Trace & Tori [The ShadowDance Club 4] (Siren Publishing Classic) Read Online Free

need to hear your words.” His kept his voice gentle, and he was sure she was quickly getting lost in the sensations so if he was going to get any help from her, he knew he had better get it quickly.
    “Oh please…I need…I just need you to…” Tori couldn’t even think straight let alone form a coherent sentence. How does he expect me to think when his mouth is painting passion over my skin like he is some kind of Renaissance master or something? Oh my God! At first I thought maybe I’d just forgotten what it felt like, but I’ve never felt a connection like this before and its power swamps me.
    “Tori, look at me.” When her eyes didn’t open, he pulled back from her. “Victoria, you need to open your eyes so I know you are listening. It’s important for many reasons that I will explain later, but right now I need to know you really want this. Tell me what it is that you need.” Trace was well known at the ShadowDance Club as a gentle or Daddy Dom who was always able to take his subs where they needed to go, but his approach was unlike any of the other Dominants at The Club. He rarely punished a sub with implements or heavy-handed pain, preferring to use positive reinforcements or touch depravation to get the behaviors he valued.
    Slowly Tori seemed to regain focus, and when she opened her beautiful eyes, Trace was struck by the stark loneliness he saw reflected in their depths. He realized in an instant that this was a woman who had seen her whole world taken apart, and he knew instinctively that she needed this connection in a way that only another lost soul could understand. “I need you to make love to me, to help me feel desirable again. I need to lose myself in you even if it’s only for a little while…I just want to feel something other than fear even if it’s just for a few minutes.” She’d met his gaze for this first part of her answer, but as she had continued speaking, he watched as her eyes lowered to his chest as if she were trying to hide the shame she felt by verbalizing her needs.
    Trace placed his fingers under her chin, bringing her up to look in his eyes again. “Thank you for trusting me enough to tell me what you need. I know that was hard for you, and I’m so proud of you for being brave enough to take a chance, I promise you your trust in me is well placed.” Brushing his lips over hers in soft passes and gentle caresses over the entire length of her back and lush ass, he led her slowly back to the arousal she’d been lost in earlier. “You are so beautiful, and you have a light that shines from within. When I first saw you sitting out in the snow, I was sure you were a gift sent directly from God and now? Well now I’m certain it’s true.”
    As he’d been speaking he’d been moving his hands in random patterns under the soft shirt. He moved to the hem and slowly drew it over her head and tossed it aside. Leaning back, he let his eyes caress her and knew his appreciation was reflected in his expression when her nipples tightened even further in to the sharpest points he’d ever seen.
    “Let me tell you what I see. I see a beautiful woman who has been sold a bill of goods about not being worthy, when in reality any man she gifts with her time by allowing him in to her life should be thanking his lucky stars that she has deemed him worthy of her trust. You and I are going to have a long conversation about the lifestyle that I embrace, but that is for another time. Right now, I have every intention of giving you exactly what you have asked for and it is going to be my pleasure to do so. But know this, my lovely snow princess, I am deeply honored that you have given me your trust. It’s a precious gift and I want you to know how much it means to me.”
    Trace had moved back over her and leaned on his elbows so she would feel his weight without bearing the crush of it entirely. Her skin was almost sparkled in the moonlight that was shining in through the windows high