Bejeweled and Bedeviled Read Online Free PDF

your club, the month you were born.”
    “And Triangle, what does that symbolize?”
    “Point up, male power. Point down, female power.”
    “Diamond?”
    “Passion. Energy. They’re believed to enhance relationships,
increase inner strength and provide the wearer with balance, clarity and
abundance.” She paused, wary of the road he was leading her down.
    “Don’t stop there.” His lips eased into a knowing smile.
“I’m curious to see if you’ve discovered something I’m not aware of.”
    Kayden sighed. “The word diamond derives from the ancient
Greek adamas , meaning impossible to tame . And they’re renowned
for their superlative physical qualities, especially their hardness .”
Deciding to share some of the discomfort she was experiencing, she shifted her
hips over the huge erection she was sitting on.
    If not for the slight tightening of his thighs, she would
have thought he was impervious to the gesture. Miffed at his iron control, she
vowed to crack it before their agreement came to an end.
    “ Hard , as in durability and strength,” he clarified.
“The perfect safe word for you.”
    “But all that relates to you. Not me.”
    “Precisely. Through me, you will find your strength. Your
balance. With me, you will find your safety. The indestructible rock behind
your back.” With his free hand, he tucked her hair behind her ears and cupped
her neck to bring her lips to his. “Your safe haven.” The promise was a warm
breathy whisper. “What’s your safe word?”
    Kayden swallowed the lump in her throat. “Diamond,” she
murmured softly against his mouth.
    “Diamond,” he confirmed, the low, strong tones sending a
tingle across her lips.
    The pressure of his hand was light, non-threatening. His
lips, when they met hers, soft and requesting—demanding nothing. So why in hell
did Kayden feel compelled to give him all?
    Unnerved by the thought, she broke the kiss and turned her
head. “I can’t…” She bit her lip.
    He dropped his hand to give her thigh a light squeeze. “Can’t
what?”
    Thankfully her stomach chose that moment to growl, saving
her from answering. “Can’t…wait to eat. I’m starving.” She reached for the
silver dome covering the plate.
    His hand covered hers. “Look at me.”
    Prepared to be chastised for her lie, she turned.
    “Running from the truth won’t change it.”
    “What truth?” she asked tentatively, assuring herself the
queasy feeling in the pit of her stomach was the result of hunger, not that he
was intuitive enough to have guessed her secret longings.
    “The truth you will come to terms with sooner or later. The
one you’ll willingly share when you’re ready. But as I doubt very much it will be
this moment, I think we should proceed with today’s training session. Lean
back.”
    Relieved to be let off the hook, Kayden relaxed into the
curve of his strong arm.
    “You are not to lift a finger unless instructed.” Hunter
reached over and uncovered the plate. “Spread your legs. Keep them open,” he
instructed, setting the lid aside. “You’re mine now. I expect to have easy
access to your pussy whenever I want it, however I want it. First
we’ll appease your hunger. Starting with a bit of cream.” He skimmed a healthy
dab of white fluff from the top of the waffle and brought it to her mouth.
“Some for you.”
    Imagining it to be his cock, Kayden dutifully, slowly sucked
the cream from his finger. His amber gaze heated as it tracked her lip’s
progress.
    “Very nice. Now some for me.”
    Expecting him to help himself to some whipped cream, she
couldn’t stop the gasp when he stroked his hand up her inner thigh and slid a
finger deep inside her.
    “Wet and warm,” he said, swirling his finger before pulling
it out. His eyes locked on hers, he inserted it into his mouth and sucked it
clean. “Just the way I like it.”
    Next he fed her a plump red strawberry, and while she
chewed, marveling at the sweet juice that exploded over her