be in control." She nodded. He stepped back and slipped his belt loose from the loops never taking his eyes from hers. The lust spiraled through his brain, nearly blinding him, but he held on. "On your knees," he kept his voice soft remembering the last time he'd tried this what a disaster that had turned out to be. "Now." He slapped his palm with the leather.
     
    She did as she was told. He brought a chair around to face her. "Put your elbows here on the seat, and give me your wrists."
     
    "Jack," her voice was breathy. "I don't know…" He knelt beside her and threaded his fingers in her hair.
     
    "But I do, Sara. I won't hurt you. I swear it. I am however, going to rock your world in ways you have only imagined until now," He tilted her head back, holding tight and kissed her, hard, then broke away. "Give me your wrists." Taking a deep breath, she propped her elbows on the chair seat, shivering when he fastened the soft leather around them, binding her without really fastening anything to gauge her response. "Tell me a word. Any word. As long as I know it. You say that word and I stop whatever I'm doing."
     
    She whimpered and shifted her knees. He hesitated, but then crouched behind her, ran his hands down her bare shoulders, back and to her narrow waist. His hand grazed her ass, the smooth creamy skin tempting him, begging for his handprint.
     
    The loud smack of flesh on flesh made him tingle and her cry out. He clutched her hair again leaning in close. "A word, baby. Any word. Tell me now."
     
    "Emerson." She whispered and moaned as he pressed against her, his cock ready to explode in his jeans. He lowered his lips to her shoulder, ran his tongue up her delicious neck.
     
    "Emerson it is." He bit down, just hard enough to make her flinch then groan as he sucked on her skin. His hand connected with her ass once more, hard, but he knew not too hard. Just enough. Then again, finding a virgin expanse of flesh to tantalize. Then once more,