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He steps aside and invites me to walk in before him. I take a deep breath and walk through the door.
The room is dimly lit with strategically placed soft lighting, casting a warm and inviting glow throughout the space. The walls are painted in a deep, rich black and there are blood-colored curtains on the walls, possibly covering small basement windows. The wooden floor is just as black as the walls but far warmer than the tiles in the corridor, and there’s a soft carpet in crimson red surrounding the bed.
The center of the room features a large, well-padded bed with high-quality satin linens and plush throws. There are several showcases and glass cabinets filled with chains, silk restraints, bondage rope, floggers, paddles, whips, and other items meant for restraining or inflicting pain. I notice that there are hooks on all four bedposts, too, and two very large ones on the ceiling.
There’s even a St. Andrews cross and something that looks like a rounded bench with black leather upholstery.
„A sybian,” he explains when my eyes linger on the strange object.
I give him a puzzled look, which brings a smile to his face. He closes the door behind himself, and I hear the sound of the lock clicking.
„You know about safe words, don’t you?” he says.
„Yes, sir.”
„What are they?” he wants to know, as he walks closer to me, rolling up the leash in his hand with every step.
„I-I heard of the traffic light system,” I utter, while he brings a finger under my chin and tilts my head back, so I’m looking up at him.
„Good,” he says. „Don’t be shy to use it. I don’t want to ask you every five minutes if you’re fine. You will have to tell me. Red, if you want me to stop. Yellow, if I should slow down a bit. That’s all we need. Do you understand?”
„Yes, sir.”
„Good girl.”
He gives me a kiss on the forehead, and I’m not sure if I’m blushing because of that or because of his wonderful praise. His voice sounds so different when he is like this. Deep, warm, and strong. Just hearing him speak is making my core churn with desire.
„Sit,” he tells me. „On the edge of the bed, facing me.”
I do as I’m told, feeling the soft satin against my naked behind as I lower myself on the edge of the mattress. I place my hands on my thighs and bring my legs together as closely as possible, worried that I might stain the noble fabric with my wetness.
„Look at me and open your mouth,” he goes on—and I obey.
He’s smiling when he cups my face with his right hand, gently stroking along my jawline, before he pushes his thumb between my open lips.
„Wider,” he says, as he slowly moves deeper.
I can feel his thick thumb gliding along my tongue until he’s almost poking the back of my throat, and I have to fight the urge to gag, while my core starts throbbing with need.
„Very good girl,” he praises, before he withdraws his thumb from my mouth.
I’m panting and feel myself leaning closer to him, yearning to feel his body against mine. But he places his hands on my shoulders, pushing tenderly until I’m lying on my back.
He’s hovering over me just a moment later, and I can’t suppress a yearning moan when he brings his lips onto mine and we engage in another sensuous kiss.
I want to wrap my arms around him and pull him closer, but he keeps my arms pinned down on the mattress, only allowing me to writhe underneath him, my back arching in a desperate attempt to feel closer to him.
He’s moaning, too, and kisses me harder, almost biting my lip as he devours me.
Just when I feel like I can’t take it any longer, he breaks our kiss, but only to push himself off the bed right after.
I sit up, my gaze following him as he makes his way over to a large chest that’s standing right next to the door.
„I assume you’ve never worn this kind of jewelry,” he says, as he rummages through the contents of the chest before he produces a little box from it.
„What kind?” I ask as he comes back to the bed.
The tiny box actually looks like a jewelry box, but when he opens it, I realize what he is talking about.
