Free The Sub Who Switched [Doms and Acquaintances 3] (Siren Publishing Allure) by Jennifer Denys

deliberately over his tight buttocks, she made loud, appreciative noises as she did, aware that the girls could hear her. Laughter came from them as they watched her actions.
    Pulling her to her feet, the muscles in the stripper’s arms meant Ellie bumped into his hard body as she rose swiftly, and he held her very close to him, his fingers digging into her buttocks. Shrieks came from behind her, and her attention was split between the stripper and the girls, wanting to look back to see their reaction, but also wanting to concentrate on the man as well, as she felt his erection rocking against her. Guessing it was part of the act to thrust so suggestively, she joined in and pressed her body closer, running her hands over his pecs. God he felt so hard, and she wasn’t referring to his cock. His body was rock solid.
    “Way to go, girl,” roared Gina, following this up with some loud whooping. Ellie looked over her shoulder and raised her eyebrows grinning. God, Gina is noisy.
    The stripper brought her attention back to him by the simple expedient of taking hold of one of her hands and edging it very slowly down his body getting closer and closer to his thong as he continued to smirk at the girls over Ellie’s shoulder.
    Her heart beat faster, and glancing back at the table, Ellie saw exactly what she expected. Rebecca frowning, Kat uncertain, Gina whooping, Jessie laughing, Lissa still shocked. She had to laugh at Lissa’s face, and, letting her inhibitions go totally, Ellie broadly grinned at them. This was the only clue she gave the girls to what she was about to do as she let the stripper press her hand under his thong to cup his cock.
    Wow! It would be a particularly large cock, wouldn’t it?
    She shivered as she fondled him, wondering if there was a size requirement for people who did stripping for a living. On the other hand, it was clear that he was as aroused as she was. Her excitement rose even further as she wrapped her fingers around him, or at least tried to. His other arm draped around her to hold her very close, his muscles rippling against her waist. His knee slipped between her legs so that her hips pressed against him, his muscular thigh pushing against her throbbing clit.
    As she squeezed him, Ellie considered what on earth to do next, whether he would expect her to pull his thong off altogether, or even better, if he would want her to get on her knees and start sucking him off. She wondered what the reaction of the girls would be if she did exactly that—probably fainting from some quarters and her brother never talking to her again.
    Trembling at the thought of doing it even if it meant dismissal from her family, she nearly groaned in disappointment when the music came to an end. The stripper gave her a look of apology as he moved away to pick up his discarded clothes.
    Breathing heavily, she tried to calm her body. She was moving back to her seat as he passed her and was surprised when he suddenly pulled her roughly to him and kissed her, his tongue entering her mouth, firmly thrusting into her, tangling his tongue with hers. It wasn’t quite like Nick’s sweet kisses, she thought, remembering how they had made her tremble. But, on the other hand, it was far more practiced and confident, and that in itself was alluring, being kissed forcefully by someone skillful.
    He pulled away with a rueful smile. “Thanks, lady. Not many will go that far.”
    She guessed they wouldn’t, so what did that make her, a slut? An exhibitionist? A single woman looking for a Dom? Or something else entirely?

Chapter Nine
     
    Nick arrived at Domini’s a few days later with a smile on his face.
    His soul felt lighter than it had done for some time. The session with the sex toy had gone well. In fact, it had been brilliant—not necessarily the part with the Rabbit, but the lovemaking afterward. He was still amazed at how forceful he had been, and he felt like he was walking two feet off the ground. It wasn’t the