Tempting Calm Waters

by Samantha Wolfe

  Vinnie's eyes widened in sudden and fear-laced comprehension. That's right dumbass, I wasn't fucking around. A second later, his body went slack in submission, and his eyes glazed over. "Y...yes, sir," he said in a soft breathy tone.

  I guess he really was a natural submissive, and I had no problem taking advantage of it. "You will stay away from my sub. You will stay away from me, and I'll forget this ever happened. Are we clear?"

  "Take your hands off my submissive!" a stern female voice called out sharply from behind me.

  I whipped my head around to find Mistress Nadasdy standing there with anger glittering in her dark eyes as she glared at me. She was dressed in a black leather pencil skirt, and a dark-blue silk blouse with her long dark hair pulled back into a severe ponytail. She looked every bit the part of a Domme, but she had nothing on me in this moment. I was on pure instinct right now, and I wasn't backing down. No one touched what was mine. No one.

  "I'll take my hands off him when he swears never to harass my sub again," I growled out at her, still pinning Vinnie to the wall.

  Her eyes snapped to Vinnie. "Is this true, Vincent?" Her voice was whip sharp and Vinnie flinched like he'd literally been struck.

  His eyes instantly fell to the floor. "Yes, Mistress."

  Nadasdy looked at me again. "Do you wish to punish him yourself?"

  Shit. While I appreciated her offer, I'd be damned if I did that. Vinnie would probably get off on it. No thanks. I was a kinky motherfucker and pretty open-minded when it came to sex, but men did nothing for me. Her suggestion helped me get a grip on the frayed edges of my temper enough to stay in control. Besides, I did not want the attention that a battle of wills with another Dom would garner. It could threaten our investigation.

  "That's not necessary," I said and took a step back and released my hold on Vinnie before I did something stupid, you know like punch him in the goddamn face.

  He immediately stepped toward Nadasdy and dropped to his knees at her feet and bowed with his forehead on the floor. Oh yeah, they were definitely old school and followed high protocol where everything was ceremonial and there were strict and detailed rules and protocols to follow. I suspected they might be in one of those twenty-four hour Dominant/submissive or D/s relationships. It wouldn't surprise me from the way Vinnie acted around her. More power to them if it worked for them, but it wasn't for me. Taking control of a woman in the bedroom was enough for me. The last thing I wanted was to be responsible for every aspect of someone else's life. It took me too long just to learn how to be responsible for myself.

  I spared a brief glance toward Lu at that point to find her still pressed to the wall with a tense and angry expression on her face, but no fear or distress. She'd wisely stayed out of the confrontation like a good sub would do, so she wouldn't blow her cover. Good, even though I would've gladly welcomed her taking a shot at Vinnie if we weren't undercover. My badass girl could handle herself. Vinnie was lucky she hadn't kneed his balls up into his throat and rendered his manhood useless before I showed up.

  "I'll take care of it then," Nadasdy said with a sharp nod, the stark anger in her voice harsh and unmistakable.

  She snapped her fingers loudly and whirled to stride away without another word. Vinnie flew to his feet and scurried after her without a glance at Lu or me. I hoped he was as into pain as Pete suggested the other day, because I suspected he was in for a world of hurt tonight.

  "Hijo de puta," Lu snarled out angrily when they were gone, calling Vinnie a motherfucker.

  It was always hot as fuck whenever she spoke Spanish. Now was no different, and the surge of sudden lust that hit me, combined with the remnants of anger still boiling through my veins, unleashed the dominant and possessive beast inside me once more. I'd never felt anything like it before tonight, but I embraced it again, wholeheartedly and without reservation. All rational thought evaporated leaving raw animal in its wake.

  I growled savagely and stalked toward her with sheer determination. Her eyes met mine questioningly as I approached, but then lust swept across her features. She recognized my stark and all consuming hunger, and it was instantly reflected back to me with a matching desire of her own. She didn't flinch as I scooped her up into my arms without a word, and I took off down the hall toward the private room I'd reserved for us tonight. Luisa was mine, goddamn it. Mine. And no one could touch her but me.

