Free Naughty Neighbors by Destiny Blaine Page A

bedposts. He watched as her full breasts heaved, almost as if each ragged breath had been torn from her chest. Wondering aloud, he asked, “You’re sure you’ve never been trained?”
    Rather than provide a verbal response, she shook her head. That alone gave way to opportunity, allowing him to seize the perfect moment for initial instruction.
    “You will answer with a yes or no and address me as Sir for the time being.”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “So you have been trained as a submissive?”
    “I meant yes I understand how you’d like to be addressed, but no, I’ve never been trained, Sir.”
    “Why not?”
    She arched a brow and stretched her fingers at the same time, perhaps a nervous response since he noticed her leg twitching, too. “I don’t understand what you’re asking me.”
    “I wonder why Mr. Kapertone didn’t train you.” He sat on the edge of the bed and chose the container housing the assorted vibrators and dildos. Tearing the safety seal off the top, he opened the box and grinned as soon as he spotted the perfect toy to use for breaking in his submissive.
    The thick head resembled his own. He needed to make sure she was accustomed to a wider than normal impalement. He wanted her to easily accommodate his size so when he finally took her, when he finally allowed himself the true indulgence of experiencing her body, she would be ready. She would be receptive. More importantly, she would be properly stretched and prepared.
    Realizing she hadn’t responded, he asked her once more, “Why didn’t your boyfriend train you for submission?”
    “He always said he would in due time, Sir.”
    “I see,” Zak said, though he really couldn’t understand Kemper’s reasoning. Perhaps Kemper wasn’t a Dom after all. Maybe he’d toyed with the idea of Domination and submission, but he wasn’t a Dom where it counted. He couldn’t have been and left this beautiful, sexy woman unschooled.
    Clearing the box top, he slipped the vibrator from the container. He turned on the switch and wasn’t at all surprised when the shaft flipped right into action, jerking one way and then the other.
    Kara laughed aloud and he shut off the vibrator at once. He glared at her hard, but it wasn’t easy to force a disdainful look when her large nipples popped to upright attention and her pussy lips glistened with a lustrous shine.
    His cock stretched forward in his denim and it was all he could do to keep from touching her then. He was pained by her need and his own lack of control. She wiggled her arms against the binds holding her to the bed.
    “Lie still,” he said, moving closer.
    Admiring her bare mound, he ran three digits through her soaked folds, loving the warm moisture pooling around his fingers. His resistance shattered with the mounting temptation. Oh how he longed to lift those same fingers to his lips, to taste her sweet honey and inhale her rich womanly scent.
    “I’m not going to be a very good submissive.”
    “What makes you think that?” His cock thrummed in his jeans.
    Her mouth puckered and she pulled at her restraints. “Just a feeling I have.”
    Those luscious lips called to him in a manner he couldn’t ignore. He wanted to watch her slicken his cock with her mouth, bob that pretty brunette head over him until she drove him wild. She would then beg him to fuck her, plead with him to take her orally or anally, anyway she could have him.
    She’d just need him to lessen the burn and dull the excruciating pain.
    He gathered the toys he’d placed on the table earlier and sat next to her once more. He then gave in to temptation. He curved his arm around her middle and flattened his hand next to her waist. Raking his thumb across her hipbone, he admired her curves and was in complete awe of her gorgeous shape.
    “How long will you keep me like this?” she asked, her bottom lip quivering.
    “Are you frightened now, Kara?” He hoped she’d tell him the truth. He didn’t want any woman to fear him.