Free The Fire Within by Jan Springer Page B

was ashamed of doing like participating in a couple of those lessons, before Sky had turned up. Hell, truth was, he would have done anything to get into Loverboy’s slave course to be Sky’s backup.
    Carmella blinked down at him. Soft brown curls caressed her heart shaped face. Her full mouth pouted sexily.
    “I’m glad to see you’re awake.” Her voice sounded soft and delicate and deadly.
    He flinched as her soft fingers caressed what he suspected was a goose egg sized lump just above his temple where pain radiated.
    “I see I hit you a little too hard. I do apologize, Jim.”
    “What’s the big idea strapping me down like this, Carmella?”
    “Just relax. Let me massage away your headache.”
    He wanted to protest but when her fingers began massaging his temple with tiny, gentle soothing circles, the pain ebbed away almost immediately. It appeared she was an expert on whacking people and bringing relief.
    Despite the tenseness of the situation, he calmed under her ministrations. With the relaxation came curiosity.
    His gaze dropped from her pretty face and followed the slender column of her neck to the curve of her shoulder. A very naked shoulder with a dusting of rust colored freckles. He followed the trail of freckles down to…
    She was naked. Not good.
    Two very large breasts jiggled not too far away from his mouth. Dusky rose nipples poked straight out at him as if to say, here I am, have yourself a taste.
    He swallowed nervously. He didn’t know why he should be so surprised to see her nude. He’d seen her naked as he’d watched her entertain the students during lessons over the past couple of nights since arriving here.
    “What do you want, Carmella?”
    The tip of her tongue peeked through her slightly parted lips and her hopeful gaze raked down to his penis. “You are very well endowed.”
    “I’ve no complaints so far.”
    “Most women say size matters. I tend to agree with them, but the man must know what to do with his hands, mouth and cock, in order to bring about the utmost pleasure in a woman.”
    Suspicion whipped through him.
    “Exactly what kind of game are you playing?”
    “Curious, mia cara? That’s wonderful. It means you’re open to new and exciting things.”
    “Listen, if you’re searching for a fascinating fuck, I can oblige you. Just untie me.” Then I’ll leave , he added silently. There was no way he’d let this woman introduce him to “new and exciting”.
    “I don’t want to untie you, darling. I prefer a…captive audience.”
    Lust sparkled in her eyes.
    He swallowed nervously. He needed to get out of here. Pronto.
    “Carmella? What are you planning to do to me?”
    “Please don’t be frightened, Jim.”
    A shiver of fear crawled up his spine. Past experience had taught him to be scared when someone told him not to be. His breath caught as a warm fingertip pressed delicately against his lips.
    “Shh.” Her finger began to massage the left corner of his mouth with soothing little circles like she’d done to his temple. Slowly. Gently. Erotically.
    The corner of his mouth began to loosen. She switched to his other side and she massaged until the tightness evaporated.
    What was she up to?
    “It won’t work,” he growled, getting pissed off at being a captive.
    “What won’t work, darling?”
    “Whatever you are trying to get me to do. It just won’t work.”
    “What is it I’m trying to do?” she asked sweetly.
    “You’re trying to seduce my mouth into doing something for you. I’m not playing your games, Carmella. I’m a new student here. I haven’t been introduced to all the new exciting things yet. Why don’t we wait until I’m more…experienced?”
    “Jim, you’re way too experienced for this place. You are after all, a Sex Squad detective.”
    “Quit the crap, Carmella. What are you planning to do with me?”
    She pouted. “Oh pooh, you Sex Squad detectives need so much work in loosening you up. I can see you aren’t interested in