  CHAPTER

  NINETEEN

  ____________________

  Scott

  I set Lu down just long enough to let us into our private room, before snatching her up again and carrying her inside. I'd chosen a different room for us tonight, wanting to give Lu the whole BDSM experience by using a different one every night we were here. Though I had no more intention than showing Lu a good time when I'd picked this particular room earlier today, it suited my mood perfectly right now.

  It was stark and intimidating with bare brick walls and a shiny black floor. The BDSM furniture spread around the room was made of black wood and metal with gleaming matching leather upholstery. A tall square-shaped bondage frame stood in the center of the room with a thick black rug on the floor beneath it. It was about seven feet tall and six wide with eye hooks that had cuffs with adjustable chains attached to them at each corner of its sturdy wooden beams. A sub could be spread eagle at their Dom's mercy to use as they saw fit. Yeah, that fit my mood perfectly right now.

  I took Lu to the frame and set her on her feet underneath it. She glanced up at the beam above her, and a look of unease fell over her gorgeous face as she noticed the cuffs and chains.

  "Tell me your safeword, Luisa," I said roughly, barely holding the animal in check inside me. He wanted out. He wanted Luisa all to himself. He coveted every goddamn inch of her perfect little body, but not before I had her consent.

  She immediately met my eyes, a considering and assessing expression on her face. Good, she wasn't just agreeing without a thought. A moment passed, and then her eyes hooded with desire as she made her decision.

  "It's Glock, mi Rey," she murmured softly and bowed her head deferentially, giving her assent to my dominion over her tonight. Thank fuck, or I was going to lose my damn mind.

  "Good girl," I said hoarsely as a powerful heady rush of lust and pleasure flooded my body. It made my already rock hard dick throb almost painfully. It was fucking incredible, like nothing I'd ever felt before, and I couldn't believe what this fierce and capable woman's willing submission did to me. It was a gift I swore never to squander or abuse for as long as she trusted me with it.

  "Strip," I commanded roughly as I fought the urge to just maul her and fuck her like a beast on the goddamn floor instead.

  "Sí, mi Rey," came her immediate reply.

  She took off her heels and kicked them aside, then reached down to clasp the hem of that hot as fuck blue dress. She pulled the stretchy fabric up over her body, and tossed it carelessly on the floor next to her shoes. Holy fuck, I knew she wasn't wearing a bra, but she had no panties on either.

  Hell, yeah.

  There was my sexy temptress, standing completely unashamed and confident in her own gloriously naked skin. She had every right to feel that way. I bet she worked hard for that body, and it had paid off in spades. Her hourglass figure was flawless, curvy in all the right places and perfectly toned. Lu's gleaming dark hair cascaded down around her shoulders and framed her big gorgeous tits. Her dark nipples where hard and pebbled, her belly ring flashing in the low lighting, and her bare pussy pulling in my attention like a fucking beacon. Perfect. Just fucking perfect. Lust seared my veins and burned through my entire being, and I felt myself trembling as I fought for control.

  "Now undress me," I demanded, the sudden need to have nothing between us raw and undeniable.

  Her eyes lit up at that command. Good. She hadn't had much of an opportunity to touch me, and I wanted those little hands of hers on me as much as she did apparently. She strode up to me and met my gaze with heated eyes. She reached up under my jacke
t, gliding her hands up over my pecs to my shoulders as she slid my suit jacket off. She pushed it down my arms and let it fall to the floor. I didn't even give a shit if got wrinkled. All I cared about was Lu touching me.

  A wicked gleam suddenly danced in her warm chocolate brown eyes. Oh shit, what was she up to? She lifted both hands to my dress shirt to grip the fabric between the buttons at the center of my chest, then abruptly ripped it open, sending buttons flying in every direction to ping across the floor. Hot damn. I grinned at her, loving this playful side of her a whole fucking lot. She yanked the shirt down off my arms and flung it away somewhere behind me. I was glad I kept a change of clothes here at the club.

  A second later, her warm soft hands were on my already overheated skin, skimming over my abs and making the muscles underneath flex and dance beneath her touch, her fingers leaving contrails of sweet fire in their wake. It felt so fucking good that all other thoughts fled my brain, and I groaned into her ministrations. I watched her admiring eyes track the movement of her hands as she glided them up to my pecs then to my shoulders, before bringing them down over my biceps.

