Admiring Anna (3 page)

Chapter Three

Samantha stared up at Anna. Her hair was slightly disordered, her makeup not quite perfect. Her clothes were askew, and Samantha had never seen the model look so beautiful.

Eventually, the other woman opened her eyes. Twisting her body to one side, Anna lay down and rested her head on the arm on the sofa. A tug on Samantha’s hair invited her up onto the cushions with her.

As she did her best to follow Anna’s unspoken directions, Samantha found herself spooning in front of the slightly taller woman on the sofa.

Taking the crop from her, Anna gave Samantha her silent permission to move her arms and rest more comfortably. Samantha gratefully flexed her fingers, trying to convince them to straighten after spending so long maintaining their white-knuckled grip on the toy.

As Anna slid her hand over Samantha’s stomach, Samantha forgot how to think. Anna’s fingers calmly brushed past short blonde strands of hair and slid between Samantha’s legs with the complete confidence of a woman who knows she has the right to do whatever she wants with her lover.

Samantha’s whole body jerked at the first touch of Anna’s hand to her pussy. Wet and ready, she was already on the verge of coming just from being allowed to lick her lover out.

“Do you want to come, Samantha?” Anna whispered in her ear.

Samantha nodded quickly. Laying her fingers against the back of Anna’s hand, she tried to press it more firmly against her mound.

“No.”

Samantha froze, even her heartbeat stalled at the reprimand.

“If we’re going to do this, then from now on, I’ll be the one who will control how and when you’ll be touched. And I’ll decide when you will and will not be allowed to come. Understand?”

The ache between Samantha’s legs only intensified as those words hit the air. She offered Anna a jerky nod.

“Speak up, darling,” Anna corrected.

“Yes, Anna.”

“Good.” Anna pressed a kiss against Samantha’s neck in apparent praise, no doubt leaving a smudge of lipstick in its wake. “From now on, you’ll need my permission to come. You’ll need my permission to play with yourself, too.”

“Yes, Anna.” Her words were broken by a gasp as Anna slightly increased the pressure with which she was drawing gentle patterns around Samantha’s clit.

“This part of you belongs to me now. You can take it back at any time—but only by telling me very clearly that that’s what you want.”

Samantha shook her head.

“The matter isn’t up for debate,” Anna told her, her tone leaving no room for argument. “You’re not going to hand over permanent ownership of any part of yourself to anyone after just one scene—not even to me.”

Samantha tried to look over her shoulder, desperate to be able to see the expression in the other woman’s eyes. Anna promptly guided her to turn over, so they lay face to face. Bringing her arm down between them, Anna kept her hand on Samantha’s crotch.

Even though her orgasm seemed far less important than ensuring the other woman’s interest in her continued, Samantha made no attempt to pull away from the touch.

“I wouldn’t be taking very good care of you if I let you get carried away and make rash decisions, would I?” Anna pointed out.

Samantha said nothing, merely tilting her head back and offering her lips to be kissed. Barely a fraction of a second later, she pulled back, not sure if she had any right to make such a request.

But, apparently, even submissives were allowed to ask to be kissed, because Anna dipped her head and willingly brought their lips together. Slipping her tongue into Samantha’s mouth, Anna slowly deepened the kiss. At the same time, she increased the speed of her ministrations to Samantha’s clit.

Samantha pressed forward; helplessly rubbing her naked body against Anna’s half-clothed form. Tension filled every fiber of Samantha’s frame, building further and further until she was sure it would be impossible for Anna to force another ounce of it into her body.

Just as Samantha was sure she was about to lose her mind, Anna broke the kiss.

“Permission granted,” she whispered against Samantha’s lips.

They were quite possibly the most beautiful words Samantha had ever heard. Her body jerked. Samantha’s lips parted, but no sound emerged as she bucked against Anna’s hand.

No doubt there was still a club on the other side of the curtain and still a world outside the club, but everything ceased to exist for Samantha. Pure ecstasy pounded through her body like violent tremors through the earth’s crust. Everything in its way crumbled to dust, the landscape left in its wake never to be the same again.

Reality only began to return when Anna shifted positions and wrapped her arms more snugly around Samantha’s body.

Samantha blinked open her eyes to find Anna studying her carefully. Their gazes met, and Samantha found it impossible to look away. She was trapped, and she loved it.

“From this moment, until you ask for permission to be released from my possession. You belong to me,” Anna whispered to her. “Do you understand?”

Samantha swallowed rapidly, but when she spoke, her words were still hoarse and uncertain “And if I never ask?” she said

“Then I’ll just have to keep you forever,” Anna said. “Won’t I?” Her lips twisted into a smile at the idea.

Lightheaded with relief, Samantha was helpless to do anything other than follow her new dominant’s lead and smile back at her. Her first impressions had obviously been mistaken. The club wasn’t such a bad place to be a female submissive after all.

About the Author

Kim Dare is a twenty-eight year old, full time writer from Wales (UK).

First published in December 2008, Kim has since released over fifty BDSM erotic romances. That means that well over one hundred characters have chattered away inside her head during that time—and that’s not even taking into account the fact that there are over three times that number of people clamoring in the wings for a chance to tell their stories. It’s no wonder she loses track of what’s happening in the “real” world at times…

While Kim’s stories range over male/male, male/female and all kinds of ménage relationships and have included vampires, time travelers, shape-shifters and fairytale re-tellings, they all have three things in common—kink, love and a happy ending.

Author loves to talk to her readers and can be found at www.kimdare.com.

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