Free Dirty Little Secret: New Adult Rock Star Romance (Not Exactly A Stepbrother Romance Book 1) by Kristen Strassel, Allyson Starr

yet, which made it more exciting. “If I use a safe word and have you stop, does it mean we’re done? I’ve totally tapped out?”
    “No, because you tried something new. It doesn’t mean the bet’s off. If you flat out refuse to give it a go, I’m a millionaire.” Bret massaged my ass, spreading me wider. “You may not even use the safe word. But if something goes beyond what you’re willing to do, or—“
    “That’s the agreement, though.” Damn it. We should’ve discussed this before he restrained me. “When we hit each other’s limits, the other one gets the money. So my safe word might as well be you win .”
    “You’ll know when you hit your absolute limit, Gemma.” He dipped his thumb into my folds, massaging my labia. My body pulsed in time with his strokes. “Neither of us have been dragged into this kicking and screaming. If we stopped right now, would you be willing to walk away from the whole arrangement? Go back to the way we were before?”
    He rolled his fingers, caressing my pussy, teasing my clit but not committing to it. I had to think about his question before answering him. Taking the money out of the equation, did I want this to stop? I lost my shit the other night when Bret said he enjoyed what we were doing. Maybe because I wasn’t ready to face that I was, too. When we were together like this, it was the only time I didn’t want to strangle him. I actually liked the bastard when he was naked. And sticking his fingers inside me.
    He curled them forward, hitting everything just right. I circled my hips, and he added another finger. “Are you trying to influence my answer?” I asked. It was hard to talk.
    “Maybe.”
    “No. I don’t want to stop.” I thought it would be hard to admit it to him, but it rolled off my lips, natural and honest.
    “Good.” Bret brushed his thumb near my back door and I jumped. “I hoped you’d say that. I know you’re freaked out, but think of it this way. How else would you get the chance to find out what really turns you on? All kidding aside, you know your secret stays with me. I can’t blow the lid off on what you do without dragging myself down.”
    “You’re making good on your promise.” A moan slipped out, and Bret stilled his hand like he wanted to absorb the vibration into his body. “You’re pushing me out of my comfort zone.” As terrified as I was about where this would ultimately lead, the possibilities were even more arousing than what he was doing with is fingers.
    “How does it feel, Gemma?” That low, commanding tone was back. I squeezed down on his fingers, arousal dripping out of me.
    “Exciting.”
    “I know.” Bret lowered his face and blew a long, hot breath on my nether lips.
    I shuddered. Unable to see him or move, I’d given him total control of my body. Outside this room, he didn’t deserve it. In here, I trusted him completely. I wanted him to push me to the brink. I had no plans of walking away. Instead I’d hold his hand and jump off the cliff.
    “You can lie to me with your words, but you can’t lie to me with your body.” Bret drew his fingers out of me and repositioned my thighs.
    I didn’t stay empty long. He ran his tongue the length of my slit and settled on my clit, pulling the swollen skin away from my body and then catching it between his lips. I loved the way he curled his fingers into my hips as he licked and sucked, the pleasure mixing with pain, sensation everywhere. I pushed back against him, encouraging him to swallow me whole. My body throbbed as he pressed his tongue and lips around my clit, mimicking the movement I’d made with my pussy around his cock. I wondered if it felt as good as when I did it to him. If it did, he should be organizing a parade in my honor.
    “What’s your safe word?” he asked. “I almost forgot.”
    “Leonardo.” I blurted out the first thing that came to mind.
    Bret laughed. “Like the actor or the Ninja Turtle? I want to make sure I have the