pulled a scarf from his pocket while she lifted her forearms and held her hands side by side. Wrapping his arms around her, he secured her wrists together with her own scarf. She gasped at his action but did not fight him. She would never fight him because no matter how shy she was about such things, she loved these forays into the darker side of loving as much as he did. Threading the long end of the silk through a hole drilled into the bar just in front of her, he tied it securely and tethered her to the bar.
Easing back, he slid one hand from her waist up under her dress to follow her spine to her hairline. When he reached her neck, he spread his fingers and drew the fingertips slowly down her back to the top of her ass crease. Turning his hand over, he slid the back of his middle finger down between the globes. He smiled as her ass cheeks squeezed together as if trying to trap his finger between them.
“Spread your legs, sunshine,” he murmured into her ear.
“S–s–sir?”
Jackson pulled his finger from her cleft and cupped an ass cheek in each hand, squeezing them several times. The feel of her smooth silky skin had his cock jerking with the need to slide home and love her with long and hard strokes. He slid his hands around her hips so the sides of his index fingers brushed against her already wet pussy lips.
“Spread ’em,” he ordered, his fingers pressing against the insides of her thighs. “Will you be able to stay silent while I fuck you, or do I need to gag you?”
He waited still and silent until she finally shrugged. He knew she would not be able to not make those small sexy sounds that would surely give away what they were doing to those nearby. While he did not mind having sex in a public place where discovery was imminent, he knew she would panic if anyone turned and started watching them instead of the show on the stage.
“Okay, gag it is, sunshine,” he whispered before kissing her cheek.
Pulling out the second scarf he had brought from her house, he twisted it several times. Lifting it over her head, he leaned around and took her earlobe between his teeth, nibbling softly for a moment. He felt her jerk as her knees folded and hit the front of the cooler before she stiffened. He used the simple touches he knew would wind them both up, hurrying through foreplay so they could get to the good stuff before he exploded in his jeans.
“Open your mouth, sunshine,” he ordered softly. He injected the tone of power that Taurus and Jenna had taught him when they had started playing these games. It was the tone of a Dominant.
She responded immediately, dropping her jaw and opening her mouth without making a sound in protest.
He placed the scarf in her mouth then tied it behind her head, taking care not to tie it too tight. Though they both enjoyed scarf play, he refused to cause his woman pain or anything but the most sensual of discomfort.
“You okay?” he whispered, brushing a kiss across the back of her neck and smiling when she shivered with reaction. “Everything feel loose enough?”
He slid a finger between her wrists and the scarf as he waited for her to nod. Then he stepped back. She made a slight whining sound, but he ignored it as he stalked to the far end of the bar. He wiped counters and tossed away trash as he went, acting as if he did not have a nearly naked woman tied to the bar waiting for his return.
He felt her eyes watching, but she stayed silent as he made a circuit behind the bar. At the far end, he reached into box where they kept extra condoms and lube. He pulled out three condoms and tucked two into a front pocket. The third he kept out and held up within her light of sight. He returned to her slowly, continuing his cleaning and straightening. He fought back a smile of satisfaction at the expression of aroused fear that she wore as she watched his every move.
Without a word, he unzipped his jeans and pushed them down far enough down his hips that his cock and