by Sherri Hayes
“No. I understand the rules.” I paused. “Do I have any speaking restrictions?”
He shook his head. “Not for the weekend, no. This is our first time doing this and I’m going to want feedback from you.”
“That makes sense.”
“That doesn’t, however, mean you aren’t to be respectful when talking to me. We are in our Dom and sub roles. Remember that.”
I knew what he meant. It wasn’t unusual for me to get carried away . . . especially when it was something I felt strongly about. “Yes, Sir.”
We finished with breakfast and I went to get ready. I was in the process of going through my closet looking for something to wear when Logan knocked on my door. “I have what you’re to wear laid out on the bed.”
Nodding, I followed him into the bedroom we normally shared. There on the bed was a blue skirt with lace trim around the hem and a white shirt with a V-neck. It was a cute outfit . . . something I would have picked out for myself. Considering Logan wasn’t all that into fashion, I figured he’d had some help.
“I’ll leave you to get ready,” he said. “Meet me in the living room when you’re done.”
Chapter 2
Logan
It was almost ten by the time Lily walked into the living room. She wasn’t the fastest at getting ready, but the end results were usually worth it. When she appeared in the little blue skirt I’d picked out for her, she had her hair and makeup done to perfection and I could smell her favorite perfume wafting up from between her cleavage. I was going to have so much fun with her this weekend.
She came to stand in front of me, a look of complete innocence on her face.
I wasted no time reaching underneath her skirt to see if she had followed my instructions not to wear any panties. Sure enough, my fingers met silky flesh. “Very good.”
Lily pushed against my fingers, looking for friction.
I removed my hand and laughed. “Ah, not yet. You’re going to have to wait.”
Her lower lip jutted out into a pout, but she didn’t comment.
“Come on. We have a ways to drive and I want to get there before dinnertime.”
Traffic was minimal as I headed out of town and onto I-35. It would take us about four and a half hours to get to Grand Marais, but I planned on stopping for a long lunch in Duluth. It would give us a chance to stretch our legs a bit before the last leg up to the cabin. I’d paid extra to have it stocked with groceries for us so we wouldn’t have to go out again tonight.
“We need to help Stephan find someone.” The statement from Lily came out of nowhere an hour into our drive.
“Somehow I think Stephan can find his own woman,” I said, not taking my eyes off the road.
“’Cause he did such a bang-up job last time.”
I shook my head. “You need to stay out of it, Lily. Stephan wouldn’t appreciate your meddling.”
She huffed. “I know. It’s just that I worry about him. All he does is work, work, work. He needs to have some fun once in a while.”
I knew she was right, but I didn’t want to encourage her. “He went to the party Calvin and Tessa had at their house last month.”
Lily snorted. “Talking business with Lacy doesn’t count.”
“Stephan’s always kept to himself. You know that. But if he finds someone he’s interested in, he’ll make his move.” I knew she was about to say something, so I cut her off. “Without any help from you.”
“You’re no fun.”
I laughed. “And you like to stick your nose where it doesn’t belong. Stephan can take care of himself.”
She grew quiet again and looked out the window at the passing scenery. “I don’t know if I’ve ever been up this way before.”
“Richard used to take Stephan and me up here to fish sometimes. There are some great spots with so much wilderness area.”
“How old were you?” she asked.
“Fourteen? Fifteen? It pretty much stopped once Stephan and I got our licenses.”
Lily chuckled. “Too cool to hang out with Stephan’s uncle?”
“Nah. There were just better things to do, like troll for girls.”
It was her turn to shake her head. “I keep trying to picture the two of you out on the prowl. Cocky. Overconfident. And completely inexperienced.”
“The girls didn’t seem to mind.” I shot her a shit-eating grin.
“So full of yourself.”
“You know it.”
I took her hand in mine and placed it in my lap. She leaned over and rested her head on my shoulder. We stayed like that as we headed into Duluth.
“Hungry?” I asked.
“Hmm. I could eat.”
When doing my research I’d found this little Italian place where we could take a short walk after our lunch and get a view of Superior Bay on one side and Lake Superior on the other. I found a place to park and went to get her door. Lily took the hand I offered and I helped her from the car.
It was after one, but the restaurant was full of diners. Even still, we were seated quickly. It wasn’t more than a few minutes before the server came over to take our orders.
“How did you find this place?” Lily asked when our server walked away.
“I knew we’d probably be stopping in Duluth for lunch, so I checked out the different restaurants around here. Not only did this place have great reviews, but after we’re finished, we’ll take a walk down to the water.”
Lily’s face lit up.
Our server returned with our drinks and our food was brought out soon after. We had a leisurely lunch, which was nice. Since I’d started traveling, we didn’t always get a lot of time like this.
“Can I get you any dessert today?” our server asked.
“One chocolate mousse with two spoons, please.”
Our server nodded and disappeared into the kitchen.
While he was gone, I reached into my pants pocket, removed a small black bag, and placed it on the table next to Lily’s plate. “Go to the bathroom and put this in, then come back to the table.”
