Free Lessons in SECRET by Crystal Perkins Page A

there’s
school tomorrow.
    “But I want to mark
you as mine. I want Grace to see that she can’t have you.”
    “I’m all yours,
babe. And Grace was never even a consideration. Now let me get you
upstairs,” I tell her as I push her door open.
    “No. Not there. I
want it…”
    “Where? Where do you
want me to make love to you?”
    She doesn’t answer at
first, but I see her eyes dart to the side. Ah, she wants it there.
We haven’t done that since the first time. When it was horrible for
her, and heart wrenching for me. I can totally work with that. But I
want to hear it from her.
    “Tell me, Isa. Command me.”
    Her eyes widen, while
her mouth forms an O. I hold her gaze as her eyes search mine. For
tonight, she’s in charge, and I need her to know that. A smirk
forms on her lips.
    “I want it against
the bookcase, Mase.”
    “What do you want?
Name it and it’s yours,” I tell her as I carry her over there and
set her down with her back to her beloved books.
    “Take of your
clothes,” she tells me biting her lip. “And…and then mine.”
    “Yes, ma’am.”
    She starts laughing as
I pull my t-shirt over my head and toe off my sports sandals. “Don’t
call me that. This is so not that kind of thing.”
    “It could be. I’d
totally submit for a night.”
    “Duly noted.”
    I’ve got my shorts
and briefs pushed past my hips now. I watch her as she’s watching
me, licking her lips without realizing it. “You like what I’m
showing you?”
    “I love. I want.”
    “Your clothes are
still on.”
    “Hurry up, then. I
mean, geez. What kind of submissive are you?”
    God, she’s adorable.
And sexy. “You said we weren’t playing like that,” I remind
her.
    “Well not after you
get our clothes off, but until then, I was expecting some level of
urgency.”
    “I’m worth the
wait,” I say as I run my hands up her thighs, taking her dress with
me.
    “Oh, I know. Which is
why I’m so impatient.”
    I’ve got it over her
hips now, exposing plain boy shorts. She didn’t wear her sexy stuff
for the old guy which makes me very, very happy. “Good things come
to those who wait.”
    “Amazing things come for guys who take a girl hard against a bookcase.”
    I chuckle as I pull the
dress over her head. I dip my head and take her bra strap in my
mouth, grazing her with my teeth as I pull it down. I start to move
to the other one, when she groans. And not in a “this is amazing,
do more” way. “Mason.”
    “Jake,” I tell her
without thinking.
    “What?”
    Shit. I stop what I’m
doing and put my mouth to her ear, hoping to get this out in the
right way. “My good friends call me Jake. I’ve never really liked
the name Mason.” For reasons I can’t tell her.
    “Okay. Please stop
torturing me, Jake ,
and put your mouth on me.”
    “Where?” I ask as I
drop her bra to the floor.
    “Anywhere.
Everywhere.”
    I nuzzle my nose
between her breasts and start kissing and licking back and forth,
from one to another. While I do that, I slide my hands down her
stomach to hold her hips. I let my thumbs rub her skin beneath her
panties, but I don’t try and take them off. It’s not time yet.
She has other ideas.
    “No,” I tell her
with one of her nipples in my mouth.
    She tried to take those
little shorts off herself, and that’s just not happening. I was
given an order and I fully intend to follow it. Once I’m ready.
    “I thought I was in
charge.”
    “Oh, you are. I
promise.”
    I start kissing below
those perfect handfuls, and get to her ribs before she halts my
progress by pushing me away from her and crossing her arms. I hold
back my laugh as she looks at me with one eyebrow lifted.
    “If I was truly in
control here, books would be shaking on the shelves behind me. You
haven’t even taken my underwear off.”
    I have to tell her the
truth because this is one thing I can’t lie to her about. “I
wanted to cherish you, Isa. I want you to know how much you mean to
me. But if you want