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Keeping her back to him, she covered her breasts in the lacy red bra. The cups molded to her breasts. The instant the fabric touched her skin she felt sexier than she ever had in her life.
Bending down, she stepped into the thong sliding it up her thighs then settling the strings on her hips.
Ryan moaned. In the next instance his hands were on her hips as he left the sofa to go to her. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?” He rubbed his hands against her ass.
“Take me,” she said, wanting to feel his cock sliding deep inside her.
“No, we’re going to do this properly.” He nibbled her neck, cupping her breasts to squeeze her nipples. “Fuck, you’re driving me crazy.”
“Please,” she begged.
“I’ll have you begging for something more very soon.” He turned her head, claimed her lips before withdrawing to take his seat once again.
Growling in frustration she finished changing into different styles of underwear. All the time Ryan voiced his feelings of each item. Every second heightened her arousal. She was sure her cream soaked the top of her thighs. By the time they were finished Jesse winced to think of the price.
He kissed her temple. “This is the best afternoon I’ve spent in the mall.”
If he enjoyed his time then she wouldn’t complain.
* * * *
Taking Jesse to dinner in a luxurious French restaurant tormented Ryan more than eased his arousal. She wore the red cocktail dress and the glint in her eye told him she wore the red lacy underwear she’d tried on at Natalie’s lingerie shop. Several men nodded toward him, admiring his woman while they did. Some of the women glared at Jesse for being with him. He liked the fact she didn’t know what a catch he actually was.
To the business world he had a ruthless reputation but he also held a bachelor style life. No woman ever graced his arm for longer than an evening. Only the people within his world at Extreme knew the truth about what he loved in a woman. Staring at Jesse as she looked over the menu, without the prices, he knew deep in his heart she was the woman for him.
One week and he knew the truth between them. They hadn’t explored the Dom/sub part of their life but that would come in time.
“I don’t know what to have,” she said, placing her menu down. The dress pushed her tits up, showcasing her tempting cleavage. His mouth watered for a small taste of her flesh. Moving his arousal away from the press of the zipper, he looked at the menu.
“I’ll order for the both of us.”
She didn’t argue, lifting her glass of water to her lips. He watched her swallow, imagining her throat working to take his dick into her mouth.
Get a grip.
He called over the waiter and put in his order. Ryan settled on steak with potatoes and vegetables minus the garlic. He ordered the same for Jesse only with a piece of chicken rather than steak.
Sending the waiter away, he stared at the woman opposite him. Her blonde hair fell around her in waves, looking like it possessed a life of its own.
“Do you come here often?” she asked, putting her glass back on the table.
“Sometimes, it depends on the occasion. And, no, I’ve not brought another woman here. This is more a restaurant for business for me. I knew you’d look amazing and I wanted to show you off.” He looked around the room seeing the attention she attracted from the men around them. “They all are lusting after you.”
“Stop it, Ryan.” Her cheeks flushed.
“Okay, I think we should move onto a topic that has me curious.”
She leaned forward, getting closer. Along the edge of the table lay two candles giving a romantic element to the meal. When he frequented the restaurant for business he made the waiters remove the candles. Romance is never on his mind for business.
“You and Jake, how far did you go?” he asked.
“What do you mean?” She sat back and folded her arms under her breasts. Defenses were up, cutting him out.
“Put your hands down by your side. I rarely take over another man’s submissive, Jesse. I need to know what you’ve done with Jake and how far it went. I know you weren’t intimate.” She followed his instructions, resting her arms by her sides. Interesting.
“Erm, I couldn’t get to orgasm as you know.” He held his hand up stopping her from continuing.
“I’m not asking the reasons why.” Ryan truly believed part of her reasons for not finding release with another man was down to her own misgivings. Her family still lived in the past, which also stopped her from moving on. He would make sure her past stayed there. The only way for a person to move was to not be reminded of it. “What has Jake done with you? Spank you with his hand, a whip, a crop, a flogger? How far have you gone? Were you his submissive? Did you call him Sir or Master? Were you more together outside of the club? Has he tied you up, punished you?”
