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"Not right now."
"I didn't think it would be like this," she remarked, rolling the creamy Italian pasta around her fork. "I didn't imagine you'd be serving me a wonderful meal in bed, that's for sure."
"There's so much more, Brittany."
"Why did that sound sad?"
"Thoughtful. Not sad. When you
've finished you're going to take another nap."
"Another one?"
"Don't you feel tired?"
"Kind of. Is discipline always like this? I mean, things happening then rest?"
"There are no rules, I do what I feel. Now stop talking and eat."
Settling into the armchair, he sat back and watched her enjoy the meal. Her hunger was evident, but he understood her need for conversation. She'd have many questions as the days passed, possibly more than he could answer, and though he'd been a dominant since his teens, he couldn't remember a submissive with such a deep craving for what he offered. Not even Sally.
"That was delicious! Thank you," she exclaimed, laying down her fork and drinking the last of her tea. "And you're right again."
"About?"
"Needing a nap. Wow. I'm really wiped out. What time is it, anyway. I've completely lost track."
"That's what happens. Doing what we do is a complete escape. We stop the world."
"I love it, every bit of it," she murmured, then surrendered to a yawn as he picked up the tray. "Oh, man. I'm really beat."
"That's why I'm leaving you alone. You need to rest, but I'll be here when you wake up."
"Duncan, this is all so amazing."
"It makes me very happy to hear you say that. Sleep well."
Returning the tray to the cart, he rolled it into the living room, switching off the bedroom light on the way, and closed the door behind him.
* * * * * * * * * *
Though her bottom was sore and her limbs a little achy, she passed into a deep, dreamless sleep until the feel of his arms around her stirred her awake. Surprised and happy to find him next to her, she snuggled against his body.
"Duncan?"
"Yes, Brittany?"
"You're here?"
"Where else would I be?"
Running his hands over her body, he fondled her glorious breasts, caressed her tender backside, and sent his fingers into the slippery wetness between her legs. He'd planned on a long session of teasing and denial, but as he listened to her soft moans and felt her soft submission he changed his mind. She would have the pleasure she'd earned. Rolling her on to her side, he placed his cock at her entrance and thrust forward with slow, strong strokes. The day's decadent events had brought her to a heightened state of arousal, and she could be brought to the brink at any time, but moving his hand between her legs, he rubbed her clit to test the waters. Her soft moans turned fervent, and he could feel the faint pulsing of her inner walls against his cock.
"You are so primed," he whispered, kissing her ear, "and you're going to come so hard."
"I know. I can feel it."
Accelerating his thrusts, he continued his teasing play until she was at the edge, then pulling out he rolled her on to her back. Her eyes gazed up at him, and even in the dim light he could see their sparkling fire.
