All Chapters of The Pleasure Principle: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Tracie forced herself to concentrate on Pete's words. He must have something in mind but she'd be damned if she knew what. Why was he talking about his friend when she needed release so badly? "Um, I guess you mentioned him."He pressed harder with his fingertips, up and down, still touching the outer lips covering that hot hole. "If you think I'm adventurous where sex is concerned, I'm an amateur compared to him."Now he pinched her clit again, tugging it back and forth. Tracie felt heat overtaking every cell of her body."Uh huh." She closed her eyes and tried to push herself toward his hand, but he had his other arm wrapped around her and held her firmly in place."Dallas took me to a private club he belongs to called October.""What?" "October. The owner named it for the month of his birth. A very innocuous name for a place where you can explore different types of sex play.""D - Different?" She knew she should be paying better attention but she wanted to come so

Pete moved Tracie while he stripped everything but the sheet from their bed, fetched one of the big bath towels, and stretched her out on it. He positioned her so her heels were at the edge of the mattress, knees bent, legs wife apart. Methodically he lit the candles that were set around the room in holders, punched the button that turned on the stereo so that soft jazz floated into the room, and took a small vial of oil from the warmer where he kept it."First rule: from now on you only come when I tell you to. Okay?""I-I guess."He caressed her cheek. "You'll find out that having to hold off until I say you can come will give you unbelievable orgasms." "A-All right." She'd thought she should be fighting fear over this, but instead she was becoming more and more aroused. She was giving her body to him to do whatever he wished. She would have no voice in the matter. And she couldn't wait to get started.Pete poured the scented oil into his palms, rubbed them together an

Pete carefully released all the manacles and the spreader and helped Tracie to a sitting position. She felt weak and shaken but still unbelievably stimulated. He poured two glasses of wine from the cooler he'd set up earlier and handed her one."To us, my lovely princess. And to heights we have yet to attain." He stretched out his hand and touched his glass to hers. "You know, sugar, I've looked a long time for a woman who could match my sexual appetite and enjoy the things I do. I certainly never expected to find it at my new office."She gave him a glance filled with speculation. "Surely in New York - especially in that club you belonged to - there must have been many women who could match you."He reached over and stroked his fingers down her cheek. "But none so real about it. None who took pleasure and thrived on it. Not like you, princess. With you everything is new and fresh. I don't think I'll ever tire of this."Tracie's heart did a tiny hitch. Was he trying to

Tracie reached down and tried to push his hands against her, but instead he put his hands over hers and guided her fingers to her opening."I like it when you touch yourself, princess. You don't know how hard it makes me.""Oh, yes I do," she giggled. "That's not the fireplace poked sticking into my ass."His mouth was close to her ear, his breath fanning the skin. "Princess, remember how we watched those movies about threesomes?" Pete had an impressive collection of erotic movies that they watched two or three times a week. He liked them to do the things to each other they saw on the screen."Uh huh." Her pussy clenched as she began to get a hint of where he was going."And remember you once said you had a fantasy about being fucked by two men at the same time?""Y-Yes." That had been one of her hidden dreams, and she'd confided it to him during one movie night. At that moment a door closed somewhere inside and Tracie jumped. "What's that noise?"Pete tightened his

Dallas laughed. "Oh, man, she is so right for this." Suddenly the thin filament of the whip cracked on her exposed anus, not nearly as stinging as the spankings but ten times more erotic. She jumped slightly, but Pete held her firmly in place. Then the whip snapped again. And again. And again. She lost count of how many times because she was so totally hot she could only think of some way to find relief. Her heart was racing and her pulse pounding as she tried to anticipate each touch, lift into it, make it harder, sharper. Her ass was on fire and she wanted to turn up the temperature even more. Pete bent his head to her again. "Are you ready to come, princess?" Was she? Oh, god she was more than ready. He kissed both cheeks of her ass, then slid his hands down to her cunt and opened her wide. In a moment she felt the familiar touch of the bullet buzzing around her labia, then on her clit, then inside her. She tried to hunch again. "Ask me," Pete ordered. She gri