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“Tell me what you want, pet. You want me to take you out of here, I will.” He kissed my cheek. “You want to stay, we can do that too. You want to travel the damn world, I’ll make it happen.”
A breathless laugh left me. “I think...” I looked up at him. How could I tell him that I wanted him to make love to me? To make both of us drown out the world and the noise in our heads and just be as one. “I want...”
“What, baby?” His mouth brushed along the shell of my ear. “Tell me.”
But I didn’t know how. I wasn’t overly vocal when it came to sex and what I liked and disliked. Instead of saying what I was thinking, I pushed Cyrus back and jumped off the counter. Grabbing his hand, I led him to my bedroom, hoping he would get the hint.
As soon as we stepped into the room, I pulled away from him, turned around, and lowered to my knees.
Cyrus closed the distance between us, cupping my face. “We don’t have to do any of that tonight.”
“I know,” I whispered. “I just need something to take me out of my head.” I placed my hands on my thighs, palms up.
His eyes followed the movement, his nostrils flaring and his eyes darkening.
“I want you to help me see that submission isn’t a bad thing. That if done right and with a person you trust and love, it can be beautiful.” I turned my head and kissed his palm. “You’ve been nothing but patient with me, but I know there’s a deeper, darker side of you that wants to come out and play. It wants to control me. It wants to bruise my knees and leave marks on my ass. I know because I can feel it. I can sense him, Cyrus. Let him out.”
A low growl left him. “I can’t.”
“You can and then I’ll pack a bag and we can leave. I just need this first. Please.” I licked my lips. “Sir.”
Cyrus
“Sir.”
When that single word left Ainsley’s mouth, it took every single thing I was made of not to throw her down to the ground and kiss the hell out of her. I didn’t, because she needed that part of me that had laid dormant for so long. I wasn’t sure how I would ever keep this side in check, but I would try. For her.
“Keep your hands on your thighs and your eyes on me. Always on me,” I instructed. “Understand?”
She nodded. “Yes.”
“Good girl. I don’t want your eyes moving from mine. I know you trust me, but our minds are a funny thing. I don’t need your brain conjuring up images of your past.”
She nodded again.
“I have a present for you but first...” I unbuckled my belt. “Tell me what you want.”
“To taste you,” she said, not missing a beat.
My cock twitched, begging for her hot mouth.
Lowering the zipper of my jeans, I reached into them and pulled out my cock. “Keep your hands on your thighs but if it gets to be too much, tap my hip twice.” I would eventually give her a safeword but that would come over time. We had to take it slow, especially if she wanted me to dominate her like she said she did.
“Okay.” She took a deep breath and then another, her eyes dropping to my pierced cock.
I stepped between her spread knees, running the tip of my dick along her lips. A hot shiver trembled down my spine at the gentle touch.
She moaned, inhaling deep.
“Open,” I demanded.
Her lips parted, allowing me access to her throat.
Thrusting into her mouth gently, I pumped my hips slowly. Her tongue ran along my piercings, her throat swallowing around me. That single movement sent a throbbing ache in my balls.
“Fuck,” I groaned, slipping my fingers into her hair. “You okay?” I asked between clenched teeth.
She nodded, lowering her mouth down the length of me even more without my guidance.
