Dangerous (The Complete Erotic Romance Novel) (46 page)

A chastity belt? “Yes, Alicia.”

Alicia locked her hands around Kendra’s hips. “I have one that begins at the waist and encases the hips tightly,” she whispered. “Then one band locks over the genitals, and another binds the thighs together tightly.” Her eyes danced when she looked up at Kendra. “I particularly like it outfitted with a remote control vibrator. It’s a good way to ensure that a slave is ready at a moment’s notice.”

Kendra swallowed at the thought.

“He could lock you into it first thing in the morning at the office,” Alicia mused. “Keep you humming all day.”

Kendra swallowed, easily imaging that.

“Or you’d put it on and bring him the remote each morning, like a good little slave.”

Yes, Kendra would do that.

Alicia ran a finger over Kendra’s butt where the corset was cut higher. “I could even make it so that your ass was exposed. Then he could spank you while you were harnessed and that vibrator was driving you crazy.”

Kendra couldn’t catch her breath at the thought.

Alicia watched her carefully. “You like that idea,” she murmured. “I’ll tell Reid how much you like his spankings.”

“Thank you, Alicia.”

She snapped her fingers. “Now the hood. Put it on yourself.”

The other woman’s commands were both strange and exciting to Kendra. Alicia seemed hard, unpredictable, likely to inflict punishment on a whim—and enjoy it. The idea of being disciplined by a woman who was smaller than her was both thrilling and frightening. The thought that she might be able to physically overwhelm her mistress of the hour made Kendra more implicit in her own situation. She found herself hurrying to do what she was told, to be good, even though she wasn’t at all sure it would make a difference.

At least she’d worn her hair up to work. It was quick to tug the velvet hood over her head. In a way, it was easier to surrender to sensation when she couldn’t see—she’d noticed that before—but in another, the blindness made her feel more vulnerable, more aware that Alicia was an unknown quantity.

She heard her breathing hitch when there was only silence.

“I can see why Reid finds you so tempting,” Alicia murmured finally.

Kendra opened her mouth to reply, but gasped instead when something snapped around her waist. It was the braided leather rope. Once it was around her waist once, binding her elbows to her body, Alicia tied a knot. “Now turn in place,” she commanded. Kendra did as she was told, feeling the coils of rope stack up. There was rope from the bottom of her breasts well past her elbows to her hips when Alicia told her to stop. She’d probably used all of the rope. Kendra felt Alicia knotted it securely at the back. She could move her arms a little, but the bonds kept her in a similar pose as Reid’s G-string tie.

Alicia gave Kendra a shove that made her stumble back into a wall, then Alicia’s weight crushed Kendra into the wall. Kendra wasn’t sure where they were in the room exactly and feared that was a failure on her part. She felt Alicia’s leather skirt against the bare skin of her thighs above her stockings, then one fishnet-stockinged knee pushed between her thighs. She broadened her stance immediately and Alicia chuckled.

“Very good.” The other woman’s breath was on her breasts, making her nipples tighten, and her scent of perfume and French tobacco filled Kendra’s senses. She felt Alicia move, then realized she’d leaned back to take off her shirt. Her skin was against Kendra’s own.

She had piercings and they were cold.

Alicia’s cool fingers closed over her breasts, caressing then kneading them. “Nice jewelry,” she whispered.

“Reid’s gift,” Kendra admitted, then licked her lips. She felt the flick of Alicia’s tongue across her mouth and froze in shock.

“I’ll bet. It’s just more evidence that you’re his property.” There was a fan of Alicia’s breath on Kendra’s skin, then the wet heat of her mouth closing over Kendra’s nipple.

Kendra jumped as Alicia’s teeth grazed her aching nipple. Alicia gave the tight peak a nip, then locked her mouth around it to suck. At the same time, one hand held Kendra’s elbow. The other hand was lower, on Kendra’s hip, and Alicia wound one finger beneath the silvery chain.

