“What did she want, and more importantly, what did you tell her?” he asked. The last thing he needed to worry about is what Sandy knew about him.
“She wanted to know more about you. I gave her little hints. Nothing big. Neal, man, take my advice, either let her down or give in. Sandy wants you and she’s not giving up without a fight.”
He knew this. Every time he pushed her away, he’d wanted to tell her to leave him the fuck alone. Instead, he didn’t want to be the cause of any extra pain.#p#分页标题#e#
“I know what you mean. Should I be expecting a visit?” he asked.
“I don’t know. But be prepared.”
They arranged to have a beer at some point, then cut off the call. He began sweeping after putting the small mobile back in his pocket. Shaking his head, he threw the broom down. Standing around or sweeping muck wasn’t going to help him think. Running out the gate, he made his way along the road to his house. His parents knew he’d be back to finish his chores.
Neal unlocked and closed the door behind him before making his way up the stairs to his room. Going to the bathroom, he turned the shower onto cold. He took his clothes off and jumped under the stinging water. The shock to his system was welcome. Thinking about Sandy trying to find out more information had heated his blood faster than watching a sub’s ass turn red.
Sandy would focus on that one thing now—the Dom in him. He knew what Rory had told her. What they’d both agreed on when they joined the lifestyle. Even his brothers had become members of the Dom life. Telling people outside his brothers didn’t feel right though. Why did she have to start taking an active interest now?
Licking his lips, he imagined how Sandy would look as his little slave. On her knees, naked and ready to please him. Early in his quest to find out why he got turned on seeing a woman on her knees, calling him master, he’d discovered he wasn’t into the leather and chains. He used rope along with other instruments. His use of the BDSM toys changed depending on his preferences and who he was with.
Closing his eyes, he grabbed his cock in a tight fist. He moaned thinking about Sandy with her long blonde locks falling down her back. Her hair had to be loose. He loved seeing the length swinging free. Her gorgeous blue eyes staring back at him as she asked for permission to suck his cock.
He would run his hand over her head, presenting the tip of his cock to her willing lips. Moving his hand up and down his cock, he thought about the feel of her wet tongue gliding over him. Her mouth opened wide to accommodate him.
The fantasy was too powerful for him to control. He slammed his cock into his fist, his cream spurting out the tip. Sandy at his mercy would be a dream come true. Would she be able to put her independence aside to be with him?
Neal cleaned his seed off, then got out of the cold shower. As he dried his body, his dick hardened once again. For the past year, he’d been left with using the pleasure of his hand. As much as he loved a good palm job, there was no comparison to the pleasure of sinking into a warm, welcoming woman.
Checking out his reflection in the mirror, he wondered how long she’d wait before approaching him.
Instead of feeling concerned or stressed, Neal found himself anticipating her next move. If Sandy wanted to know more she’d come to him. Not the other way around.
Chapter Four
Another week passed and Sandy still hadn’t approached him. Sipping his beer, he looked around the bar. For a Friday, the place overflowed with more people than normal. All of his brothers played pool while he sat at the bar. Music came from a stereo. The band who should have been playing had cancelled at the last minute.
The ranch had been hectic. One of the fences had been broken halfway through. Not only did they have to repair the damage, they also had to go round up their lost cattle. Closing his eyes, he took a long sip of his bottle.
He didn’t know what bothered him more. The fact everything that could have gone wrong throughout the week had or that he hadn’t seen Sandy. At Sunday dinner, her seat remained vacant. Add to that his sister had taken to being moody. He didn’t smile much anymore. The sound of laughter drew his gaze to the front entrance.#p#分页标题#e#
Sandy stood in a short skirt with a tight bikini style top. Her breasts were large and the nipples hard. His cock went hard instantly. Then he saw a man on her arm. Justin Seymore. Grace’s brother stood behind her.
As she gazed around the room, he knew she’d seen him. Her stare moved over him as if he didn’t exist.
Pulling Justin by the hand, she walked to the bar.
Neal looked over at his brothers and saw Luke laughing.