“Hey, good game.”I put out a fist and he bumps it.
“Thanks, man.You too.”
Isaac has natural talent.He has to put in work, but not like some of us do.He can still drink the night before a game; I quit doing that when I was twenty-five.
I text Blair, letting her know I’m on my way.There’s a cold advisory tonight, but I’m not wasting time warming my car up.Not when she’s in bed waiting for me.
The drive to the hotel feels like it takes forever, and there are people crowded outside the elevator, so I take the stairs.When I reach the room, unlock the door, and walk inside, I find Blair standing at the end of the bed, and my jaw drops.
She’s wearing a black corset, a ribbon tied into a bow on her breasts, and skimpy black underwear.
“Holy fuck, you look incredible.”
She smiles softly.I want to throw her on the bed, but I also want to stay right where I am and just look.
I’ve never seen or imagined anything so hot.Another woman in this outfit wouldn’t do for me what she does.It’s beautiful Blair, whom I know as a loving, protective mom to her children.A devoted sister and friend.She’s truly happy for people who find real love, but she’s been afraid to hope it could happen for her—until now.
The vulnerability in her eyes almost sends me to my knees.She’s placing an enormous amount of trust in me.Risking heartbreak because she sees me and supports me for who I am.She knows what it means to put others first out of love, not obligation.
I shed my suit coat, letting it fall to the floor, and loosen my tie on the walk over to her.My cock leads the way, jutting out in front of me like a tent pole.
Words aren’t enough.I get to my knees and look up at her, awestruck.She gently grazes my scalp with her nails.
“I love you,” I say, putting my hands on her waist.“You’re everything I dreamed of in a woman and so much more.”
“I love you, too.”She brushes the hair back from my forehead.“I’d rather wait a thousand nights for one night with you than have someone else every night.”
“Feels like it’s been a thousand.”
I cup her ass and run my palms down the backs of her legs, her breath catching.
“Are you ready to find out what it means to be my girl?”I ask, looking up at her.“It’s okay if you aren’t there yet.”
“I think I am.”She furrows her brow.“But I’m not into pain.”
“No pain, unless some light spanking counts.”I stand, unfastening my belt and pulling it through the loops.“But no control either.When I tell you to suck, you suck.When I tell you to take it, you take it.”
Her eyes flare open wider and she bites her lip.“Yes.I’m ready for that.”
I tip her chin up with my forefinger, gazing down at her.“You knew what you were doing when you tied this bow, didn’t you?You’re a gift I get to unwrap as slowly as I want.In whatever way I want.”
“Yes.”
“You never need a safe word other than stop with me, okay?You say stop and I stop.”
“Okay.”Her chest moves up and down with her quick breaths.“Are you ...like, you’re so sweet and gentle, but this is a side of you I didn’t know about.”
“I want you to be comfortable.We can keep it like last time if you want.”
“No!”
The way she practically yells it makes me smile.
“No, I want ...what you were planning.I just don’t want any other woman to see this side of you ever again.”
I arch my brows, amused.“I feel the same way about you, and I don’t plan to show anyone else this side of me.”
“Are you going to spank me with your belt?”
