I only imagine what he must mean.
“So, I’m asking permission to take you over the edge but you have to trust me with your body. You give me power to dominate you, be the master of you, own you, possess you, claim you, make you mine completely. And you will submit to me. You surrender everything to me. In return you get ultimate pleasure. How does that sound Giselle?”
I don’t know who would say know to a reward of ultimate pleasure. It’s appealing. It sounds as appealing as being given unlimited happiness. What captures me however is the idea of giving myself to him and being his completely. That’s what tempts me.
It the thing that entices me into the temptation of him and it’s not something I can resist.
“I want it,” I say and the lust that glitters his eyes makes me hunger for him. “Yes, I… want you.”
With his gaze hot with desire, he reaches out to run his finger along the edge of my jaw. That slight touch makes my body scream out for more, to allow him to do whatever he wants to me.
“Then your safe word is red.”
Red…
Safe word…
Red hot lust pulses through me, riding on the wave of forbidden pleasure.
“Say it so I know you understand me.” Now he holds my face.
“Red.”
“Good girl. You say that and I stop. It all stops. Understand?”
“Yes.”
Chapter Ten
Giselle
“Take off the robe. Let me see you,” Josh says, and I allow the robe to slide down my arms.
As the silk pools at my feet and I stand before him practically naked. It’s the sexiest I’ve ever felt.
This negligee is the kind that was made to stay on. The see-through with the net to show off my body just the way he wants and I’m glad he likes what he sees.
This man has seen me naked many times this week, but yet he stares at me like it’s the first time. He looks me up and down, devouring me with his gaze. Then he walks around me, eyeing me up.
With the smooth edge of his forefinger he traces a line right around me. Over the flat of my stomach, over my arms then around to the small of my back where he lingers, brushing over the hollow.
“From here on, Giselle, you will call me sir,” he states. “And for being so truly sexy I will reward you with one request.”
A little smile slides across my mouth, but I hide it before I look back at him.
“One request?” I ask, and he dips his head low to me.
“One request.”
“And it can be whatever I want?”
“Yes, it can. Would you like to make your request now, or later?”
I can’t wait. I turn into him so I can look at him and I want my reward now. I know what I want.
All these past days he’s called the shots and swept me off my feet and out of reality. Everything he does is so effective that it doesn’t take much for him to have me practically eating out of his hands.
I want this now, before he takes control of me. That confident, sexy… daring edge of what I crave knows exactly what it wants.