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As she reveled in the kiss, she felt Lukus’s hard tool sandwiched between their bodies. In that heady moment, her brain was flooded with memories of him on stage dominating Brianna as she had watched, immobile and helpless. She remembered her submissive feelings while tied up in the audience pit, wanting—no,needing—Lukus to face-fuck her. She recalled the submissive feelings that had coursed through her body as she had touched each of the sex toys in his bathroom, the vision of Markus dominating Brianna onstage as he’d pounded her relentlessly until they’d both screamed out in their joint climax. The memories were all there in that one moment, raining down on Tiff.
In one swift motion, Lukus moved them horizontally, their heads at the head of the bed, his muscular body pressing her into the mattress. Before she could catch her breath, he’d captured her hands and lifted them above her head, loosely holding them there as they tried to catch their breath. In a moment of weakness, Tiff tested his hold and recognized she could easily get away from him, if she wanted to. Just that knowledge calmed her enough to enjoy the feel of his hard cock as it grinded into her upper thigh. With a wolfish grin, Lukus finally let her in on his wanton plans for her.
“I seem to remember you wanting to stay down on the stage tonight to re-enact the little scene Markus and Brianna put on. I may not have wanted to take you for the first time on the dirty floor of the stage, but nothing’s going to stop me from taking you in exactly the same way right here in my bed. I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before. I’m gonna fuck you like you deserve, Tiff.”
His naughty words were like a key opening up some secret submissive closet deep inside her. A warm glow spilled out, seeping into every pore of her body, centering at the apex between her legs. Like a woman crazed, she began to thrust her hips up, trying to take him inside her, suddenly desperate for him to dominate her.
With a slight chuckle, Lukus chided her. “Patience now. I want you to hold onto the slates of the headboard. You’re not going to let go. I don’t want to tie you down, not yet. You think you can hold on?”
Tiff heard him. She even understood him, but found the formation of words at this crucial moment impossible.
Lukus seemed worried. “Are you okay? Do you need me to stop?”
The threat of his stopping finally jarred the words right out of her.
“Oh my God, no! Don’t stop!”
This time Lukus couldn’t help but chuckle. “Well, okay then. I’ll take that as a ‘yes.’ You’ll be able to hold on while I take you hard?”
“Oh, Lukus, I think so. I hope so.” She didn’t sound very convincing, not even to herself.
“Well, I hope so, too. I’d hate to have to add on more punishments for letting go.”
The twinkle in his eye told Tiff he was only teasing. Still, she was worried she wouldn’t be able to hold on and there was a minuscule part of her that actuallywantedhim to tie her down like he had done down in the audience pit. If only she had known how to formulate the words to ask him. Even in her precarious state, she recognized the similarities between how Brianna couldn’t share her own submissive needs with Markus, and how she couldn’t share her needs with Lukus. It gave her a better understanding of what her friend had been through.
Lukus was wearing a curious new smile she’d never seen on him before.
“You want me to tie you down, don’t you?”
When she didn’t answer, he took her chin in his hand and squeezed, not very hard, but hard enough to know he expected her full attention.
“I can see we’re going to have to lay down a few more ground rules already tonight. When I ask you if you want something, I need you to answer me, and not with the answer you think I want to hear, but the truth. Starting from day one, there’ll be no secrets between us. Nothing is off limits to discuss. There’ll be no boundaries we won’t eventually test, but we can only do that if we talk to each other. I’ll be damned if I’m going to let us make the same fucking mistake Markus and Brianna did. Do you understand me?”
She swallowed nervously. How could he have known what she’d been thinking? When she didn’t formulate an answer fast enough, Lukus squeezed the slightest bit, effectively recapturing her attention.
“Answer me. Do you understand, Tiff?”
“Yes, Lukus. I understand.” It came out as a whisper, but he heard.
“Excellent. Now, would you trust me enough to let me tie you down tonight, baby?”
The words he used had changed ever so subtly, but they made all the difference to her.
“Oh yes, Sir. I do trust you.”
The look on his face as her answer registered was amazing. She could hear pure joy in his reply.
“That’s myvery, good girl.”
Her heart did a flip-flop at the thought of beinghisanything. Lukus didn’t even try to hide his pleasure with the surprising turn of events. He left the bed and rushed to the bathroom, returning quickly with the very same fleece-lined cuffs Tiffany had held just a short hour ago—the very cuffs she’d acknowledged she wanted to try with Lukus. Little had she known she’d get her chance so soon.
Lukus knelt on the bed next to her. The soft restraints felt luxurious against her skin as he secured them around her wrists. While Lukus focused on getting her arms stretched upwards to the headboard, Tiffany fixated on his hard cock swinging just inches away from her face as he knelt next to her. When he leaned forward to lock her wrists to the headboard with a carabiner attached to the cuffs’ D-rings, Tiffany closed the final inch between them and sucked the head of his cock into her warm mouth. She’d known he was big, but she was surprised to feel how wide she needed to open just to take in the first few inches of his semi-hard manhood.
Pulling away, Lukus admonished her. “Oh fuck, baby. You need to stop now. It feels amazing, but I want to come inside you.”
Tiffany didn’t bother hiding her disappointment. “Coming in my mouthisinside me. I want to taste you, Lukus. You got to taste me.”
He looked conflicted and Tiff suspected he wasn’t used to women who acted this aggressively in bed. As a Dom, she knew he was used to calling all the shots, but just like he got to lay down some of his rules with her on day one, she knew she needed to lay down a few of her own—one of which was that as submissive as she might end up being, she would never be a 24/7 sub who blindly followed orders. They’d need to plan a discussion on finding the right balance.
