Free Saved by Submission by Laney Rogers Page A

quietness of the area they were in. The rest of the club pulsed around them, the music adding to the atmosphere, and she was aware of the noises of BDSM around her: the sound of leather on skin, moans of desire and screams of release.
    She knelt as gracefully as she could, suddenly nervous. It was a long time since she had given a blow job to anyone, let alone a person like Jacob, who probably had women falling at his feet on a regular basis, to service him.
    “Look at me, sub.” His voice was gentle, yet firm enough that she lifted her head at once.
    Obviously her nervousness had not gone unnoticed.
    “It’s been a while since you did this.”
    It was a statement, not a question, and she nodded. “I’m sorry in advance if I’m no good,” she replied.
    “You are a lovely, sensuous woman, and I admire you for giving your control to me and submitting to me so bravely.”
    His words gave her some of the confidence she had been lacking. “Thank you, Sir.”
    He leaned forward and kissed her on the mouth. “Now, undo my jeans and take me in your mouth, sub.”
    Megan reached up and undid Jacob’s zipper. His shaft sprang free, large, and very erect. Obviously not one for underwear, Megan thought. She seriously hoped so much that she could pleasure him, but only too aware of her last boyfriend’s scathing remarks about her ability in that department.
    She leaned forward and wrapped her hand around the base of his penis. It was hard as a rock, but the skin itself was soft with a velvety feel to it.
    With trepidation, she took just the tip of him in her mouth and sucked gently. Then she let her tongue swirl around the rim of the head. When she flicked over the end, she tasted his pre-cum, and her confidence grew at his obvious enjoyment.
    She put her other hand around him, and then took him much deeper into her mouth, hearing him give a sigh of contentment.
    Megan licked him up one side and then down the other, and then sucked the whole length of him, pulling him further and further into her mouth until the tip of his cock reached the back of her throat.
    When she heard his sharp intake of breath, she quickened her pace, and then jumped, when his hands become tangled in her hair.
    After a minute or so, he pulled her head gently away from him, and she looked up, in confusion. “Did I do something wrong, Sir?” she asked, dismayed.
    He grinned down at her. “No, sweetheart, just the opposite.”
    With that, he stood up, his hands still buried in her copper curls. His balls were freed by him standing, and Megan instinctively knew what he wanted her to do.
    “Put your hands behind your back, sub,” he commanded.
    She did as she was told before taking each of his balls in turn, into her mouth, and sucking on them.
    His hands tightened their grip and her nipples hardened as they came in contact with the rough material of his jeans. She wrapped her lips back around his thick shaft, and sucked him deep into her mouth again.
    Jacob’s hands dictated the speed at which he wanted her to go, and when she sensed his body stiffening, she knew that her Dom was about to come.
    He gave a loud growl of satisfaction and then came, his hot cum exploding into her mouth. Megan swallowed it all, forcing her hands to stay where he wanted them even though she longed to hold onto his body.
    When she felt his cock start to soften, she released him and knelt back.
    He reached down, re-fastened his jeans, and then tipped her chin up, until their eyes locked. “Thank you, little Megan, that was wonderful. Now come here so I can hold you.”
    Megan stood up and Jacob pulled her arms to the front and then wound them around his neck.
    Jacob pressed her naked body tight against him, keeping one hand on her back and the other on her ass. Her body felt just right to him; soft, curvy and luscious, which was just how he liked a woman to feel.
    After tonight, he had no doubt that there was a connection between them, and he hoped she felt it too. He had