Free Doms of Dark Haven 2: Western Night by & Cherise Sinclair Belinda McBride Sierra Cartwright

times. He towel dried her hair, then said, “When I enter the bedroom, I want to find you bent over the bed, your breasts on the mattress, with your hands behind you, holding your ass cheeks apart.”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    He used the same towel to dry his body as he watched her put the bolo tie back on and then smooth her hair into some semblance of control. She might as well not bother. He intended to have it a mess in under five minutes.
    Without being told, she lowered herself to her hands and knees.
    He’d made his point about control, and he was more than willing to let her walk. But damn, she looked so sexy with her hips swaying and a few droplets of water clinging to her naked body that he decided to tell her later she no longer had to crawl unless given specific instruction to do so.
    He stroked his cock as he watched her. Then, feeling the telltale tightening of his muscles, he squeezed the base of his penis, hard.
    A few moments later, he grabbed a condom from a drawer and went into the bedroom.
    She had pulled back the comforter and followed his instructions perfectly.
    Her ample rear was displayed beautifully, and she held the buttocks apart as he wanted. The splash of crimson paint on her manicured fingernails was a stunning, stark contrast to her dark skin.
    As he looked at her, willingly spread and waiting for him and with the bolo tight around her throat, his cock lengthened again. His body definitely wasn’t impressed by his attempts to hold back an orgasm.
    He loved the sight of her from the back. He might never take her any other way. Earlier she’d been punished for not showing her ass when he demanded. Since then, he’d had a finger inside her, and now she was holding her buttocks apart for him.
    Anxious to claim her as his again, he ripped the wrapper from the condom, then rolled the latex down his length.
    He knelt behind her and licked her freshly shaved pussy, making sure she was completely aroused before he penetrated her.
    “Oh, Sir!”
    “Hang on,” he told her. He inserted a finger inside her tightness and found her wet. “You are a good little sub.”
    “I want you, Sir.”
    After standing, he guided his cockhead to the entrance of her pussy.
    She moved back a little to meet him.
    He guided her back where he wanted her, tilting her hips forward as he said, “Keep still, sub.”
    “But…”
    He sighed. “You’re the sub; I’m the Dom, Shelby. Any questions?”
    She looked over her shoulder at him through her veil of damp hair. “Will you fuck me? Please?”
    If she had any idea how hard it was for him to keep from taking her and ejaculating in a single stroke… “Keep yourself in position. Ass spread.”
    He dug one hand into her hair, holding her imprisoned. He used his other hand to guide his cock to her opening. When he was balls-deep, he reached over to a side table and squirted some lube onto his right index finger. “I’m going to put a finger in your ass while I fuck you.”
    “Yes, Sir,” she said.
    Perfect. His.
    He held her hair, rode her hard. He not only inserted two fingers, he kept them there. Then when she accommodated him, he withdrew them and reinserted them in simultaneous rhythm with his cock.
    “This is the most intense thing I’ve ever felt. You were right.”
    If she remembered those words, she’d get herself out of a lot of trouble in the future.
    He removed his hand from her hair so he could tease her clit. The woman was utterly responsive.
    “Sir…? May I…?” She gasped.
    “You may come, sub.” He wanted her to come before him, and truthfully he didn’t know how much longer he could last with the way her internal muscles milked and squeezed him.
    Her climax was powerful, and it dragged a response straight from his balls. He ejaculated deep inside her.
    He held her for a couple of minutes, because he wanted to. It was nice having a woman— her —here. “You’ll sleep in my bed.”
    “Not on the floor?” she teased.
    “Watch your step,