Kendra felt it being lifted and tugged, its chill sliding so slowly over her labia that she wanted to moan. She tingled and squirmed, her puss already trained to respond to that stimulus. It was torment, sweet intoxicating torment, of a kind Reid might have planned himself.

“Legs wide apart,” Alicia said, before seizing the other nipple with her mouth.

Kendra was achingly aware of how long it had been since she’d been allowed a release, and knew that when she did come it would be huge. The chain moved over her so slowly, so deliberately, so beguilingly that she thought she’d lose her mind. Alicia’s tongue and teeth teased her tight nipple, her other hand squeezing Kendra’s butt. The music soared, light flirtatious and completely at odds with the powerful tide of feelings in her body. Kendra was crushed against the wall, bound yet not helpless, captive to the smaller woman by Reid’s command.

She hoped he was watching.

She fantasized about him locking her in the back of Alicia’s van, trussing her and taking her repeatedly while Alicia drove through an endless night.

She moaned.

“Silence!” Alicia snapped, easing back to slap that aching breast.

Kendra nodded acquiescence. “I’m sorry, Alicia.”

“Then prove it,” Alicia purred. The other woman eased her hand behind Kendra’s neck and pulled her head down. “Kiss me,” she demanded.

Kendra’s mind stalled. She’d never kissed a woman before.

Alicia’s voice dropped to a threat. “Make it good enough that I forgive you, Miss Jones. You don’t want Reid and I both punishing you.”

Kendra didn’t. The notion of having both of them disciplining her at the same time was too much to be borne.

Alicia’s voice dropped to a low threat. “He
gave
you to me, Miss Jones. Prove your obedience and do as you’re told.”

Expressed that way, there was no choice.

Kendra ducked her head and found Alicia’s mouth, wished it was Reid she was kissing, and poured herself into the embrace.

It was hot, surprisingly so. Alicia understood about changing the pressure and the rhythm, her mouth demanding then teasing, her tongue and her teeth and her breath combining to make one potent kiss. It lasted through half of forever, feeding Kendra’s desire and making her burn for satisfaction.

She was his captive, his to command, his to take and his to give. And if she surrendered to his will, her body found the pleasure he was offering to her.

When Alicia finally pulled away, they were both breathing heavily.

“How does he make this worse, you delicious treat?” Alicia whispered, tugging on the chain so that it drove against Kendra. Her teeth grazed Kendra’s skin, then she nipped at her in a gentle bite. “How does he drive you wild?”

“There’s a ball that clamps over the chain,” Kendra admitted, amazed at the ease with which the other woman was arousing her. “It pushes against my clitoris.”

“Do you have it with you?”

“No, he keeps it.”

“Too bad.” There was a thread of laughter in Alicia’s tone. “We’ll have to improvise, won’t we?”

“Yes, Alicia.”

What did that mean? Kendra’s heart skipped a beat.

The other woman moved away. “Sit down on the carpet.” Kendra did as she was told, uncertain what to expect. She felt Alicia’s absence, then the other woman returned to her side. That perfume mixed with tobacco was a perfect indication of her location. “Got to love a full service room,” Alicia murmured, then something wound over Kendra’s eyes. It was soft and narrow, and Alicia wrapped it repeatedly around Kendra’s head before knotting it tightly. “Bathrobe belt,” she whispered. “You might be able to peek in the pose I have in mind.”

Kendra didn’t understand, but Alicia poked her in the chest. “Lie back. You don’t have to think of England if you don’t want to.” The carpet was scratchy under her shoulders but Kendra stayed put. “Brace your feet against the floor. I want those knees up. In fact, grab your own ankles.”

Kendra heard Alicia do something, maybe rummage in her own jacket, then the other woman returned. She crouched between Kendra’s knees, her body heat revealing her location. Kendra had a moment to guess what she was going to do, then a familiar icy heat was smeared over her labia and clitoris. Kendra jumped, then shivered.

“You know this stuff already,” Alicia said.

