We Love Kink - Erotic Romance Anthology #1
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“To answer that question in your beautiful head, yes, I’m E098.”
Scarlett placed a hand over her mouth, unable to believe that she had been with Elijah last night. She was really embarrassed. Her friend had taken her in ways she’d never imagined. Elijah had fucked her and spectacularly.
“I’ve loved you for a long time, but I have an instinct in me that I never knew if you could accept. You’ve never really let your guard down and you’re always in control of everything. I needed to know you could submit to me and let me be in control in the bedroom. I’m an unorganized fool, so take control everywhere else, but in the bedroom, I need it.”
She was lost as she tried to make sense of the words he’d just spoken. Elijah wanted to be in charge in the bedroom. No, he needed it the way she needed someone to take over in the bedroom with her pleasure. All along, the man she’d ached for had been the man she needed?
Trying hard to understand, she said, “Help me make sense of this. Why did you set this up? We could have talked about this. I even told you about wanting to be with a man who took control.”
“You did, but I still worried you’d run if I told you I was into bondage. That I like to tie the women up I have sex with and spank them. That I have to be in complete control during sex. Am I right?” he asked with that adorable smirk that always made her heart melt.
For years she’d yearned for this man. Anytime he came into her room, her stomach did summersaults. He was the most handsome man she’d ever laid eyes on. And not to mention his arms, buff from working out and covered in ink.
He was clean cut in the face and she loved it. He’d never looked right anytime he’d tried to grow out facial hair. How she wanted to run the tips of her fingers across his cheeks now.
“Possibly,” she said.
“But now that you know about me, and we did what we did, where do we stand?”
Scarlett took a sip of her coffee before speaking. There was no way she could go back to being his friend. “Is this how sex would be between us? You telling me what to do?”
He shrugged. “For the most part. There would be time we could do what I call vanilla sex and what you’re used to. But this is what I like. There’s a whole world out there you don’t know about. If you’re willing, I’d like to slowly bring you into it. I have a lot of learning to do myself, so together we do it. Once you let go, you were a natural at submitting.”
Scarlett bit her lip. She’d very much liked giving up control and letting Elijah take the lead. Her orgasm had torn through her the way a tornado took a town. She’d loved Elijah all these years as well. No one else she’d dated ever measured up to him and the way he’d made her feel as just a friend. She could only imagine how much more explosive it would be as his partner.
“We’d go slow, right?” Because even though she wanted it, she wasn’t sure she was ready to jump in with both feet just yet.
Elijah took the coffee from her and placed it on the end table. “Slow? Last night you said if I went slow it would kill you.”
Scarlett grinned with a giggle.
Elijah pulled the covers back and exposed her naked body. “Let’s go over the rules before you agree to anything.” He opened her legs and rubbed her center before pressing inside her. She could get used to having discussions this way. “No panties…ever. I want access to this pussy whenever and panties just get in the way. I’d like you to call me Sir in the bedroom and sometimes outside. Depending on what’s going on. You never come until I give you permission, but don’t worry, we’ll work on teaching you that. And most of all, you have to be honest with me. If you don’t like something, you must tell me.”
Scarlett did her best to listen, but he pumped his fingers into her opening at the rapid pace she liked as he spoke.
“Of course we can discuss this at a great length, but for now, I want to watch you as you come because I didn’t get to see it last night. So if you’d like to at least move forward and explore what we might have, lock those brown eyes on me and come.”
His thumb circled her clit and she let pleasure take over. She cried out as she let go once again for Elijah. As she rode out her pleasure, she felt satisfied knowing she finally trusted someone. Elijah would take care of her the same way he had for years as a friend. Only now, they’d be together the way they’d both wanted.
Elijah pulled her forward and pressed his lips to hers. She opened willingly and let his tongue slid in. Finally, they were kissing. Sparks flew and a magnetic pull took over. She wanted to reach out and touch him, but kept her hands in her lap instead since she wasn’t sure if her touch was allowed.
He kissed her for a few minutes before pulling away and staring deeply into her eyes. “I’m so glad you’ve agreed. I promise I’ll take care of you in each and every way.”
“I know you will. I trust you. If only you’d come up with this idea earlier, we’d both have been much happier sooner.”
“You weren’t ready and I don’t think I was either. It’s not easy showing someone who isn’t accustomed to my lifestyle who I am.” Elijah removed his clothes and she couldn’t wait to see what was in store for them this morning. “We’ve got this room for a few more hours. How about I tie you up again and take you up on your offer last night?”
“Offer?” She thought back to the evening before then remembered asking if she could please him with her mouth. Deciding to play innocent, she asked, “What offer was that?”
