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"The classes, though, are a group activity if someone is interested in a certain kink, and the private lessons are something someone can purchase outside of the group to work on or improve their knowledge and skill with the kink. This side of the house is based on learning, exploring, and experimenting with sexuality. The other side of the house is for those who know what they want, and we can explore it some other time. I hope"
We were at the other end of the corridor, and I could see the grand staircase. This floor did not have a barrier between the staircase and the corridor like the floor below. We left the corridor, and I thought we would be going back down the stairs, but instead, Kiren headed for a door at the top of the stairs. "My suite," he said as he opened the door and motioned for me to enter.
Chapter 13
Light My Fire
It took a few moments for his words to make sense to me. Then, I quickly turned around and looked at Kiren. "Your suite?"
"Yes, Princess, my suite. Does it meet your approval?" Kiren walked into the sitting area and over to a kitchenette to the room's right. In shock, I stood where he had left me and looked around the room. The space that I could see was massive and all open. There was a sitting area with a plush brown soft leather couch and matching recliner. To the right of the sitting area was the kitchenette that Kiren was now in, which had a small dining table, a full-size fridge, and a stove with a double oven.
"As in, you own it? Or as in, you have rented it?" I asked, still trying to process what I was seeing.
"As in, I own it." He brought the drink back and motioned me to follow him to the couch and have a seat. Still, in awe at what I was hearing and everything I had seen, I blindly followed him and had a seat. I took one drink and set the glass on the beautiful live-edge wood coffee table.
"Kiren, I need you to start from the beginning and explain what we are doing here." I wanted answers and so much more.
"Well," he said as he placed his hand on my thigh at the hem of my dress. "We are here because I find you irresistible." His hand moved slowly up my thigh, taking my dress with it.
"We are here because I have not been able to get you out of my head since that first night you watched me fuck Isabel in front of you." he leaned in toward my ear, his hand creeping closer and closer to the moisture that I knew was present.
"We are here because I have never tasted anything as sweet as you later that night in the club." He nipped at my ear lobe and applied gentle kisses to my neck.
"We are here because I want you to scream my name when I cause you to come harder than anyone has ever made you come before. We are here because I will worship every inch of your body until you forget the name of every man you had before me." So many logical things that should have been asked went through my head. But I didn't give a shit at this point. I needed him; I wanted him.
I reached up, wrapped my arms around his neck, touched his lips, and kissed him deeply. After a moment, I broke the kiss just long enough to stand and straddle his lap. I wanted to feel his body close to mine, and sitting next to him on the couch was not allowing me the closeness I needed.
Once on his lap, he pulled me to him and went for my neck. Lightly kissing the space behind my ear, training kisses towards my collarbone, and occasionally biting my neck just hard enough that the pain-pleasure threshold was met.
"Not here," Kiren said as he suddenly stood, lifting me with him, and carried me across the room. I didn't know where we were headed, and I didn't care. The only thing that mattered to me was this man and this moment.
The next thing I knew, I waslying on a soft bed with this beautiful man above me. Kiren was looking down at me, smiling. His lips were swollen from the assault they had been doing to me. I feel this is right, that us right now, right here, makes everything right in the world.
"I am not sure about this," Kiren said as he dipped his head and nipped at my bottom lip before kissing me again.
"Not sure about what?" I managed to get out between kisses and the moans that his hands elicited from my body.
"I am not sure that you and I should do this." Though he spoke those words, he didn't stop. Instead, his head moved lower toward my breast as he grabbed on with one of his hands, the other he took into his mouth and bit through the fabric of my dress.
"I think it's a little too late for that," I replied as I reached and ran my fingers through his hair, holding his head close to my body. I didn't want him to move away from me. I felt that his absence would cause a chill I may never recover from. I had never felt like this with anyone I had ever been with, let alone a stranger that walked into my life less than 48 hours prior.
I could feel his erection digging into me. I reached between us and made quick work of unfastening his pants. Once I freed his cock I grabbed it with just enough pressure that he moaned against my mouth.
"Oh god, Edith" His voice was so full of need that it made me want to see what other sounds I may cause him to make. None of this was right, yet it all felt so damn good.
I wanted to feel his body against mine. So I reached up with both hands and started to unbutton his shirt. But before I could finish, he grabbed my wrists and brought them above my head. Then, using one hand, he pinned my arms above my head.
His other hand moved to my neck. He wrapped his hand around my neck, placing just the slightest pressure. I was surprised by how much this one action turned me on. I raised my hips to meet him and tried to get some friction where I needed it the most. "Good girl, now try to remain still as I take what I want."
I then felt his hand slip between my legs. The barely there lace underwear I wore this evening was soaked from how wet I was. Kiren moved the thin fabric to the side and slowly teased my entrance. I again raised my hips. "No, no, princess. Remain still until I say you can move." He placed just the right amount of pressure on my clit with his movement that I about came undone right then.
"Good girl," he growled. Suddenly his touch was gone, but I could hear fabric wrestling.
"Are you ready?" He asked as I felt the slightest pressure at my entrance. I wrapped my legs around his back, allowing me the ability to push myself into him just enough. "Oh fuck" he said as he finally let go of my wrist and thrust all the way into me.
"You didn't remain still." He was fully seated in me at this point but not moving. No thrusting or teasing. Just a sense of fullness and the desire to move my hips.
"I'm tired of listening., I said as I took the opportunity to push him over and position myself on top of him.
