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She watched as his penis came to life right in front of her, but despite his words, she couldn’t stop ogling the man before her.
“Maybe I don’t care about leaving.” Though she did care, her hormones were overtaking her good sense.
“You don’t do late. When we were young, I swear you would have a panic attack if you were even close to being on time, much less late.”Damn, how does he remember so much?
“What time is it?” Her voice was husky even to her own ears.
He grinned at her while steam filled the bathroom. “Five fifteen. I was going to get you up at six. You are about the same size as Lainie, so I texted Matthew to see if she had something you could wear. We just have to head over to the main house to get it, so you don’t have to go all the way home before leaving for work.” If she didn’t need to drive all the way to her house before leaving for the hospital, she had all the time in the world.
“You joining me?” She got under the spray and let it flow over her head. The hot water felt amazing. She glanced to see his eyes glazed over.
“I believe you promised me something.” He stepped forward.
“I don’t remember saying anything, Sir.” This wasn’t a scene. She was flirting with him and enjoying every minute.
“You may not have said anything, but you made promises all the same.” Her mouth watered at the thought of what she was about to do. Right there in the shower, she kneeled down and stared at what she was about to take in her mouth. He was gifted to say the least. A little intimidated by the size of it, she was never one to walk away from a challenge.
She leaned forward and licked a drop of precum from the tip. He tasted salty and a little sweet, kind of like the man himself.
“Oh, Little Red, don’t tease me, you know what I need.” He shifted his hips forward slightly, and she opened her mouth eager to take him in. Samantha felt powerful when he moaned with her first approach. She moved forward inch by inch while swirling her tongue around his shaft. Eyes closed, he leaned his head back as if praying to the heavens.
She sucked him in deeper and swallowed around his head when it reached the back of her throat, and he rocked his hips even stronger and faster the more she sucked and swallowed. Then he pulled out of her mouth and grabbed her shoulders, pulling her to a standing position.
“I want to fuck you more than I want my next breath.” She couldn’t speak, so she nodded her consent. He turned her toward the seat at the back of the shower and bent her forward then speared her with one quick thrust, and she was so turned on, it wouldn’t take long before she was coming.
He thrust over and over then reached around and pinched her clit, sending her into a screaming orgasm. Just when she thought she was finished, he yelled and came in her pussy, causing her to orgasm again.
When they were finished and she came back to her senses, Derrick took a loofah and scrubbed her back. Then he turned her toward him and washed the rest of her. She had never had someone take such great care of her and needed to guard her heart. She could fall, and, if she did and something happened, she wasn’t sure she would ever recover.
When he finished, he grabbed a washcloth from the shelf in the corner of the shower, but she took it from him and cleaned him with the same affection he showed her. Her desire to take care of him was a new feeling for her. She was used to keeping things casual, and this was far from casual.
“Thank you, my sweet. You’re amazing.” He reached around her to turn off the water before opening the shower and retrieving a towel from the warmer. He dried her off and wrapped the towel around her before handing her another for her hair. Once she was situated, he dried himself off. It was really a shame because he was even hotter with the water dripping down his six-pack.
“You should never play poker, Red. You will lose your shirt. As a matter of fact, you can play with me but nobody else. This beautiful body belongs to me now.” He bent over and nuzzled her neck reawakening her libido. She had just had the two best orgasms of her life. How on earth could her body be coming to life again?
“You need to stop that, or neither of us will make it to work today,” she giggled. She was not the giggling type, but he brought it out in her.
“Funny you think you are in charge of things. Maybe I let you enjoy yourself a little too much. I will consider that for next time.” He winked before he pulled her towel off and smacked her on the ass. He walked out of the room laughing, which kind of made her want to smack him. Only a little.
* * *
He’d known things would be great with Samantha, but he’d had no idea just how explosive it would really be. Her pussy was heaven, and he would need to get there as often as possible. As he walked away from her, he heard the little growl that came from her throat, like a kitten growling at a mountain lion. She would always keep him on his toes, and he looked forward to it.
He went to the bedside table to a text waiting, letting him know Lainie had left a “work appropriate” outfit downstairs in the security offices. Samantha would be happy not to have to leave in yesterday’s clothes even to go home to change.
He went to his dresser and pulled some sweatpants and a T-shirt out as Samantha came out of the bathroom. She had rewrapped herself in the towel and still had the other around her hair. “Lainie left some things for you downstairs. I’ll go grab them and be right back.” She smiled in response and then bent over taking the towel from her head and started drying her hair.
When he walked back up the stairs carrying the bag Lainie had left, Samantha was sitting there at the end of the bed brushing her hair, completely nude. Damn, it would be great if he could just keep her naked and submitting to him all day. He needed to make that happen soon.
“Little Red, Lainie left you a bag, seems like more than clothes.” He handed her the bag and went to his own closet to get clothes for himself for the day. As comfortable as it was to wear sweats, it would never do for work.
When he walked back out, she was already dressed. “She took great care of me, Sir.” She was quiet this morning, and it concerned him.
He walked to the chair in the corner and sat down before asking her to join him. When she approached, he patted his leg, but she appeared unsure of what it was he wanted her to do. “Sit here with me, Red. Let’s talk for a minute.” When she sat on his lap, he put his arms around her and hugged her close. “How are you feeling this morning? I know things are moving quickly, and last night and this morning were intense. Talk to me.” His tone left no room for argument. He would not let her hide.
“It’s a lot. I am used to having a scene and then getting out of there. No aftercare, no emotions. I’m honestly not sure how I’m feeling. My thoughts are all over the place.” She cuddled in, and he held her close. Damn, she had seemed okay this morning, but she needed him, and he had failed her as her Dom. How had he not realized she would have at least some level of sub-drop?
“Oh, Red. This has been a lot for you to handle. Just know I am in it with you. We’re in this together. But you can’t remain silent. I need you to tell me what’s going on because though I pay attention, I’m not psychic. I don’t want to see you walk away from something wonderful, but that means we have to communicate with each other, or it will end.” He would not let that happen.