“The one I’ve been fantasizing about since you spoke those words. My cock in your mouth.”
She licked her lips and held her wrists out to him. “It’s a shame I can’t touch you with my hands, but at least I can with my mouth, Sir.”
****
3 years later
Scarlett paced the living room, full of frustration in each step. Tonight was supposed to be a special evening but her husband was late. He’d been late a lot recently and she knew he had good reason, as he was up for a promotion. These long hours were necessary and would pay off. But Scarlett wanted to play in their special room and was practically pouting like a two year old as she waited to get her way.
Six months ago they had their daughter. Macy was the light of their life, but since she’d been born, they didn’t often get into the role of Dom and sub. Their daughter still wasn’t sleeping through the night and getting up multiple times. Even with the advice from the pediatrician on sleep cycles and setting a schedule, it wasn’t working. Their daughter was already taking after her with a desire to control every aspect of her life. Which left little time for Scarlett and Elijah to have any “adult” time in the way they both craved. The last few months had been a lot of vanilla with a side of kink, which was hard with their daughter still sleeping in the nursery off their bedroom.
Tonight though, Macy was with Scarlett’s mom for her first sleepover and all she wanted was for Elijah to come home, get into his role, and have an evening they hadn’t shared in months. He knew how much she was looking forward to this and not even calling to tell her he was late made her want to cancel the evening altogether and instead catch up on her sleep.
She glanced at the clock, seeing he was now an hour late. In the kitchen, the take out she’d picked up sat untouched on the counter. Just as she let out a sigh, the door to the garage opened and Elijah walked in, loosening his tie. Before she could complain and give him a piece of her mind, a look formed in his green eyes and she didn’t bother to speak because he was already in his role of Dom.
Hell yeah!
“Why are you fully dressed and not in our special room naked and waiting on me?”
“You’re late, Sir.”
“I’m here now. It’s been a long day, and I’m ready to be with my wife.”
She turned without another word, excitement flooding through her as she made her way down the hallway, taking a key from her pocket to open the door. Even though Macy was an infant, they still kept the room locked up so their daughter would know from her earliest memories she was to
stay out.
Inside, Scarlett stripped away the black dress she’d spent an hour trying to pick out. She peeled off her bra, panties, but left heels on. Elijah was a shoe man and she hoped he liked this new pair she’d gotten today.
A moment later, he joined her.
“It’s been so long since I came home to find you on your knees waiting on me. It’s been forever since we’ve been this way together. I’m hard just thinking about the possibilities for the evening.”
With her focus on the ground in front of her, she listened as he removed his clothing. His belt buckle clinging as it hit the floor. He stepped in front of her, bare and erect.
“I need your lips on me, taking me all the way into your mouth.”
His fingers danced through her hair before gripping her by the back of her head, guiding her mouth to his shaft.
“Take me.”
He sunk in and she groaned as she watched him. His face was tight as he pumped, using her mouth for his pleasure. He was hard and fast, and it took everything in her to keep up with his rhythm. The tip of her tongue ran along the underside of his shaft.
“Damn it, Scarlett.”
He was close. He always cussed when it wasn’t going to last as long as he’d wanted.
Both his palms cupped her head now, holding her in place. His gaze bore down on her, hot with passion. With their eyes connected, his hot seed shot in her mouth, coating her tongue as she swallowed every drop he gave her.
A moment later he brought her to standing, brushing her hair back from her face.
“Those shoes. They are new?”
“And the dress, Sir.”
“I didn’t even notice the dress, but I really like those heels.” He kissed her. “How did I ever get so lucky to have you?”
“It’s I who is lucky, Sir.”
“I fell for you the moment I met you and in my wildest dreams, the life we’ve built wouldn’t have happened. I’m so glad you took a chance and didn’t run the night we were first together.”
She smiled. “It was a special evening.”
“Maybe we should recreate that tonight. I’ll turn off all the lights in here, making it pitch black. Only instead of just fucking you, I’ll get out all our favorite toys. I’ll tie you up and give you orgasm after orgasm, no need to wait on my command. How does that sound?”
“I’m all yours for whatever you desire, Sir.”
He nibbled on her ear lobe. “Oh, darling. The plans I have.”
She couldn’t wait for what was in store tonight and every day of their lives. The last three years had been the best, and she was certain it would continue to be wonderful.
Every day she was thankful she took a chance, let go, and went to that event where she and Elijah finally connected.
The End
Distracted
By Ella Jade
Chapter One
Avery
Leaning in the doorway with a tray of fresh fruit and juice, I watched in awe of the beautiful woman sleeping so peacefully. It was a warm spring morning. The sun streamed in through the windows, flooding the room with natural light but that didn’t seem to bother my girl.
