Free Power Play [Pleasure Playground 2] by Eliza Gayle Page A

why she never went beyond the superficial. She worked long hours at her job and then occasionally spent time at the club with different Doms who clearly wanted nothing more from her than quick satisfaction. Usually in the form of temporarily marking her exquisite body.
    "That's a fair question, love. Unfortunately, you hold the answers, not me. You want this so bad I bet you can practically taste it. Yet you have somehow turned sex and pain into a shield of sorts. You hide behind the physical acts with the hope no one will take the time to look further. That's not me. I want more than that from you. I expect it.” Watching Jennifer struggle with the desire to give in versus being uncomfortable with his demands turned him the fuck on.
    He leaned forward, and her mouth opened slightly. It was an unconscious invitation on her part, he was certain, but an invitation nonetheless. He took it. Daegan leaned forward and pressed his lips to her mouth, tracing the edges with his tongue. The small gasp she rewarded him with made him press further. He'd pushed her quite a bit, and she had a lot to think about, but first he needed this. He deepened the kiss and ran his bare hands over her nude form. It was his reminder that as long as she remained here with him, he would be in control. Not only would her body be available to him, but also he'd get inside her head every chance he got. Finding out what made her tick and uncovering new ways to push past her fears would become his favorite pastime.
    Daegan kneaded the tense muscles of her arms, marveling at the incredible feel of her soft skin. She flexed against her restraints more than once, and he smiled into her mouth with much satisfaction. When she finally began to relax and the coiled tension inside her seemed to ease, he reluctantly pulled from her mouth.
    There was a storm brewing. Yes, he could ease the ache between her legs, but then she'd be right back where they started. No. He'd have to sit back and watch what happened next before he took them any further. She had a decision to make. He'd laid out rules he doubted had fully sunk in yet. Now it was time to change her focus.
    Of course none of his reasonable thoughts helped the ache of his own body. As much as he wanted to satiate his desires with the beautiful sub in his bed, he needed time to reassess these feelings. It had been a long time since he'd wanted someone this much, and it left him with more than a little unease. No matter how deep he traveled into a submissive's mind for pleasure, when it came to the day-to-day of life he had to have an equal partner. He'd already made one mistake, so he doubted he could afford another.
    He unbuckled the restraints at her wrists and rubbed the chafed skin underneath. “I imagine you have some questions,” he stated. He didn't expect an answer and purposefully avoided eye contact while he continued to care for her. She needed a few minutes of privacy with her thoughts or she might say something they'd both regret. Satisfied her arms and hands were in good condition, he moved on to her ankles. He removed the bindings from her slim ankles and rubbed the area to ensure good blood flow. Her bright blue painted toes were a contrast he didn't expect from a woman who worked so hard to hide her true self. Much like the fact she'd become a fetish model. For someone who kept her innermost thoughts inside, she certainly enjoyed putting her body on display.
    When he let go of her, the first thing she did was scramble under a sheet. He shook his head and lifted his gaze to meet hers.
    "Let's hear it,” he prompted. It didn't take a genius to see she was stressed.
    "You can't really expect me not to work for the next however many months just so you can fuck me. My job isn't about sex. At least not to me.” Her voice trembled with anger.
    Did she have any idea how much her sassy mouth fired his blood. Right then the urge to curb her coming outburst with his dick in her sassy mouth pressed down