  She continued her exploration down my arms, and when she got close to my hands, I snatched her wrists, shoving them behind her back and holding them there in a firm unyielding grip. I pulled her close until her nipples jabbed into my skin. She gasped and melted against me in submission. Fuck. So sweet.

  "Bad girl," I snapped out gruffly, my voice roughened with fiery lust. "I never said you could touch me, Luisa. Now I'm going to have to punish you."

  She smirked up at me. "Lo siento, mi Rey," she apologized softly with absolutely no remorse in her eyes whatsoever.

  My God, she was killing me yet again. There was no way in hell I'd survive her taking my pants off now. I'd blow my load like a fucking teenage boy if she so much as brushed my dick right now. It was time for a change of plans so I could regain some control here.

  "Have you ever tried bondage before, Luisa?" I asked her, still pinning her arms behind her back. She didn't seem to mind. It was a good sign.

  "No," she replied with a shake of her head. "I never wanted to before."

  "Before?" I asked with a smirk, already knowing what her answer was going to be.

  "Before tonight, mi Rey," she answered huskily, her pupils blown wide with her arousal. "Before you."

  A low animalistic growl bubbled up out of my chest at her words. Hell fucking yeah. I walked her backwards until she was standing under the bondage frame again, our eyes locked on each other.

  "Remember your safeword, Luisa," I demanded, needing to know she was on board with my plans. "I want you to use it if anything I do is something you don't want."

  "Sí, mi Rey," she whispered needily with no fear or hesitation in her eyes. "Please, I want this." Her voice held a pleading edge I'd never heard from her before. It pleased me that I could give her what she so clearly needed, and that she trusted me to give it to her.

  I released her wrists and took a step back. "Arms up, babe," I commanded sternly.

  She obeyed, and I grabbed one of the cuffs and lowered it, so I could buckle the soft leather around her slender wrist. Then I adjusted the chain to stretch her arm out toward one of the bondage frame's top corners. I stepped to her other side, glancing at her face to make sure she was still okay with this. Her eyes were closed, and a calm placid expression was spread across her features. Good. I cuffed her other wrist to the frame and pulled that arm taut as well.

  "Are you okay, babe?" I asked softly as I paused to check in.

  "Sí, mi Rey," she answered in a low murmur that was laced with desire.

  "Good," I reached up to caress one of her beautifully flushed cheeks. "Now spread your legs."

  She obeyed immediately again, and I knelt down to cuff each ankle and adjusted the chains until her legs were spread wide, and she was completely immobile. I stood and backed up a few paces to admire her. Her breasts were high and jutting out toward me as they rose and fell with her harsh and heavy breathes, the chains attached to her cuffs rattling softly with each one. Her nipples looked hard as fucking rocks, and when I looked down to see the swollen lips of her bare pussy, they were glistening with her wetness. Fuck. I groaned deep in my chest, then stepped closer and shut my eyes as I took in a slow deep breath, taking in the sweet scent of her musky arousal.

  A moment later, I opened my eyes to find that hers were open again. They were locked on mine with absolute trust and something else I couldn't place, something soft and adoring that jangled my nerves and confused the hell out of me for a second. I didn't understand it or know what to do with it, so I ignored it and pressed on.

  "Talk to me, Luisa," I demanded, an odd waver in my voice that I chose to disregard too. "Are you still okay with this?"

  She blinked rapidly, and the strange expression disappeared from her face to be replaced by a bewildered one. "Um...yes, mi Rey," she replied in a shaky voice.

  I let out a low growl of approval, my overpowering lust pushing the odd moment out of my mind, and I quickly stripped out of the rest of my clothes. I surged forward and plastered my naked body against Lu's, then fisted the hair at the back of her head in both hands and kissed her. I instantly lost myself to the feel of her full decadent lips, thrusting my tongue into her mouth to plunder and take what was mine. She tasted like the sweetest candy, the highest heaven, and I couldn't get enough as I explored her mouth with my tongue.