Her mouth opened then closed then opened again. “Erm, I never called him names. He was always Jake. The first time we were in his playroom and he brought me to orgasm.” Her cheeks matched the red color of her dress. “He started off spanking me with his hand and we’d progressed to a crop and paddle. I also had clamps on my nipples. He never tied me down but I held onto restraints and only let go when I felt like it.”
Ryan listened to her explain everything they’d done with each other. From the sounds of it, Jake treated her like an experimenting girlfriend. No formal training or proper etiquette discussed between them.
“You know he’s a Dominant, right?”
“When Jake first discussed his thoughts with me I did a lot of research. I found stuff on the net and made my own assumptions. He never did what was described online.” She looked down at her hands, which were squeezed together in her lap.
The waiter placed their meal in front of them. Ryan thanked the man then started eating. “What did you read online?”
“Stuff about a Dom and a submissive.” She wouldn’t look at him. His curiosity rising, he took a chunk of steak and chewed the succulent meat.
“Tell me about what you liked. Don’t leave anything out.”
Jesse looked up at him then down at her meal.
“Remember, no running. I’m here to stay, baby.”
She took some chicken into her mouth, licking her lips.
“I liked the relationship some of the sites portrayed. I even read a few short stories and some blogs that gave advice.” She stopped to eat some more. He forgot all about everyone around the restaurant. His focus directed only at her. “The Dom was totally devoted to his woman. He didn’t want to share her with anyone but he showed her off to the community. They were allowed to look but not touch. She called him Sir or Master and she did so willingly. Everything about their relationship was strong even though she did as he asked all the time.”
“What about punishments?” he asked.
“Her punishments were deserved as she disobeyed him. He never beat her or cut her off. Everything he did was to improve her behavior but to also show her how much he cared.”
And there was Jesse’s yearning. For so long people cared but always walked away. None of the men in her life made her feel treasured and left once she opened up to them.
“I want to ask you something and you’ve got to be honest with me.”
“I’ll do anything,” she said, pleading with him.
“I’m a Dom, Jesse. I trained to handle subs from punishment to pleasure. I’ve seen Natalie be punished for an indiscretion toward her Master. I’ve watched subs get collared and seen relationships bloom. There are bad sides to the lifestyle, I’m not going to lie, there are bad just like there are good sides.” He motioned for her to continue eating while he talked. “You’re a submissive, Jesse. It’s good and it shows your strength. Tomorrow, I would like to explore this dynamic between us. I’m asking you to come to my home where you’ll be my sub. It will be light play, nothing hard core or painful. I’ll show you my playroom along with my toys. It’s up to you what you decide.”
* * * *
Jesse agreed. Every time she read something on line or saw couples at the club she’d found her arousal intensify. Jake talked to her about the lifestyle but he never played it out with her. He wouldn’t be her Dom as he only agreed to give her pleasure. She finished her meal, except for some potatoes. Her stomach was in knots staring across the table at him.
Several women kept looking their way admiring him. She wanted to claw their eyes out. Ryan was her man. He ordered a chocolate cheesecake for desert with extra cream. Across the table he fed her from his fork. She leaned in close keeping her eyes on his lips as he ate the desert himself.
Ryan would be her Dom. Damn, she’d have to phone her family to explain her no appearance at Sunday lunch.
“Will I be able to phone my parents tomorrow? I always have lunch with them on Sunday but I’d like to spend the day with you.”
“Okay, I’ll be there in case your father wants to talk to me.”
He finished up the cheesecake, giving her the last forkful. She waited peacefully while he handled the bill. The waiter smiled at her. Jesse didn’t smile back or say anything to him. Her attention was on the man who’d captured her heart.
Freezing in her seat, she watched Ryan sign his name.
Captured her heart? What did that mean?
“Are you ready to leave?” he asked.
They left the restaurant together. A wrap or coat was unnecessary against the heat of the summer night. She sat beside him in the car while he drove toward her home.
“Why are we stopping here?” she asked, staring up at her home.
“I’ll drop you off to work on Monday. You’ll need clothes for tomorrow and work. Come on, I’ll help you pack.” He parked the car and climbed out before she even opened her door. She followed him up to the front door. Ryan took the keys from her.
Fingers shaking, she breezed past him to go to her room.
Love? Was she in love with Ryan? No answer met her inner question, not that she was expecting any.
