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I snapped my head up to look him in the eyes. "No! Nothing like that. I've only known him for a short time."
Grabbing my legs, he laid them on his lap as he stroked his fingers over them. "Do you care about him?"
I knew I needed to be honest with him about my feelings for Jared. "Yes, I do. I don't want to hurt him."
Wrapping his hands around my waist, he pulled me up and positioned my legs to a straddling position on his lap, the action caused my dress to ride up. With his hand gripped in my hair, he pulled me towards him and crashed our lips together for a deep passionate kiss. As he released me, he ran his fingers lightly down my neck, gliding them over my collarbone, then over my breasts and down my stomach. His hand then reached between my legs, allowing him to see just how wet I still was for him. His thumb finding my clit began to rub it in a circular motion while his pointer and middle fingers found their way into my welcoming heat, causing my head to fall backwards at the pleasure he was bringing my body. Feeling his lips climb their way up my neck and to my ear, he murmured. "You're so fucking wet for me, angel. Does he make your body feel the same way I do?" Not having the common sense for an answer right in this moment, I simply moaned. "Words, Sloane. Use your words. Does he make your body feel as good as I do?"
"N-no."
Kissing my lips, he told me in between tongue strokes. "And that's why."
Kiss.
"You."
Kiss.
"Will tell him goodbye."
Kiss.
"First thing tomorrow."
Loving the way Archer was possessing my body and mind right now, the only word I could think to say was. "Yes."
As soon as I gave him the answer he wanted. He gave me the orgasm I so badly needed when his fingers hit that spot over and over again, causing my orgasm to rip through me with such a vengeance that it left me using his body for support.
After I came down from my high, Archer grinned at me. "Now, are you ready for the real thing to start, Sloane?"
I started to nod my head when his earlier words drifted back into my mind. "Yes."
Looking at me like he was trying to gage my comfort level for what was about to come, he told me in a commanding tone. "I want you to stand up and walk to my room. Take your clothes off and lie on your back in the middle of the bed with your eyes shut and wait for me." My mind took a moment to register what he'd just said when it was snapped back to the here and now by Archer's dominate tone that he used to get my attention anytime I drifted away. "Sloane, did you hear my instructions?"
I stood up on shaky legs. "Yes." I turned around and walked down the hall towards his bedroom. Opening the door, I did as he has instructed and took off all my clothes, laying on my back in the center of the bed. Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm my nerves and then closed my eyes.
Laying there for what felt like forever, waiting for him, suddenly I heard the music begin to play in the background. Listening to the song for a moment, I could tell that it was the songEarned itbyThe Weeknd.
As I listened to the words that were being sung to me, I caught the phrase:Girl you're perfect, you're always worth it, you deserve it, the way you work it, you've earned it.And wondered if this was Archer’s way of telling me I'd earned this moment of trust he was putting in me to show this side of him he held so close to his chest. I felt his presence in the room before I even heard him. He walked over to the end of the bed, setting a hand down on my foot. Slowly he started to drag his fingers all the way up my body as he moved up the side of the bed, running them so close to my sex, I almost begged him to touch me there.
He continued his way up my stomach, then over my breasts, causing chills to rise up on my skin that seemed to chase his fingers. When he stopped at my mouth, he lightly glided a finger over my lips, then gave me a one-word command. "Open." Opening my mouth, he dipped his finger inside, petting my tongue with it. "God, I love the feel of your tongue. Show me what you would do if I were to put my cock in your mouth right now, Sloane."
Closing my lips around his finger, I circled my tongue around the tip before reaching up to grab a hold of his hand, but then he barked out another command. "Stop. Not with your hands. Only your mouth." As I dropped my hand back down to my side, he began to slide his finger in and out of my mouth as I sucked on it and licked it as if it were his cock. "Mm, you are making me so hard right now with the way you use your tongue, you know that?" A smile blossomed across my face at his words, knowing that I was turning him on. When he pulls his finger from my mouth, I started to open my eyes. "Keep them shut, now I want you to reach your hands over your head and grab a hold of the headboard." Thinking for a moment about what he was going to do to me, I reached up and took a hold of one of the iron slats on the headboard. "Sloane, do you trust me?"
"Yes, I do." After my answer was out, I felt velvet being wrapped around my wrists, and it took everything I had inside of me to keep my eyes shut as he had instructed. Stretching my arms up over my head, he anchored them to the headboard with the velvet material. When he was finished, he ran his fingers lightly down my arms and cupped my face as he leaned in to kiss me on the lips. "Good girl,” he praised me as I felt a blindfold being slid over my eyes next.
Sensing his body retreat, he left me there, listening to him walking around the room, then out of it and back in. "Archer?"
"Shh, I'm right here and I'm not going anywhere. I've got you." Suddenly his hands wrapped around my ankles as he spread them open wide for his viewing pleasure. Hearing a curse escape his lips, he questioned. "Do you think you can keep your legs open like this, no mater what I do to you?"
Taking a deep breath, I tried to imagine what it was that he had planned. "I think so."
"It's a yes or no answer, Sloane."
I swallow past the lump that was forming in my throat. "What if I say yes and I can't?"
"Then you will be punished for disobeying me."
I searched my mind to try and think of all the things I'd ever read about BDSM. I knew there were several ways a Dom could punish his sub. Some ways were erotic like a spanking, while the others, like withholding orgasms, would be pure torture. So I answered him truthfully. "No, I won't be able to."
