Page 19 of Dark Secret

I came all over again, all over Dylan’s face, and he’d just held on for the ride.

Dylan

I took Stephanie back to the bed and breakfast after that. She’d come so hard, over and over again, that she’d been too tired for anything more. We’d had an early flight, a lot of walking, and she’d worn herself out. Well, the man next door and I had finished her off, actually.

She’d wanted to crawl up on the bed and go to sleep, but I wouldn’t let her. I’d pulled her into a reception area that Celia had in the front of the house and asked the staff member there to call a car for us.

“Dylan, you didn’t…” she started to say but didn’t finish.

“It’s okay, babe. Tomorrow.” I didn’t even realize I’d called her that until she looked at me funny. “What?”

“Nothing, you’ve just never called me babe, before.” She’d curled up against my side on the bench we were on and hummed happily.

The couple from the room next door came out, both fully dressed, and the man gave me a smile. I’d nodded back, in control all over again. I wasn’t sure I’d ever let either one anywhere near Stephanie, but it had all been fun to fantasize about with her.

They’d asked for a car of their own, and then the man came to me. “Pardon me. I don’t mean to be rude, but if you two are interested, we’d love to take you out to dinner sometime.”

I’d looked at the card he’d held out and took it from him. Stephanie sat up beside me, but she’d clutched at my waist.

“We’re only here for a couple of days but may be back soon. We might just give you a call.” I took his card and put it in my pocket. I’d talk to her about it later, when she’d let the idea sink in a little bit more; after I’d decided whether I could let another man actually touch her without killing the guy.

It was nice to be polite in Celia’s, though, and the man hadn’t been rude, so I’d stayed cool. It was up to Stephanie anyway. Everything was when it came to that kind of thing. She was new to all of this, and I didn’t want to scare her away from anything. I’d wanted to let her find her own boundaries, not force her to submit to ones I’d imposed on her.

Which was kind of odd, I’d thought as the man walked away to sit on the other side of the room with his partner. I’d wanted a sub, a woman to make my own, and Stephanie had offered me an opportunity to mold a woman into exactly what I’d wanted. She’d been a virgin, completely new to all of this, and instead of bending her to my will, I was letting her bend me.

She’d started to open my own mind about what life was about, and maybe that wasn’t a good thing, but it was happening. I didn’t want to fall in love and have a family, but a relationship didn’t seem as disgusting as it used to. I’d already spent far more time with her than I ever had any sex partner before, and now, here I was, taking a card from a very polite stranger who had offered dinner. I knew that offer came with a lot more behind it than a night of food.

He’d been suave about it, at least. I could appreciate the balls it took to walk up to me.

I didn’t think we’d ever make it to that point, only if Stephanie would want it. Well, we’d cross that bridge if we came to it. I’d looked over at her, and she’d gave me this cheeky grin that I had to turn away from. I would have laughed out loud if I hadn’t. She looked so cute, so self-satisfied, that it had made me want to break out with laughter.

I’d looked back, and the grin had grown. “Fuck, you’re an evil little minx. Stop that.”

I’d said it quietly, near her ear, and she’d just winked at me. The little minx winked at me!

“You said he wanted me. You were right.”

“So I was.”

The conversation was interrupted by the driver of the car coming in to lead us out to the car. Stephanie’s mask was still in place, but I took her leash off and gave it to the person at the reception desk. We’d left and didn’t look back, although, I had a feeling Stephanie had wanted to.

I wouldn’t have minded staying longer, but my woman needed some sleep, so sleep she would get. We’d got back to the bed and breakfast around 1 am, and I’d used the key given to us by the owner to slip in quietly. Stephanie took a shower and slid into a cute little flannel nightgown. By the time I came out of the shower she was asleep.

I’d tucked in behind her and pulled her to me. She didn’t wake up, but she did push her ass into me, which caused a small problem. Ha! Make that a big problem, I’d thought as my dick grew hard as a rock. I’d decided to wake her up in the morning and get some relief. Then, I’d take her down to Jackson Square and somewhere else. Somewhere not sexy, I’d decided, as I’d tried to get my erection to go down.

To the graveyards, and maybe to the church. Perhaps we’d go to a fortune teller or somewhere, but then I fell asleep and didn’t finish the thought.

* * *

I woke up with the smell of her hair in my nose, but her head wasn’t anywhere near my nose. Somehow, she’d slid down in the bed and her mouth was now over my dick. God it was so wet, so hot.

“Mm, Stephanie. Don’t stop.” My words were lazy but pleased. I’d let my fingers tangle in her silky hair as she’d sucked at my cock, just the way I’d taught her. She’d become rather good at it, almost too good. “Slow down, I want to enjoy it a little longer.”

She did as I’d instructed and I’d patted her head. I’d felt her fingers grasp at me as she’d pulled her lips away from me. “Good morning, sir.”

“Good morning, pet. Now go back to sucking my dick.”

I heard a soft chuckle, and then my eager little sub went down on me all over again.