“Yes, Alicia.” The unguent created a sensation that was both hot and icy cold, sending shivers through Kendra as it making her clitoris swell with need. It was impossible to think of anything beyond the desire in her puss, the hunger in her body, the way she’d been denied for several days. Kendra stifled the need to squirm, the instinct to rub herself against anyone and anything for relief. She gripped her ankles more tightly, guessing that she was supposed to remain still.

“It’s particularly effective on vibrators,” Alicia said.

“Like the one in the chastity belt,” Kendra whispered.

“Exactly.” Alicia abruptly straddled Kendra, her weight settling over Kendra’s hips. Kendra’s arms were trapped between Alicia’s knees. Kendra fought the urge to struggle, and knew her mouth was working silently.

Alicia chuckled. She spread more on Kendra’s nipples, holding her down as she rubbed it into the areoles. Kendra was on fire, and well aware that she’d never manage to be silent if Alicia tormented her with pleasure any more than this.

What then? Would Alicia walk away from the licensing deal? Would Reid punish her? Or would he let Alicia discipline her? Kendra thought of that chastity belt, imagining Reid’s satisfied smile as he locked it around her. She knew he’d use the vibrator to tease her, that she’d find him watching her with very blue eyes whenever he was trying to drive her insane with need.

She knew she’d love it, too.

Alicia caught her nipples between her fingers and thumbs, rolling them, pinching them and driving her fingernails against them. The unguent and the caress together made Kendra’s hips buck.

“Ready to do as I command?” Alicia whispered.

“Of course, Alicia.”

“Anything?”

“Anything, Alicia.” Kendra was desperate for release. “Whatever you want.”

The other woman chuckled and lifted her hands away. She stood up and Kendra heard a garment being discarded. The skirt maybe. Then she felt Alicia’s hands on her face. The other woman was above her head, behind her, cupping Kendra’s chin. Kendra felt Alicia’s heat and smelled her puss but didn’t know what she was going. Was she kneeling by Kendra’s head? Why?

Alicia straddled her head then and wet juice dripped onto Kendra’s mouth.

She gasped in understanding.

“Time for the best kiss of all,” Alicia whispered. “Make me come, Miss Jones, but not too soon.”

Then Alicia queened her, her wet labia lowering over Kendra’s face and the scent of her puss filling Kendra’s senses. It was a strange feeling, of being smothered but not, the scent of the other woman arousing Kendra in an unexpected way. She touched her tongue to the other woman’s labia and heard her moan. She flicked her tongue across her clitoris and felt her shiver.

Kendra knew she could do this.

She would give Alicia the biggest orgasm of her life, and make Reid proud.

Then Alicia leaned over Kendra and closed her own mouth over Kendra’s hungry puss. She slid her tongue over Alicia, then grazed the other woman’s clitoris with her teeth, determined to make sure the corset maker had her biggest orgasm ever.

When Alicia echoed her move against Kendra’s own clitoris, she knew the favor would be reciprocated.

Kendra had never been intimate with a woman before but as the pleasure rolled through her body, she wondered why. It was an amazing feeling, both of them intuitively understanding what would work best. She would never have chosen a female partner—and Alicia would have been last on any list—but she had no choice. Reid had made the decision for her.

Her slavery was both confining and liberating. Her master was exposing her to previously undiscovered pleasures by decree.

And she adored him for it.

She imagined Reid watching, satisfied with what he had done, and her pleasure doubled instantly.

In this pose, Kendra was both captive and in control, her ability to provoke Alicia’s reaction gave her some influence over her situation and her captor. Even bound and blindfolded, she could either drive Alicia onward or hold her back. The combination was heady, and reminded Kendra of sucking off Reid when she was bound. She’d liked that a lot, the mix of control and its lack.

And that was when she realized that in offering her to Alicia, he was giving her exactly what she needed in his absence.

He was taking care of her.

Kendra would have to make sure her master understood how much she appreciated his choice.

She’d have to think of a few good ways to do that.

* * *

Chapter Eighteen

Reid couldn’t stop thinking about Alicia savoring Miss Jones. Knowing what he was missing made him restless and impatient with his list of errands.