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In answer, I pressed the button to turn on the egg and saw her eyes widen slightly. “Don’t worry about anything, River. Your job is to allow your Master to wine and dine you to his heart’s content.”
It was like my words lifted all her worries away. Her shoulders relaxed and she leaned back in her chair, regarding me with a hungry look. If it wasn’t for the slight twitch of her hips I would have never known the egg had turned on. River lifted her glass and took a tentative sip of the wine. I held my breath as her taste buds processed the new flavor.
Her eyes half closed and she licked her lips. Watching her reminded me of a day not long after we met, when we’d gone to Martha’s Vineyard. She’d looked just like that then, her eyes rolled back in delight.
I realized in that moment that River and I were far from just a M/s relationship although that was how we met. Her delight in even simple things brought me joy. Watching her did something to my insides that was beyond even the great satisfaction I gained from living in a power-exchange relationship.
River was a woman of many layers despite her proclamation in being my slave. I used to say that a true slave desired nothing but her Master. But after that class with Grant Chambers, I realized that while that may be true in theory, her needs required as much satisfaction and attention as my own.
It was odd to me that I had missed such a simple thing, but sometimes in the chaos of life, we can’t see the unpretentious yet vital things. River raised her glass to take another sip and as she did, I turned up the vibration on the egg. She quickly placed her glass back down on the table, gripping its edge in her hands.
“Pick up your glass and take a sip, River.”
Her response was to gasp but she did what she was told. Squirming in her chair, she downed the entire contents and placed her glass on the table, then wiped her hand across her mouth.
“Very unladylike of you, River, and an insult to the wine. I expect perfect manners no matter what is going on.” Her small groan and the way she clenched her thighs made me smile.
“Yes, Master.”
Billy arrived with our salads, placing them down on the table before lifting the bottle to top off our wine. When he left, I smiled knowing we’d have twenty minutes with our salad before I’d told him to check on us. The only other table within sight was empty as promised and I could drive my kitten crazy.
“Spread your legs and show Master that sweet pink pussy.”
It was a testament to how turned on she was that River didn’t hesitate before leaning back in her chair, spreading her legs wide. The sight of just the end of the wire protruding from between her swollen lips was hot. The outline of her nipples pressed against the light material of her dress begging to be touched. Her eyes were hooded and her breath was coming in tiny pants. She was so close to an orgasm it wouldn’t take much to tip her over the edge into bliss.
I turned off the egg. “Good girl. Now sit up and eat your salad.”
She looked as though I’d stolen her puppy. But this was all part of the game. Halfway through our salads, I turned the egg back on to a low setting. A low groan left her mouth as she wrangled with desire and the need to behave and eat her food.
The push and pull was what we both lived for. The game and taking her through all the steps and being completely engrossed in the process. Our desires and needs were perfectly matched. We could take the simplest thing like a stroll through the park and turn it into an erotic experience.
I loved that she had kept her legs parted without being prompted. She stayed that way as she finished her salad, placing her fork diagonally across the plate and delicately wiping her mouth with the cloth napkin.
I wanted to clap at her ability to be the perfect lady even under stress and with her legs spread like my slut. When Billy came for our plates, she sat up straight but didn’t attempt to close her legs. At the angle he stood he couldn’t view her beautiful cunt but having him hover around the table while she stayed in position had me rock hard.
The woman deserved nothing but praise and reward for her efforts. I would have to make sure she understood how proud I was of her.
“I’ll be back in ten minutes with your main course,” Billy said as he poured more wine.
When he left, I turned the egg up to the highest setting. “Pinch your nipples, River, show me how badly you want to come.”
She immediately gripped both in her long delicate fingers, twisting and tugging on the piercings, with her head thrown back and her lips slightly parted.
“Do you want to come for me, kitten? No one but me can know you came or you’ll have to be punished.”
“Yes. Master. Please, I’ll be good. I want to come.”
“Good girl.Come!”
A quiet keen left her as her muscles twitched. She held herself rigid for several moments while she rode the wave of pleasure. When she finally relaxed into her chair, I turned off the egg and rose from my seat.
“Such a good girl. Beautiful and quiet.” I took my napkin and wiped up the inside of her thighs. “Wouldn’t want to stain your dress and let everyone know how horny my little slut is.”
“Thank you, Master.”
River never looked more radiant than with a blissed-out smile and her rosy cheeks. If I could, I would keep her this way until she agreed to come home with me. I loved her with all my heart and there was no way I was leaving until she agreed to give us a real chance.
I wanted to tell her all of that but didn’t want to scare her. I placed a gentle kiss on her temple and turned the egg back on the lowest setting. River shivered and sat up straighter. Soon, I would tell her how I felt and then we’d see where the chips fell. But for now, I was far from the end of this magical evening.
