Their Virgin Hostage (Masters of Ménage #5)(58)
Law hooked a finger under her chin and nudged her head up. "Do you want me, Kinley? Do you want me to teach you about sex? Because I will. I don't need Dominic and Riley to do it."
She bit into her lower lip, and his cock ached. "Yes."
"Listen, what the other two want doesn't matter. I want you. I can't wait to teach you everything, but before we go any further, you should understand that I'm a rough man. I have certain … needs."
How did he explain to a virgin that he would want to tie her up until she was completely helpless and, oh yes, he was definitely going to want to fuck her ass well and often.
Sexy pillow talk. He wasn't good at it. Dominic was. Sometimes the man wouldn't shut up about how much he wanted a woman and what he intended to do to make her scream down the roof.
But Dominic wasn't here now. Neither was Riley to smooth things over. He'd made the choice to have Kinley on his own, so he had to try to make this right.
"What kind of needs?"
He could start out with the basics. "I need you to listen and obey me in the bedroom."
Though her eyes were shining with tears, a little smile curved her lips up. "Since I don't know anything, I think I can handle that. I'm really not completely idiotic, you know. I mean it's not like you have to teach me what sex is. I took the class in high school."
What he wanted to teach her, no classroom sex ed course would have covered. But thoughts of every wicked thing he intended to do to her ran through his imagination. His cock was already rock hard and straining against his jeans.
Law couldn't help himself. He had to kiss her. He talked between sweet brushes of their lips. "Tell me what you know. You've been kissed before."
"Yes, but it didn't feel this good. It didn't make me … antsy." She caressed her way up his biceps, to his shoulders, then wrapped her arms around his neck.
Antsy. He liked making her feel that way. He could keep her on the edge for hours, licking and sucking and playing with her. In fact, he was dying to. "Before Dominic, has a man ever played with your breasts?"
"Once, but I didn't like it. In high school, my biology lab partner kissed me and grabbed my breasts. It kind of hurt."
"He was rough, and you weren't aroused, baby. Trust me, I'll make sure you're ready for some rough play eventually. You liked when Dominic touched you. He was gentle, right?"
"Not when he pinched my nipples." Her skin flushed a pretty pink. "I liked that, Law. It hurt at first. Then it felt good."
Because she was at least a bit of a masochist. A man like Jansen would use that against her, but Law wanted to set her free. The pain he intended to give her would only intensify her pleasure. If she didn't have it, if she forced herself to live a vanilla life, she would always be missing that deep surrender that only a Dom could coax and command from her.
"That's honest. I needed to know that. It's great that you need more bite to the sensations I give you. We'll go slow, though. I promise." He rubbed their noses together.
Law had never reveled in the physical. Sex had been a bodily function, pleasurable for sure, but he hadn't ever had the impulse to lose himself in a lover the way he did with Kinley.
He brushed his hand across her breast, and she shivered. "Going slow will make getting to the end so much more special. You deserve a lover who takes his time with you, Kinley. You need a man who will protect you and cherish you. One who worships you. I'm going to fulfill all your needs."
She looked both hopeful and a bit skeptical. "No ploys? No front to help your buddy?"
"Nope. I'll still help Dominic. Losing Carrie nearly crushed him. But I won't let him hurt you to do it. You trusted me before. All that's really changed is my name and a few minor details. Everything else was real. I'm that same guy."
Kinley chewed on her lip, considering. "What you're describing-taking care of me-that wasn't how it worked in my family. My mother took care of my father, but he didn't give her much in return. I see that now."
"It won't be that way between us. Your men should adore you. Your men should think you're the sun in the sky." He closed his eyes briefly. Man, not men. It would take him a while to give up that fantasy. And he'd have to figure out how to ensure her safety and future in case something happened to him. But for Kinley, he would. "Your man, I mean. And I'm going to put you first. Do you understand me? Kinley, if you let me have you, you're going to be above everything else. When I make a decision, it will be with you in mind."