Your To Take - Connaghers 03 (21 page)

I winced at the reminder of the absent Simon. But I was too
caught up in Ethan’s hypothetical scenario to be bothered for long.

“Our Dana’s luscious nipples deserve nothing other than
sweet tender care. Long, lingering suckles. Perhaps a man to each nipple, and
one to jerk himself off as he watches. That should get you started, I’d say.
You’d be making those adorable little whimpering sounds. But perhaps I’d begin
to sense that you want more, that you need the grip of cold metal on your
flesh.”

The image made my belly clench with need. My nipples were as
hard as the bench we sat on. I thought I would suffocate if this went on much
longer. I turned a pleading look on him. He reached into his pocket and pulled
out a set of nipple clamps.

This was way over the line, totally against our rules, but I
banished that thought from my mind. I nodded, biting my lip. I didn’t care who
watched as he reached inside my blouse and fastened the silver clips to my
nipples. The sweet pain of it made me sag against him and sigh. Exquisite
relief flooded me. I leaned against him as if he were a boulder. When I looked
down, the clips were clearly visible through my blouse. But I didn’t care.
Ethan would take care of me.