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I frowned. “You’ve never played in a scene before or been called slut or toy?”
She swallowed and looked away. “Scene. This was my first time sleeping with a dominant.”
I noticed she didn’t answer my second question, so I didn’t push it.
“I’m grateful. Now you know what it’s like to be with a dominant. If they don’t offer aftercare, punch them in their balls and walk away. Better yet, call me.”
“Okay, dad.” She rolled her eyes with a cheeky smile. “Does that mean I get your number?”
I eyed her and swooped her into my arms, making our way to the washroom. “Let’s clean up first.”
7
ON MY LAP
SUMMER
I had all but melted into his arms during the bath, which was both calming and awkward. Calming because he kept reassuring me with sweet words, softly caressing my skin and bathing me. Awkward because we were both naked except for the mask. He let me take my time once he was sure I was okay and removed it to wash my face with cold water.
It seemed so unreal. The entire night. Him.
Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I exhaled. “He is wild,” I mumbled, blushing and touching the hickeys on my neck, breasts and hips. He even bit my ass and left a tiny hickey over it. My nipples hardened at the memory of his lips, teeth and hands touching me everywhere, manhandling me like I was made for his pleasure.
I wondered who he was beneath the mask when I tied mine back to my head, making sure it was perfect. Could he be a famous actor? Nah, I’d recognize his voice. But he sounded awfully familiar. Maybe a model. He has sharp cheekbones and jawline. Not to mention that body.
Wrapping a towel around my body, I stepped out of the washroom to find him sitting on the edge of the bed, his piercing gray eyes on me.
“On my lap, kitten,” he said, a hint of dominance in his tone.
“I thought the scene was over,” I said, biting back my smile and walking towards him, getting rid of the towel. I didn’t care, even though my pussy was sore and it would be much harder to walk tomorrow.
“It is, but I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable tomorrow whenever you sit,” he said, draping me over his lap, my ass facing him. I took a sharp intake of breath when something cold landed on my ass, and he started massaging it into my skin. “And I wanted another reason to touch your perfect body.”
I sighed, closing my eyes and relaxing into his gentle touch. No one had ever massaged me before, especially after rough sex, and the thought made me sad and grateful that he wasn’t a douchebag. I ignored the urge to ask him for his name or get his number because I knew relationships were impossible for me.
Wait... relationship? Hold your horses, Summer! Yes, he has a good dick which he knows how to use, but that doesn’t mean he has a good heart.
I shook away those thoughts and let out a groan when he kneaded my shoulders after spreading me out on the clean sheets. I swear he seemed unreal.
“Your muscles are so tight. It’s not healthy,” he commented, his half naked body radiating heat from staying so close.
“I’ve been bu—fuck, that feels so good—busy,” I sighed, squirming at how good he was making me feel.
“Is that why you came here today?” he asked, turning me on my back, his eyes dropping on my breasts and massaging them.
I bit my lip, shamelessly drinking in his gorgeous body. “Yes. I wasn’t planning to… I never do this.”
“Do what, kitten? Let a stranger edge you, spank your pretty pussy and fuck you?” He was so smug that I rolled my eyes at him.
He laid down beside me, and, meeting his eyes through the mask, I said, “This. Have a one-night stand.”
He kept staring at me, his fingers mindlessly caressing my body, as if he didn’t want to stop touching me. After a moment, he asked, “Do you want it to be a one—”
Before he could finish, my stomach grumbled. Loudly. My eyes widened, and I blurted, “I’m so sorry.”
He chuckled and kissed my belly. “I should apologize. Let’s get you fed. What do you want to eat?”
He called the main lobby and ordered pizza and tiramisu. He was definitely a man after my heart.
