Dragon's Fire [PUP Squad Alpha 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF Page A

and if that means letting you take control, then that’s what I want to do. I suspect Nathan may even prefer it that way—he acts like the Doms in my books.” She glanced over at Nathan, her breath catching momentarily when he nodded. “I trust you both to take care of me.”
    “Don’t worry so much, Brody,” Nathan said from his position on the bed. “If you don’t trust yourself, then trust me instead. I won’t let you hurt her.”
    Nathan’s cocky grin reminded him of all the missions they’d handled together. Even though they worked for different agencies, Brody knew Nathan was more than capable of stopping him if things got out of hand. He took a deep breath, nodded to Nathan in thanks, and rubbed his thumb over Ava’s lips as he turned to face her.
    “Go to Nathan. Show me what you mean when you say you’ll submit to me.”
    Ava nodded, her soft smile warming his heart. She turned back to Nathan, waiting nervously, obviously uncertain what to do. Nathan rolled off the bed, coming to stand in front of her, no longer the playful lover he’d been a few moments ago, but rather the dominating personality he’d seen the man use when the situation called for it.
    “On the bed, Ava. Hands and knees.”
    She nodded, quickly moving to do what Nathan ordered, the scent of her increased arousal filling the room once more.
     
    * * * *
     
    Nathan tried to hide the small worry that niggled in his mind. When Ava had said she wanted to submit, every dominant tendency he’d ever owned had come roaring to the forefront of his mind. It had been a long time since he’d had a chance to visit the BDSM club he belonged to, and even longer since he’d had a submissive of his own. But at Ava’s innocent words his cock had hardened to the point of pain, and the scene he’d read through on her e-reader when she’d been sleeping bounced through his mind.
    But just because she’d read it, just because she said she wanted to submit, it didn’t really mean she actually wanted to experience it. He fell back on his training both as a bodyguard and as a Dom and hoped like hell he was reading her body language properly.
    She was on her hands and knees, facing the headboard of the bed, her arms trembling either from passion, nerves, fear, or maybe all three. Whatever happened in the next few minutes could decide the future for all of them. He glanced at Brody, noticed the tension the big man couldn’t hope to hide, and then turned to face the woman who suddenly had the power to break them both.
    “I’m giving you a safe word, Ava. If at any time you are scared, overwhelmed, hurting, or just plain need to talk I want you to say the word ‘red.’ Is that understood?”
    She nodded, looking over her shoulder at him, her uncertainty leaking through her control. He caressed her back, his hand traveling over the bumps of her spine, dipping into the hollow above her butt cheeks, and caressing lower, massaging the soft globes of her ass.
    “You have a beautiful ass, Ava,” he said with genuine appreciation. She made a disbelieving noise, and he slapped her bottom in reaction. She squeaked at the sharp hit, but stayed where she was. “I said you have a beautiful ass, Ava. The proper response is ‘Thank you, Sir.’ Is that clear?”
    She seemed to hesitate, perhaps unprepared for the domination to begin before anything of a truly sexual nature had happened. “Yes. Thank you, Sir.”
    “Good girl,” he said, caressing the pinkened skin where his hand had landed. “I’m going to spank you, Ava. Not because you’re in trouble, but because I like the idea of seeing your beautiful ass covered in my handprints.” He waited a moment, caressing her skin, assessing her reaction as her muscles trembled under his touch. “Would you like to use your safe word, Ava?”
    “N–No, Sir,” she managed to say in a breathless voice.
    “Good girl,” he said as he leaned over and pressed his lips to her spine. “Lower your shoulders to