I almost walked away from her because I didn’t think I was ready. I guess it was true what they said... everything happens for a reason.
***
With one swipe of my pen it was done. Three years of fighting, immaturity and anxiety were now over. That was what I got for marrying the sexiest, most shallow bikini model I’d ever met. Now I just needed to wait for the ink to dry.
I didn’t want to take my marriage vows lightly. Divorce wasn’t something I saw in my future when I proposed to Megan. We weren’t compatible from the start and I knew it. After a whirlwind romance of me following her all over Paris, Milan and London, I thought I was in love. Maybe I was for a New York minute, but once the excitement of that glamorous life died down and she realized life as a swimsuit model was short-lived, she showed her true colors. Once we moved to Manhattan, she complained about my long hours as a club owner, but she had no problem spending my serious cash flow. Thanks to a hefty settlement she’d be enjoying my money for years to come. If that was the price I had to pay to get out of the marriage I’d happily take it.
“Avery.” My brother and partner at the club, James, came barreling into my office. “The alcohol delivery is around back. I’ll have the guys bring it into the bar.”
“Thanks.” I stared at the papers. “I’ll be down in a few.”
“What’s that?”
“Nothing.”
“It doesn’t look like nothing.” He sat on the edge of my desk. “What did the wicked witch do now?”
“Nothing.” I swooped up the papers and stacked them neatly in a pile. “It’s over.”
“Cool.” He fist bumped me. “Isn’t that what you wanted?”
“Yeah.” More than I ever thought possible.
“Now you can have some fun. Find a woman worthy of your time tonight and celebrate.” He laughed. “How long has it been for you anyway?”
“A long time.” I rolled my eyes. “I was married, remember?”
“That’s what I’m saying.” James slid off the desk. “You need to put that whole shit storm behind you. You can have your pick of any woman in the club. I see the way they look at you. I don’t know how you resisted for as long as you have. Your marriage has been over for months.”
James was right. Women approached me all the time. I could have a new one in my bed every night if I wanted. Ever since turning thirty and watching my marriage fall apart the idea of being reckless didn’t appeal to me like it did when I was younger.
“I need a break.” I didn’t know if I actually meant that but it seemed like a good idea. “Megan drained me, I guess.”
“You need a good fuck.”
“I’ll leave that for you.” I stood, not in the mood to have this conversation. “I’m better off staying away from women.”
“You need a distraction. A way to get back in the game.” He opened my office door. “I have a feeling your new life is about to start tonight.”
“Don’t do anything to help me.” I warned him.
“Me?” He smirked. “Would I ever interfere?”
“Yeah, you would.”
“Maybe you need that from me,” he said. “We’re not looking to marry you off again. You just need someone who can help you get back out there. An ice breaker.”
“We’re going to be busy tonight,” I reminded him. “I won’t have time to be social. I’m running a business.”
“And I’m not?”
“Sometimes I wonder.”
“You’ll be thanking me by the end of the night.” He pointed in my direction. “I guarantee it.”
“The only thing I need you to guarantee me is a smooth night. Make sure security is in place and everyone is properly carded.”
“I’ll do my job. Don’t worry.”
“I do worry.”
“A distraction, I’m telling you.” He headed down the steps to the main club. “That’s what you need.”
I needed my meddling brother to leave me alone.
Faith
I walked through the doors of the third club we’d hit tonight and the only thing I wanted to do was go home. This one was trendier, flashier than the other two. When I agreed to go out with a few friends to celebrate our recent graduation from NYU I had no idea we’d be going to this many clubs. I wasn’t used to staying out so late. My feet took the strain of my new stilettos almost an hour ago and I couldn’t wait to kick them off. It was odd not having the excuse that I had to go home and study. Those days were over.
“Let’s get a drink,” Monica said as she pulled me over to the bar.
“Where’s everyone else going?” I watched as the group of girls we’d come with disappeared into a sea of people.
“Posh has the hottest dance floor in the city. You can see through the bottom.”
“Posh?”
“Are you se
rious?” My friend shouted over the bass of the music. “It’s where we are?”
“Oh.” I noted the sleek granite bar illuminated with built-in white lights. The club was in the news recently. I didn’t remember the details. It was a baseball player or maybe a basketball center and his entourage that had come in and created a frenzy of activity. “I didn’t see the name when we came in. We’ve been out for hours.” I suppressed a yawn. “I might call it a night after this stop.”
“We’re going to be here awhile. After waiting almost an hour to get in we’re not leaving.” Monica led me to the bar, squeezing in between two guys, one of them managed to touch her bare back as she maneuvered her way to the end of the bar. “Should we start with shots?”