She glanced down at the bag and back at me before picking the item up and leaving the table. I watched her pert little ass sway as she walked across the restaurant to where the bathrooms were located. We had roughly two hours before we arrived at the cabin. I planned on making sure she was wet and ready for me by the time we got there.
When Lily returned to the table, she kept glancing around the room.
“Something the matter?” I asked with a hint of amusement.
“No. I’m fine.”
The server brought our mousse and placed it on the table. “Is there anything else I can get you right now?”
“No, I think we’re good at the moment. Thank you.”
He nodded. “I’ll return with your check in a few minutes.”
I picked up one of the spoons and dug into the mousse.
“Does it excite you to know that you’re sitting in a room full of people, with no panties on, and an egg shoved up your pussy?” My words were said in not much more than a whisper, but I knew she’d heard me.
“No. Yes.” She paused and blushed as she picked up her spoon. “It’s just different than what it is at the parties.”
“I imagine it is.”
I let the subject drop as we continued to eat our dessert. One of the things that had helped our relationship, especially the BDSM side of it, had been Lily’s ability to communicate her needs and wants effectively. If she had a problem with what I was having her do, she would speak up. Of that, I had no doubt.
After paying for our meal, I placed a hand on her lower back and guided her outside. It was a beautiful day—perfect for a walk before we got back on the road.
We strolled hand in hand down the sidewalk to the large bridge. The sun sparkled off the water and far into the distance you could see the outline of Wisconsin. It really was a spectacular view.
“This is beautiful.” Lily’s voice was almost reverent.
“I
t is,” I agreed, moving to stand behind her on the walkway that spanned the length of the bridge.
Cars rumbled along behind us as we stared out at the water. The vibration could be felt beneath our feet. It was a stark contrast to the serenity of the water.
“How much longer do we have to drive?”
I shifted my body so I could see her face. “Are you asking me where I’m taking you again?”
“No. I was only wondering if we should pick up some snacks before we leave. If we’re going to be driving for a while.”
“Did I not feed you well enough at the restaurant?” I asked, unable to believe she could still be hungry.
“You did. But if we’re going to be on the road for another three hours then I might need something to nibble on.” There was a twinkle in her eyes I didn’t miss. My girl was playing with fire.
I flipped her around to face me, bringing her body flush against my chest. “If you get hungry, I’ll find a spot on the side of the road and you can feast on my cock. That should tide you over, hmm?”
She swallowed as I brushed my left hand along the back of her leg and up under her skirt. As much as I would have loved to take things a little farther, I was more than aware of our surroundings.
I pressed a soft kiss to her lips and dropped my hand. “We need to head back to the car.”
“Okay.”
Lacing our fingers together, I started back toward the restaurant. I waited until we cleared the bridge before slipping my free hand into my pocket. It was time for a little fun.
Lily
A tiny squeal escaped my lips as the vibrations caught me off guard. The egg Logan had me insert into my pussy earlier hummed to life as we walked down the street.
“Everything all right?” he asked, sounding completely innocent.
“Yes, I’m fine.”
He knew what he was doing. Every time we passed someone on the street I grew a little wetter. Logically I knew they had no idea what he was doing to me, but there was a little voice inside my head that said ‘but what if they do?’ It was incredibly arousing.
By the time we made it to the car, I wasn’t sure I would be able to sit down without leaving a wet spot on my skirt.
Logan was already ahead of me, though. He went to the trunk and got a small towel out of his bag. When he opened the passenger-side door, he laid the towel across the seat. “Get in and pull your skirt up in the back. We wouldn’t want to ruin it now, would we?”
He was enjoying this. And as much as I hated to admit it, so was I.
As carefully as I could, I eased myself down onto the seat while inching my skirt up to my hips. Logan stood in the door opening, blocking me from any passersby.
Satisfied I was situated, he closed the car door and went to take his seat behind the wheel. The vibrations hadn’t stopped and for all I knew, he planned to torture me for the rest of the trip. I sincerely hoped not because I didn’t know if I would last that long without coming.
Luckily, the vibrations halted once we were back on the highway. I breathed a sigh of relief and tried to enjoy the break.
We drove along the highway with Lake Superior on our right. The nice weather meant boaters were already out on the water. I couldn’t imagine being out there, no matter how warm it was. The water still had to be freezing.
“I can’t believe they’re out on the water already.”
Logan glanced up at the sky. “Good fishing weather.”
“I don’t think you could pay me enough to be out there.”
“Is that a challenge?” Logan’s eyes sparkled as he glanced my way.
Quirking an eyebrow, I looked at him in disbelief. “Do you want me to safeword this early in the weekend?”
He laughed. “Don’t worry. You’re safe. From boating, at least. What I have planned all takes place on land.”
“Thank goodness.”
His amusement didn’t cease but I decided it was in my best interest to ignore it. This weekend he was in charge. That meant I could end up paying the price for giving him attitude.
