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“What exactly does that entail?” Great. Now I was grilling him. I leaned over the table, running the tip of my finger around the wineglass. He shifted his gaze toward the sensual action, his chest heaving.
“What are you asking?”
“If for some crazy reason we were together, what would you expect of me? That I’d drop to my knees when you came home? That I’d remain shackled to the bed waiting your return so you could have your way with me?” I was arousing myself with the ridiculous questions, uncertain if he’d answer me or not.
As he’d done so many times before, he took full control over the situation, acting as relaxed as ever, enjoying a sip of wine before carefully placing his glass on the table. When he leaned over, his lips were only a few inches from mine. I gathered a scent of his aftershave and every nerve ending was sizzled, desire roaring through me, my nipples swelling.
“I’ll be happy to tell you, sweet Alexandra. If you and I were together, you would be required to be completely naked when I arrived home no matter the time of day. You’d be on your knees, your arms behind your back. Your head would be down, your eyes to the floor. You wouldn’t speak until spoken to. Then I’d inspect what belonged to me, the woman I possessed. After that, I’d enjoy the feel of having her wet mouth wrapped around my cock.”
When he paused, I could swear I’d leaned further forward, my mouth suddenly dry, my heart thudding against my chest. Was he being serious? I dragged my tongue across my lips and was certain he was going to kiss me.
He lifted his hand, bending a single finger then rolling it back and forth from one side of my jaw to the other as he continued taunting me with the darkness.
“I’d enjoy every moment of face fucking you, driving the tip of my cock against the back of your throat with such ferocity you gagged. When I climaxed, I’d fill your mouth with my cum, requiring you to lick my shaft clean.”
“Oh.” The single word came out as a moan, visions of the act he’d just described creating the kind of desire that was blinding.
“Does that sound like something you’d enjoy, Alexandra?” The rumble of his voice set my entire body on fire.
I found myself answering him before I could stop it. “Yes.”
“That’s yes, Master.”
The half laugh escaping my throat was jittery, almost embarrassing, but he was also as aroused as I was.
“Say it for me,” he commanded.
There was suddenly no breeze, no sound other than his words filtering into my ears. “Yes, Master.”
“Good girl.”
As he continued brushing his fingertips across my jaw, I realized I was holding my breath, quivering from pleasing him.
“Then that’s what we’re going to do. After that, I’ll tie you to my bed and share with you the magic of pleasure and pain that you’ve been seeking your entire life.”
Pain and pleasure. I was strangely attracted to the thought of what he would do. Could I handle being shackled, my wrists and legs bound so I couldn’t move? The butterflies in my stomach said yes while a part of my mind continued to tell me I was out of my mind for even thinking about it.
“First, we’re going to enjoy a lovely dinner. Just the two of us.”
“Yes,Master.” My words were barely audible, said with continued uncertainty.
He made the connection, our lips lightly touching. I arched my back, hungering for more but he was in full control, tasting me then pulling away. I was mesmerized by his eyes, terrified yet scintillated.
I sucked on my bottom lip, the nerves getting the better of me. After taking a shallow breath, I glanced toward the ocean, attempting to think of something brilliant to ask, but I was so out of my depth it was ridiculous. “So, you’re not in a relationship?” The elephant in the room. I doubted he was the relationship kind of guy, but I had to ask.
He chuckled darkly as if my question was one he’d anticipated. “Not for a very long time. I’m far too busy with work, including being the general contractor for the new club being built in Paris, to consider anything permanent.”
I nodded, the same small part of me that had appreciated his compliments wishing this could be more. “That’s exciting. Paris I mean. I’d love to see it one day.” I looked away, fearful of him seeing disappointment in my eyes.
“Then perhaps I’ll take you one day. For now, we’ll enjoy some dinner.”
“And afterward?”
His answer was matter of fact, as if he was ordering food, not taking full control.
“Then we’re going to my home. Make no mistake, Alexandra. As of now, Iamyour master.”
CHAPTER11
