Chapters (34)
- Title Page
- Copyright
- Table of Contents
- About This Book
- Playlist
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Epilogue
- Preview of Love Unexpected
- Acknowledgments
- Also by Q.B. Tyler
- About the Author
It was both too much and not enough and I knew then I needed more. I needed to watch her come from a vibrator that I’d be controlling. I pull it from the bag and hold it up. I’d gotten a few different ones but the one I planned to start with is the infamous rabbit. “I’ve never used one of those,” she whispers with a shy smile.
Another thing I can be a first for. “Well, then I won’t blindfold you this time,” I tell her. “I want to take in your expression as you feel it for the first time.”
I get on the bed and sit between her legs, running my hands up her legs and squeezing the part of her thighs closest to her cunt. I can tell she’s already wet but I can’t resist the urge to drag my tongue through her wetness, needing her flavor in my mouth already.
“Oh God,” she whimpers. “I’m already close.”
“Trust me you’re going to be coming a lot tonight. Come when you’re ready unless I tell you otherwise.” I grab a piece of ice from the cup and circle one of her nipples with it before the other and drag it down her torso. She hisses at the coldness but her eyes stay transfixed on my hand and the ice. I put the piece of ice in my mouth and hold it on my tongue before I lower my head to her sex again. I roll the ice and my tongue over her clit and she pulls at her restraints and tries to move her legs.
“James, I’m not going to be good at this because I already want to touch you,” she whines.
“Not yet, angel.” My lips tick upwards at her inability to keep her hands off of me. Part of me wants to untie her restraints because I’m always willing to give Gabrielle whatever she wants. “Soon you can touch me.” I lap at her sex and I know the coldness of the ice and my mouth mixed with her hot pussy is nothing she’s felt before. “How does it feel?”
“Intense,” she says as her eyes flutter closed. My hands reach behind her and grip her calves and I push my thumbs into the skin massaging the skin and moving up her legs as I continue to roll the ice and my tongue over her sex. “Wow.”