Almost an hour had passed since we’d left Duluth when Logan reactivated the egg. I’d been so engrossed in the scenery that I’d almost forgotten about it. Almost. The wetness between my legs made it impossible to completely disregard the object taking up residence in my sex.
“We’re almost to our destination. I don’t want you to come before we get there.”
I opened my mouth to let him know I understood when the vibrations ratcheted up another notch. Releasing a low moan, I tried to breathe through the temptation to rub my legs together. It wouldn’t take much friction to push me over the edge at this point.
“Do you remember the night we first met?” he asked.
“What?” I couldn’t believe he was asking me about this now. I could barely concentrate on not coming.
“I asked if you remember the night we met . . . at the hospital benefit.”
Closing my eyes, I tried to focus. “Of course I remember. I had to practically beg Stephan to introduce us.”
“I thought he was going to say you were the new woman in his life. Little did I know.”
The conversation was helping. Sort of. Then he placed his right hand on my thigh and everything went out the window except him inching his fingers a little higher.
“I still remember that silver dress you were wearing,” he whispered as he caressed his fingers along the inside of my leg.
“You looked so hot in your tux.” I took a deep breath in and let it out.
Logan took a right off the highway and when we reached a stop sign, he looked in my direction. “By the end of the evening all I wanted to do was peel that dress off you and get my hands on that body of yours. It took everything I had in me not to.”
“I wouldn’t have said no.” It was the truth. I had been drawn to Logan the first moment I laid eyes on him. If he’d asked me to go home with him that first night, I wouldn’t have hesitated.
He made a sound somewhere between a snort and a chuckle but didn’t stop caressing my skin as he turned onto a country road. “Too many years hanging out with Stephan, I guess.”
I looked at him skeptically. Or tried to, at least. I wasn’t sure how well I pulled it off considering that my brain seemed to be hardwired to my pussy at that moment.
Logan grinned and removed his hand from my leg as he turned onto a gravel driveway. He also turned off the vibrating egg. “Come on. Let’s get inside.”
While he went to retrieve our bags from the trunk, I took in my surroundings. There were trees on three sides of the wooden house. And other than a small shed, there wasn’t another building in sight. Even though I couldn’t see around the back of the house from where I stood, I could hear the water lapping against the shore. We were on the beach.
“Do you like it?” Logan asked as he came up beside me.
“It’s beautiful.”
He placed a hand at my back and guided me up the steps to the door. Bending down, he lifted a flowerpot on the small porch and removed a key. It didn’t take him more than a few moments to unlock the door and motion that I should go first.
The inside was as nice as the outside. There was a small kitchen to the right and a living room to the left. Directly ahead was an open wooden staircase leading up to what I assumed was the bedroom.
“The bathroom is over there.” He pointed behind the staircase, next to the kitchen. “I’m going to take our bags upstairs. Go remove the egg and meet me back here.”
“Yes, Sir.”
I went to the bathroom as instructed and removed the egg from my very wet pussy. My sex clenched as I thought of the possibilities for our weekend. We were up here alone in a very private location.
After taking a few minutes to use the bathroom and clean up a little after our drive, I walked back out into the main room of the house. Logan was already there waiting for me, his hands behind his back. My heart raced as I came to stand in front of him.
He looked me up and d
own before raising a hand and squeezing my breast. I closed my eyes and moaned.
All too soon, he released my breast and moved to stand behind me. I opened my eyes as he reached for my arms and pulled them behind my back. Ropes circled my wrists and Logan made sure they were secured.
“How does that feel?” he asked.
“Good, Sir.”
He gathered my hair and put it in a ponytail. As much as he loved my hair, it did get in the way when it came to playtime. I was guessing my hair would be pulled back a lot this weekend and the thought sent a shiver of excitement through me.
Before I could let that thought take hold, however, he spun me around and crashed his lips over mine. The kiss was hard and had me gasping for breath. He held tight to my upper arms—so tight I wondered if I’d be able to see the marks from his fingers afterward.
He tore his lips away from mine and stared down into my eyes. The look in them did nothing to help the wetness between my legs. I loved when he took control like this.
Logan slipped his hand between us and popped the buttons on the front of my shirt, exposing my bra. His hand once again cupped my breast. This time he pushed the cup of my bra down, exposing my nipple. He ran the back of his knuckles over the tip before tweaking it between two of his fingers.
“I have a lot of plans for you this weekend, but first you have something you need to take care of.”
He dropped his hand, leaving me wanting.
“On your knees.”
Chapter 3
Logan
I stood there as she knelt down in front of me, her hands behind her back. It was such a beautiful sight and one which I cherished beyond belief. Lily was a strong-willed person in her everyday life. That she chose to submit herself to me wasn’t something I took for granted.
Unbuttoning my jeans and lowering my zipper, I released my cock from its confines. She wasted no time leaning forward and taking me into her mouth. The soft suction of her lips and the way she swirled her tongue around the head before taking me deeper was pure bliss—especially after spending the last two hours toying with her in the car.
