Luscious - Lexi Blake Page 0,56
muscles of his chest, loving the feel of him. His chest was covered in a light dusting of hair. He was so masculine, so tough. His hands were callused and yet they could form the most delicate of confections. That was her Macon in a nutshell. He was a warrior who’d fought and almost died and now he brought joy to others with his art.
“I love you, too, Sir. Macon. My Macon.” Being naked with him felt natural. She knew all of their friends were right outside the door. They likely knew exactly what was going on in this room, but Ally didn’t care. She wasn’t ashamed of what she did with Macon. She’d made plenty of mistakes in her life, but loving this man wasn’t one of them and she wouldn’t apologize for it. She’d learned a long time ago to take love where she could find. It turned up in unexpected places.
“My Ally,” he said with a sure smile. She loved how confident he’d become with her. He slumped down into the big leather chair behind the desk, not bothering to pull up his slacks. His cock was still out and Ally could see it was already stirring back to life. He fished inside his pocket, struggling to pull out something. Condom. “I’m prepared to throw down whenever we can, baby. Come here and sit on my lap.”
“I’ll get your pants messy.” Her female parts were in quite the state. The spanking he’d given her had been enough to get her wet and ready. Sucking him off had done not a thing to solve the problem. She could feel how soft and wet her pussy was.
His eyes narrowed. “I didn’t ask you about the state of my clothes. I gave you an order.”
And she knew when to comply. She sat right down on his lap, his cock jutting against her hip.
His hands immediately went to her breasts, cupping them with a sigh. “That’s better. I think we can definitely move forward with our roles. When we’re intimate, I’m going to be in control. You’re going to obey me when we’re making love.”
He leaned forward and pulled her nipple between his lips, giving her the bare edge of his teeth.
The sensation seemed to sizzle through her veins, finding a path between her legs. Macon’s pants were definitely going to know she’d been there. It didn’t matter. All that mattered was pleasing him in that moment. Everything else could fall to the wayside.
She didn’t have to worry about secrets or lies or anything else. She’d found that this was the gift D/s gave her. When Macon took over, she was wholly in the moment and nothing mattered but Macon’s needs. By pleasing her Sir, she would please herself. Yes, some people would take advantage of the delicacy of the relationship, but never Macon.
“Yes, Macon.” She let her arms drift up around his shoulders, giving him free access to her body. In these moments, her body was his to do with as he wished. Lucky for her, his wishes always included blowing her mind with pleasure.
He switched breasts, licking and tonguing her before sucking it into his mouth and nipping lightly. She shivered, the feeling utterly exquisite. That bite of pain so enhanced her pleasure. She sighed into the sensation, allowing it to flow across her.
“That’s what I like to hear. Yes. I want all your yesses, Ally.” His hands roamed her body and there was no way to miss the possessiveness that lay behind each and every stroke. “Sanctum is reopening soon. I want you there with me.”
Wherever he went, she would be with him. “Of course.”
His hand came up to touch her throat. “I want to get you a collar. Nothing crazy, just a necklace that lets other people in the lifestyle know you’re mine.”
“What about people outside the lifestyle?” She asked the question with a hint of teasing.
“They’ll know because of the ring on your finger.”
She sat up, her spine straightening. He couldn’t have said that. “Macon?”
His hand went to her thigh. He tugged her into the position he wanted her. He hooked her legs over his, spreading them wide. She could feel the metal of his right leg holding her open, contrasting with the left, but she’d decided long ago that she adored every inch of Macon and she loved both his legs, flesh or metal. They were both a part of him. Her back was to his chest, her body spread out for him.
His hands moved