  She kissed me back with wild abandon, and I groaned and rutted against her helplessly, my dick pressing into the warm and whisper soft skin of her belly again and again as she moaned with pleasure. I was half a second away from spilling my seed between us, when I finally managed to rip myself away from the kiss. I stepped back, so I could catch my breath and get a grip on myself.

  Luisa's eyes were still closed, and she was whimpering as her entire body strained against her chains toward me. Her red and swollen lips seemed to beg and plead for more. Fuck, she was going to be the death of me. How could I keep wanting this woman more and more? How could she make me feel so close to the edge of losing control like this for the second time? I didn't know, but her allure was irresistible, like a drug craving that had taken a hold of me and wouldn't let go.

  Now that analogy was beyond disturbing, considering my past battle with opiate pain meds and alcohol, and it should have freaked me out. I never talked about my addiction much, but it was always there in my head, the old memories and lingering cravings that still haunted my dreams and my everyday life. However, this craving for Lu didn't feel wrong or shameful or terrifying at all. I couldn't explain it or understand it, but it was too good to fight it. It simply felt right.

  When I was finally certain that I wasn't going to embarrass myself and come all over the floor, I moved closer to Lu again. I knelt down in front of her so my head was level with her beautiful tits. I gripped them firmly in my hands, and slowly and languidly licked her right nipple, then the left as I kneaded her breasts. They were fucking perfection, firm and soft at the same time and fit just right in my palms. Her nipples felt so good in my mouth that I swore I'd died and gone to heaven. I ravaged each one equally with my undivided attention. I used my lips, tongue, and teeth on her tight little buds with zeal, loving how she moaned out my name and writhed in her chains as she watched me through hooded wanton eyes.

  When I'd had my fill and needed more, I began kissing and licking my way down her toned belly, briefly dipping into her navel and toying with her belly ring before continuing southward again. I grabbed two big handfuls of her ass and squeezed as my mouth reached the bare skin of her mound. I breathed in her musky aroma.

  "Fuck, Luisa," I groaned as I glanced up at her. "If you taste half as good as you smell, I'm not going to survive eating you out."

  "But you're going to do it anyway," she said in a low sexy voice with a wicked smile.

  "Of course," I replied with heated eyes. "It's part of your punishment after all."

  Her smile was replaced with
a confused expression. "Punishment?"

  "Yeah, babe." I grinned. "Ever heard of orgasm denial?"

  "Excuse me, what?" she asked indignantly as she shot a baleful glare down at me. My God, it was sexy as fuck.

  "You heard me, Luisa," I said in a deep and dominant tone as I arched a brow at her. "And until you take your punishment, you don't get the big D," I added with a smirk.

  Her eyes blazed. "Que te folle un pez," she snarled out viciously.

  "You want me to get fucked by a fish?" I asked in amusement.

  That was a new one she hadn't used before. It was usually used to express "screw you" or "go to hell", but I knew it's literal translation, thanks to even more Internet research into the Spanish language (still mostly profanity) in the last few days. It continued to be enlightening and entertaining.

  "It means 'screw you', you asshole," she growled out at me.

  I narrowed my eyes at her in disapproval, unable to overlook her impudence like I normally would since we were in a scene. I rose to my full height and gave Lu a hard stare, towering over her since she was only a couple of inches over five feet, and I had a good nine inches on her. "I think you've just earned that pussy of yours a good hard spanking."

  "What?" she asked incredulously with wide eyes that were edged with uncertainty.

  "Yeah, babe," I replied, then continued reassuringly. "And trust me, you're gonna like it."

  "Yeah, right," she bit back with a frown.

  "Oh, you will," I said with smug confidence as I grinned again. "I'm just that good."

  "Bastardo arrogante," she hissed with narrowed flashing eyes.

  "Sí, mi tentadora," I replied. Yes, my temptress. "Y te gusta." And you like it.

  Her eyes widened in surprise at my use of Spanish. I took it in high school, so I wasn't completely clueless....and a big thank you to the Internet again. She snorted derisively, but didn't deny it this time. There was no mistaking the sexy little smile that pulled at the corners of her pretty lips, but it was a different set of lips that I was more interested in right now. It was time to get a taste of my sweet Luisa.