Page 20 of Elusive Surrender


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“Lucky girl,” she says breathily, and my cock throbs hard with the desire to show her just how lucky she could be tied to my headboard and writhing with pleasure underneath my tongue.

“You’ve been hiding your submissiveness, Alexis. Do you find that difficult, or have you been doing it for so long it comes naturally?”

“How do you know that? I’m not denying it, that would be a lie, but it’s not exactly something I wear on a t-shirt or something. How’d you know?” she coaxes.

“It’s that pull, Alexis. We’re drawn to each other because of our compatible needs. I could sense your submissiveness the moment you looked up at me with those eyes and flushed pink when you felt my eyes caressing you. If I hadn’t been across the globe when you were sick, nothing would have kept me from being by your side, but you don’t get to answer my question with another one.”

“Oh, well, maybe? I guess it has been quite a while. It just seems normal to push it aside sometimes and act the way everyone expects me to act, you know? You really would have come to see me? I just thought you weren’t interested, and the attraction was something I felt alone, but I knew you were keeping watch over me, even if you didn’t call, and I liked it, a lot.”

“I didn’t call intentionally at first, but then when I decided to, we were outside a clear zone. I couldn’t call an unsecured line, so I made sure Nick was looking out for you and keeping me apprised.”

“Do you feel it when we’re together or even when we’re talking with each other? That desire for more, even though it’s been such a short time since we met, or is that just me, Sheldon?”

She’s forthright and direct, and I like that. “It’s not just you, Alexis.” The fact that she’s opened up to me, exposed her emotions to me, and put that trust in me pulls at my very dominant core and solidifies what I’ve been going over and over in my mind. Time is relative, but this attraction is magnetic, all-consuming, and having her brought to me was one of the best decisions I’ve ever made.

I should take this slower, much slower. Just thinking of her freshly showered and sitting half-dressed talking to me so intimately pushes me to the brink, so I don’t because nothing with Alexis is going as prescribed by my own set of rules.

“Did you touch yourself when you were in the shower? Stroke your pussy with a warm, soapy finger?”

Her quick intake of breath leaves me eager for her answer. I want to hear Alexis tell me while she thinks about it, and for her to get a feel for what it will be like with me.

“A little,” she squeaks.

My cock throbs hard at the image that brings to mind, but more because she answered the question. Alexis wants to participate in this Q and A. “Did you rub your clit in small circles or stroke over it?”

“Circles.” Her voice is low, barely above a whisper, yet her response was immediate. She’s all in, and the thought of that leaves my cock as hard as stone.

“I envisioned you naked in the shower with only the soapy suds to cover your breasts and nipples. I let the water rinse over you, kissed your tips, and then licked down your body until I was on my knees in front of you, spreading your sweet little center so I could wash you with my tongue.” I hear her breath catch. “Are you wearing panties, Lex?”

“No.”

“Slide your finger in your pussy, Lex.”

She purrs softly, and my cock throbs hard, but I need to see if my intuitions are correct. “Are you stroking your pussy?”

“Not yet,” she says, confirming every instinct I had about this amazingly perfect creature. She’s waiting for me to give her further instruction because she is absolutely perfect.

“Are you wet for me, Lex?”

A sweet-sounding pant escapes her lips. “Yes, so wet.”

“Gather it on your fingertip and run it over your clit in a small, gentle circle. Do it now.”

“Ahh.” The murmur of pleasure sends a thrill down my spine and causes my balls to tighten with need.

“Small circles, caress your clit with small, gentle circles.”

“Sheldon, I won’t last long.” Lex doesn’t yet know how long she will learn to last, but she will. With careful training and nights and nights of pleasure, she will.

“Caress your nipple between your finger and thumb and roll it firmly between them.”

“Uh, I can feel that down below.”

“Now squeeze harder and circle your clit faster.”

She purrs, and then I hear the pant in her breathing.

“Come for me, Lex.”

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