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She looks at me quizzically. “Why do you keep saying that?” She reaches for her clothes, but I take them away from her. “No. Kneel down on the towel for me.”
“You’re serious?”
“Very.”
She kneels down, naked, and looks up at me. My cock immediately stiffens, and she’s trying to look at anything except my dick.
“Why am I down here?” she asks.
I can’t help but smile at her because her innocence is very different from what I’m used to. It’s turning me on way more than the experienced subs and sluts I’ve been with.
“To suck me.” I brush her wet hair away from her face and watch her reaction, which is priceless. Her eyes literally bug out. She shakes her head and her mouth falls open, which only furthers my desire for her.
“I don’t do that.” She bends her leg and pushes up to stand, but I gently put my hand on the top of her head and hold her down.
“You will.”
She looks at me defiantly, knocks my hand away and stands up. “And if I don’t?”
Ah. She wants to play. I expected this, though, and I know exactly how to handle her.
I shrug and wrap a towel around my waist. “I won’t force you.”
I walk out of the bathroom and leave her there, hoping she’ll react as I think she will. She’s going to need some firm guidance, but I can’t push her too hard since she’s mentally fragile right now. I go to the living room, sit on the couch and flick on the television. Sterling jumps next to me and I pet him absently as I wait for her to come out, which takes about five minutes. She stands in the archway of the room and watches me for a few minutes, a towel wrapped around her.
“You’re going to ignore me now?” she finally says.
Yes.
I say nothing and continue to scroll through the channels.
“Hello?”
I don’t even look at her. A few more minutes pass until she comes and stands in front of me. I look right past her at the television.
Finally, she kneels and puts her hands on my thighs. I turn the TV off, throw the remote to the side and turn to give her my full attention, unwrapping the towel from my waist. I spread my legs and she moves between them. The defiance I saw in her eyes earlier has been replaced with something between desire and anger, but that’s normal. Learning to read her body language, eyes, tone of voice, and mannerisms is going to be my focus for the next few days.
I take my cock in my hand and pump it slowly as she watches in fascination. Her lips part slightly as she stares and her hands grip my thighs. I’m torn between jerking off while she watches me and wanting her to suck me. Decisions, decisions.
She surprises me by putting her small hand over mine, both of our hands fisting my rock-hard cock. She watches us move together and then lowers her head onto me, her lips coming down over the slick head, her tongue swirling around my fingers. A long sigh escapes me and I pull my hand away as her mouth moves further down, taking me deeper. Fuck.
I lean my head back against the couch and close my eyes, loving the feel of her mouth on me. Her pussy and her mouth are both exquisite, and just from the little bit I’ve had of her so far, I’m not sure how I’m going to let her go in a month.
I’ve always gravitated to slutty girls with loud voices, trashy pasts and zero morals. They are willing to do anything I tell them to, not caring if it’s going to hurt or humiliate them. Deep down, they just want attention, so they let me use them. Tabi isn’t like that. She’s sweet, classy and thoughtful. Getting her to do slutty things just for me is a turn on. I like corrupting her innocence, and then seeing it renew itself so I can do it all over again.
She grips the base of my cock with one hand while she sucks me, her other hand moving up my leg, over my hip and stopping at my abs, splaying her fingers out over my muscles.
Suddenly her mouth and hands are gone. My eyes fly open and I turn to see her walking away, out of the room.
What the fuck?
I jump up and follow her. “Hey, where the hell are you going?”
I can’t believe this. No one has ever walked away from me during sex before.
She looks over her shoulder at me as I stalk her down the hallway to the bedroom. “How does it feel to be walked away from?”
This is a first, and not something I’m about to let go. She just pushed a button she shouldn’t have pushed.
I catch her easily and wrap my arms around her from behind, pinning her against me.
“You want to play?” I whisper in her ear. “Then let’s play.” I reach into the nightstand and pull out the long black nylon rope that I hid in there a long time ago, holding her to me with my other arm. In seconds I’ve got her hands tied expertly behind her back before she even realizes what’s going on. Once tied, I turn her around to face me.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” she demands. “Untie me.”
“Not a chance,” I say, nipping at her neck. “I was trying to go slow with you but you’ve made that impossible.” I kiss her mouth, licking her lips. I can taste myself on her. “I live for this, sweetheart. You don’t know it yet, but you need it.”
She tries to protest again but I quiet her by kissing her, my hand going up to her breast to gently pinch her nipple. She lets out a little cry.
“Now kneel,” I say.
She glares at me and doesn’t move.
“Don’t make me repeat myself. That will be the last time you ever tease me.”
“I’m sorry.” Her voice is shaky, and I think she’s probably afraid of me now, which is both good and bad.
“Show me.” I gently push her down until she’s kneeling in front of me, wobbling a little while she tries to balance herself.
With her hands tied at the base of her spine, she can only use her mouth to grab my throbbing cock. I refuse to help her. I could make this easier if I sat on the bed but now I want to teach her a lesson. Nobody fucks with me; not even her.
Now that she’s got me pissed off, her mouth feels even better. On the couch she licked and sucked me slowly and that felt fucking amazing, but now she’s sucking me hard and furious, and that’s waking up the animal in me. I wind my hand in her hair and hold the back of her neck as I thrust into her mouth, not enough to choke her but enough to let her know that I’m in charge.
I come in her mouth way quicker than I want to, but I can’t hold it back. I pull out slowly and watch her swallow, gulping and glaring at me while a drop of my cum drips down her chin. I reach down and wipe it with my thumb, then glide my thumb over her bottom lip, smearing myself on her like lip-gloss.
“We need to have a little talk,” I tell her, lowering myself down to the floor to sit with her.
“Untie me.”
“Not yet.” She glares at me but I ignore her. “Look, you know what’s going on here. The power play between a Dom and sub is a delicate balance but it can work and it can help you.”
“Dom and sub? You mean like Fif—”
I put my finger on her lips. “Don’t even say it. I need you to respect me, not provoke me. I will take care of you. I’ll make you feel things you’ve never felt before. I can get you out of this depression you’re in and all the other overwhelming feelings you have, but you have to trust me.” I reach behind her, untie her hands, and gently rub her wrists. “You have my word I won’t hurt you. Think of this as a total mental and physical vacation. You don’t have to worry about anything. Everything is my responsibility now. All you have to do is what I ask you to do.” I raise her wrist to my lips, kissing the flesh that is red from the rope. “A big part of this is giving up power, putting total trust in someone else, allowing them to take control and respecting them in return. Ya know how when you go for a long drive with someone, and you don’t have to pay attention to the road at all? You can just watch the scenery, daydream, take a nap, listen to some good tunes, and trust that they’ll get you to where you’re going safely? It’s like that.” She raises her eyebrows at me doubtf
ully. “Just let me drive. Can you do that?”
“Yes. I think so.”
“Do you want that?”
She thinks for a moment, and I hold my breath nervously. She might say no, ask me to take her home, and I’ll never see her again.
Now that I’ve spent some time with her, I don’t want her to go.
“I think I do … yes.”
I breathe again. “Good. I want you to. I can see you’re going to provoke me because I think you like the cat and mouse. That’s fucking great, but I’m going to need to know when stop or no is what you really mean.”
“Like a safe word? I’ve read about that.”
“Yes, exactly. Pick one.”
She thinks for a moment. “Red. It means stop.”
“Red it is.”
