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<\/p>\nForbidden<\/p>\n
Initiation into Submission: High Protocol<\/p>\n
Book Three<\/p>\n
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She was his salvation, but she\u2019d also become his temptation. For both of them, he had to master his feelings, because to master her<\/em> risked losing her. While she talked dirty to him now, her version of sex wasn\u2019t the same as his. She wasn\u2019t submissive, wouldn\u2019t enjoy the sting of his flogger or the punishing intensity of BDSM.<\/p>\n \u201cDon\u2019t stand there and stare. Just because you don\u2019t want to sleep<\/em> with me, doesn\u2019t mean you can\u2019t fall asleep<\/em> with me. Don\u2019t worry, Gavin. You\u2019re safe from me. I heard you when you said we\u2019re only friends. I won\u2019t hold you down and have my way with you.\u201d<\/p>\n Gavin sat on the edge of the bed and leaned forward resting his elbows on his knees. \u201cClaire,\u201d he searched for the right words, knowing nothing he could say would fix the rift between them. He wanted more than she could give him. More than he\u2019d ever be able to demand from her. \u201cYou\u2019ll thank me one day.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDon\u2019t make me feel worse.\u201d Her softly spoken words cut through him like a blade to his chest.<\/p>\n He took off his boots. He wasn\u2019t sure how he felt about this side of Claire. Not that he expected her to be virginal, but he also hadn\u2019t expected her to throw down accusations\u2026accusations that challenged his intentions. He had always felt the simmering attraction between them, never acknowledging or speaking of it.<\/p>\n He couldn\u2019t ignore it or her now.<\/p>\n Gavin slid into the covers. Darkness settled over him, but he wasn\u2019t going to sleep any time soon. Her soft breaths filled the silence. Warmth from her body seeped into him. The scent of her lingered in her sheets. He rolled to his side, drinking it in. His balls tightened, and a shiver raced along his spine.<\/p>\n He\u2019d slept with her before, on the couch, up camping for a weekend at the lake, or crashed on the floor in front of the television. But never in her bed\u2026or any bed. Shifting his legs, he reached into the front of his jeans and gave his erection room to stretch.<\/p>\n Lying in the dark, he remembered back. He\u2019d been there for all the important milestones in her life. For all the heartache and pain as well. She shared everything with him. And he hid the darkest but most honest parts of himself from her.<\/p>\n Long minutes passed, and he finally began to relax.<\/p>\n Then Claire shifted in her sleep, her ass fitting perfectly against his groin. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply, afraid to move, to wake her and lose the delicious torment of having her pressed against him.<\/p>\n The pattern of her breathing changed. Shallow breaths fluttered her chest.<\/p>\n \u201cClaire?\u201d He ran his hand over her hip, the silk of her panties teasing his fingertips.<\/p>\n \u201cYes?\u201d<\/p>\n He shifted in tighter behind her. \u201cI never said I didn\u2019t want you.\u201d He slipped his palm onto the taut plane of her belly. \u201cI said I wouldn\u2019t be good for you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBut I\u2019d be good for you.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Forbidden Initiation into Submission: High Protocol Book Three She was his salvation, but she\u2019d also become his temptation. For both of them, he had to master his feelings, because to master her risked losing her. While she talked dirty to …<\/span> Continue reading →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-618","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/kyannwaters.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/618","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/kyannwaters.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/kyannwaters.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kyannwaters.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kyannwaters.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=618"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/kyannwaters.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/618\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":621,"href":"http:\/\/kyannwaters.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/618\/revisions\/621"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/kyannwaters.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=618"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kyannwaters.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=618"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/kyannwaters.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=618"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}