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“Hmmm. I like your way of thinking.” Damien reached out pulling her into his arms, cuddling with her against his chest. His fingers caressed her back, her shoulders. She closed her eyes taking in all the night had brought her. But most importantly, enjoying the feel of love she had for Damien.
Chapter Fifteen
Soft lips across her jaw line, the smell of coffee, eggs, gravy and bacon filled the air. Taylor stirred pressing her body into her sleeps intruder. She felt marvelously divine. She grinned before moaning from the tender nip to her neck.
“Time to wake up Sweet. Your breakfast will be cold and I know you don’t like cold eggs or coffee for that matter.” He whispered as he now nibbled her ear.
“Hmmm. Breakfast. I don’t want eggs.” Turning her head she pressed her lips to his. He didn’t want her to think that she would be able to continue to top from the bottom like she was doing now but he would be damned if he would deny a kiss that he wanted as well. It didn’t take long before she felt completely intoxicated by him.
“Sweet, time to get up, come on.” He ripped his mouth from hers.
She reached out trying to
grab ahold of him but of course she missed. She watched his every movement as he sat up her tray, sliding it on a table with wheels towards her.
“Breakfast in bed? What did I do to get this?”
He reached over picking up the rope on the floor swinging it from his fingers smiling bright at her.
Oh yeah, I remember that. All of that.
“Eat.” He ordered.
The coffee was amazing, the eggs superb. Even as she ate she continued to watch as he rolled the rope putting it back into its place. He reached down at the foot of the bed and then pulled up…the flogger. Holy shit! Hell no!
“That’s not what you were saying last night.” He smiled devilishly at her almost as if he was rubbing it in.
“That’s what bit?” Really?
“That’s what bit and made you oh so ever sensitive as I remember correctly.” She flushed with his words.
She threw herself back, pulling the pillow over her eyes.
“Don’t get all bashful on me now. Hard part’s over. You like to play, I like to play. Nothing wrong with that. I’m actually really surprised and happy you liked it as much as you did.” He tugged at her toe.
“Have you ever played… like that with anyone before?”
“Yes. But then you knew that already. Why does that bother you?”
“I don’t know. I don’t know that it does.” She wasn’t lying to him.
“Don’t think about it. Trust me, you never want to be anyone’s first anyways. You want someone who has done it a few times.”
“Why? You make it sound like first timers are bad.”
“It’s not bad for the Domme, but it can be for the sub. Remember that little bite to your backside that was a little more than pleasurable? Just imagine if I didn’t know how to control it.”
Her eyes widened. There was no way she would take much more than what Damien had dished out. Little pain, good, a lot of pain, hell no.
“Exactly.” He smiled knowing she fully understood what he meant.
“So are we staying here all weekend…or something else?” Her seductive hidden suggestion worked as his eyes darkened as he walked towards her. Her inner Goddess started rejoicing. Definitely staying here. Yes!
He grabbed the blanket, quickly jerking it away from her. Her body tensed in surprise but settle down quickly. She was lying there wearing nothing at all as he stared into her eyes. His fingers reached gripping her ankles pulling her down and up over his shoulder.
“Put me down. What are you doing?” He laughed walking towards the bathroom. Taylor playfully slapped his ass.
Smack. “Ow!” She squirmed with the sudden hit to her ass. He wasn’t so playful. Her feet touched the floor and if pleasure, heat, arousal hadn’t been showing in his eyes, she would have slapped him back. Her mouth opened to tell him how unfair he was but closed quickly when he reached down pulling off his shirt.
