On Her Terms (Premiere Companions Book 2) Read Online Free PDF

breath, as he started walking.
    “Just like I thought. My naughty girl is soaked through. Let’s take this to the bedroom, shall we?”
    Nicoletta shut her eyes as the opulent surroundings of the suite flashed past her, and before she could orient herself, she flew through the air and landed on the bed. Her eyes flew open in stunned surprise, and before she had even stopped bouncing, Jamie was on top of her. He’d somehow kicked off the remainder of his trousers and shoes, and the buttons on his shirt pinged off in all directions in his haste to get the material off him. Nicoletta gasped anew when his muscled torso came into view. Liberally sprinkled with silver hair, it gave away his maturity as much as the silver strands in his hair, and it was such a turn-on to know that this clearly experienced man wanted her as much as she wanted him.
    When he took her bound arms with a wicked smile and pulled them high above her head, she moaned.
    “Sir?” she whispered, and his eyes flashed in approval.
    “I’m going to restrain you to the headboard, bellissima. Normally speaking I’d tie your ankles too, but that might be a bit much for your first time.”
    His smirk deepened when she let out a groan at that thought. The barely functioning rational side of her brain did wonder as to what the hell she was doing. She didn’t know this man, and she was putting herself at his mercy, but that side of her wasn’t in charge right now.
    Instead she arched her back and head back as much as she was able to, to see what he was doing, as he expertly tied the end of the belt around the headboard.
    “Give me a color, pet, though I can guess.”
    His voice had dropped an octave as he sat back to study his handiwork, and the newly discovered submissive inside of her simply melted.
    “Green, Sir.”
    His answering smile lit up his craggy features, made the laughter line around his eyes much more pronounced, and deepened the grooves which ran from his nose to his full lips.
    “Just as I thought.” He bent to brush his lips over hers, and withdrew chuckling when she tried to deepen the kiss. “Who’s in charge here, bellissima? ”
    The amusement dancing in his eyes belied the stern tone in which he asked that question, and she could only moan her agreement when he chose that moment to get on his knees, and fumble with the clips holding up her hair. The action brought his cock into her view, close enough to smell his musk, and to notice that he was rapidly hardening again.
    She licked her lips in anticipation, and Sir laughed.
    “Oh, no, you don’t. Next time you get my cock, little minx, it will be when I’ve taken away your innocence, and I’ve buried myself balls deep into your delicious body.”
    She could only groan at that, as everything south clenched in need, and she rubbed her thighs together. A sharp swat to that thigh made her cry out in surprise, and when she looked up at him, it was to see him look far from pleased.
    Her gut tightened in horror at the thought of having displeased him, and even more so at his next words.
    “I’m assuming giving your virginity away to me rather than the man you intend to marry is still the plan here.”
    Oh why did he have to bring up her so called fiancé now? Talk about killing the mood, for her, anyway. He didn’t seem affected at all, if the way his magnificent cock now bopped up to his navel was any indication. The thought of him putting that into her still made her shiver inside, even though she knew the mechanics.
    “Yes, why wouldn’t it be?”
    Even to her own ears that reply came out far too wobbly, and it seemed to piss him off even more, because he ran a hand over his face, and stared at a spot on the wall.
    “Tell, me, how are you going to explain this to him? You are going to mention this before you marry him, right?”
    Something about the tone of his voice made her angry. What did it matter to him, after all? She’d paid good money for his services—even in her head