Submissive Seductions Read Online Free Page A

gravelly. I hoped he didn’t smoke. “Now, I know you paid for tonight, but there are a few things we need to discuss before I go any further. This is for my benefit as much as yours. Okay?”
    Oh. I hadn’t thought he’d need any time to get ready to do something. Maybe my first instinct about taking it slow was correct after all and we were only going to make plans to do this another time, or not do anything at all and simply talk. I was okay with that.
    I was.
    Well, I’m sure I could work my way into it if I had to.
    “Hi.” I smiled, though my cheeks twitched. They did that when I was nervous or had to pose for family photos. “I’m Liz.”
    “You’re a friend of Connie’s.” It was a statement and not a question, so he’d clearly recognized her out in the crowd by me. He held out his hand for me to shake. It was a nice hand, large and warm. Everything about him seemed warm and inviting. Not exactly the image I’d had for a Dom. “I haven’t seen you at the club before.”
    “No, this is my first time. Connie finally convinced me to come.” I really didn’t want to let go of him, but it would have been weird to keep the handshake going much longer. It was nice when, instead of returning his hand to dangle between his legs, he placed it on my knee.
    “Is Liz short for Elizabeth?”
    “No, actually. My mom figured everyone would call me Liz anyway so she said she saved me a step.” I laughed. Mom would die if she knew I’d mentioned her in a sex club. She’d die knowing I was even in a sex club. More things I’d have to keep to myself. “I always laugh when people call me Elizabeth.”
    “So, why are you here, Liz?” He’d started rubbing small circles with his thumb on the inside of my knee. It felt like there was a direct line from that single spot connected to my cunt. Those most intimate of muscles clenched and I was shocked at how aroused I’d gotten in such a short time.
    He’d asked me a question? Oh, right. I licked my lips once more and tried to smile again. My lips were still twitching.
    “I’m here . . . because I’m curious.”
    “About what?” he asked when I didn’t continue. He was perceptive, which I guess shouldn’t have surprised me. “There are many things you could be wondering about. If I don’t know specifically what they are, then I can’t help you.”
    This time I couldn’t stop the giggle from escaping. “Sorry.”
    “What do you have to be sorry for?” He squeezed my knee and for some reason that helped me relax.
    “For being a bit freaked out. This isn’t what I expected tonight would be like.” He wasn’t at all like the Dom I’d pictured in my head. In so many ways he was much better.
    “How so?” The glint was back in his eyes and I could tell he was at least seeing the humor in the situation as much as I was.
    “First, a distinct lack of nudity.” I shifted in my chair, but not enough to break his touch. “Honestly, I didn’t think there would be this much talking. Connie never mentioned that there would be talking.” To be fair to her, she didn’t say much of anything. She’d always believed in experience being the best teacher.
    Master Gareth cocked his head to the side and frowned for a moment. “You’re a stranger to me. I don’t know what your limits are, your likes or dislikes. I’m also a man with a certain amount of pride. I hate failing to live up to expectations.”
    “I guess I can appreciate that.”
    “I’m a stranger to you as well, Liz. One who will end up having you in some compromising positions. I think taking a few moments to have a conversation and get to know each other would be prudent. Don’t you?”
    “Yeah, that makes sense.” Smart, sexy, and dominant.
    I totally ignored the part of my girl brain that perked up and wanted to ask for his phone number. Because buying him for a night was all well and good, but starting to think about the possibility of having a relationship with him went well beyond