Free Forbidden Love Series (SubmissiveRomance) Complete Collection by Lucia Jordan Page B

baby.” Dean lay on his back and pulled her on top of him. She straddled him and their naked bodies were entwined. Her hot pussy rested on his cock and he felt himself coming to life, thickening and hardening. “I swear to you that I will never, ever do anything to make you feel like that. It would kill me if I did.”
    “I know.” She leaned down and took command of his lips, kissing him unlike she’d ever kissed him before, and she pushed her hips down just enough so that she rubbed against his growing erection. He groaned, and Olivia moaned into his mouth. “Without you, I never would’ve considered this lifestyle.”
    “And without you, I don’t want this lifestyle.”
    Olivia slightly pulled away. “What?”
    “I mean it.” He put one hand on the back of her neck and the other on her lower back, holding her down on him, not wanting to lose the warmth of her body on his. “I want you, Olivia. You mean more to me than this lifestyle, and if I have to choose, then I choose you.”
    “Dean,” she whispered. He noticed the tears that welled in her eyes. “I’m not asking you to choose.”
    “You’re not?” Okay, he was officially confused.
    “No.” She laughed. “But I am asking you to compromise.”
    Oh, thank God! “I can do that. What do you suggest?” He slid his hand down to her ass and pushed her against his now fully erect cock, causing her to moan and rotate her hips.
    “I like being your submissive, Dean. I like letting you push me to try new things, but I do have limits.”
    “Name them,” he said without hesitation. “Whatever they are, just tell me.” Dean smiled. “See, this is what I’ve been trying to teach you, Olivia. Mutual respect, trust, and communication. It’s good to discuss your limits.” He was excited to have this conversation with her. It gave him hope that whatever was happening between them could actually survive and thrive.
    “I don’t ever want to be put on a leash. If we go to the club, I get to sit on your lap…unless we’re playing and I’m presenting for you.”
    His cock jerked at the thought of her kneeling in front of him at the club. Hell, hearing her speak like this was enough to drive him crazy. “Done. What else?”
    “Having sex in front of people, like we did, that was…” She looked away, embarrassed.
    “It’s okay, baby. You can say it. It was fucking hot.” He winked.
    Olivia laughed. “Yeah, it was hot. I liked it, and I wouldn’t mind doing it again. But no matter what, don’t ever share me, Dean. Don’t ever let a man touch me while you are.”
    Dean felt his entire body flush with warmth. “The thought of another man touching you is enough to make me want to draw blood.” He moved his hand from her neck and grabbed her hips with both of his hands, lifting her just enough for him to position his cock at her entrance. Then he guided her down on his length. They moaned simultaneously. “You’re mine, Olivia. And no man will be allowed to touch you. Ever.”
    She let her body collapse fully on top of his, her mouth crushing his, and her pussy sliding up and down on his massive length – without a condom. He hadn’t even thought about protection. His need to be with her, to claim her, to prove to her that he was the only man that would ever touch her, kiss her, fuck her, was so great he knew he had to be with her, without any barriers.
    Olivia stilled and looked into his eyes. “And I don’t want you to train subs anymore. The thought of you being with another woman…”
    Dean hugged her to him and pushed into her with jackhammer quick thrusts. Her moans and screams swirled around him, cementing her even further in his heart, mind, and body. “Never,” he said, nipping at her bottom lip. “I don’t need anyone else as long as I have you.”
    “Yeah,” she moaned and began to move in rhythm with him again.
    “Oh, God, Olivia.” He was overcome with so much emotion in that moment it threatened to choke him. He wanted