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“Well, that’s just not fair,” I said, as he slipped his hand into my panties and my eyes rolled back in my head. “Fuck…”
“I want you to get on that bed, and take off your clothes, while I watch. Your safeword is ‘bloomers’. Use it if you want.”
“Yes…Sir,” I sighed, leaning into the pressure of his hand.
Then it was gone.
He spun me around and laid a spank on my ass that sent me lunging for the bed.
“Jesus. Hold your fucking horses,” I said, but I grinned and climbed onto the mattress, kneeling up and facing him. I hiked the dress up to my waist, showing off my hard cock behind the pink lace.
“Oh, my fucking God. Toby, you’re stunning—and so, so hot.”
“I know.”
He laughed, but his hand worked at his belt buckle and fly. In a moment, he had his own erection in hand. “This is for you. But you have to work for it.”
I nodded. “What do you want me to do?”
“Take off the dress. As gorgeous as you look in it, I want to see what’s underneath.”
“Fine,” I said, reaching around me to unzip it.
I gathered the hem and pulled it slowly up and over my head, then tossed it to the floor.
“Whoops.”
Alastair made a sound in his throat and pulled at his cock.
“Now take out your dick, you pretty girl.”
I parted my lips as I scooped my dick and balls out of the panties, tucking the lace underneath and giving myself a solid stroke before my hands dropped to my sides.
“Oh, yes. Yes, yes, yes,” Alastair moaned, hurrying out of his pants and shirt while I waited.
“Don’t use a condom,” I said.
Alastair froze, his eyes gone wide. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, I’m fucking sure. I want all of you—your jizz, your undying devotion… Everything.”
“Huh, not greedy at all, then.”
“I saw your test results. I’m not worried.”
“Neither am I.”
I burned with need as I watched him bare himself to me. In a minute he was naked—a sex god and natural Dominant who just happened to be my boyfriend. How I’d ended up here was anyone’s guess, but I was done questioning it. I didn’t know if I deserved him or not, but I was definitely keeping him.
“Turn around. I want you on all fours,” he said, drilling me with his Dom stare.
“Yes, Sir,” I said, turning lithely and gracefully and giving him my ass to gawk at as I stretched and arched like a cat. I still had the pearls around my neck—warm from my skin and a pleasant weight. “Oh, God, hurry up, Alastair. Do something.”
“So fucking demanding,” Alastair said. “It’s almost like you don’t know your place.”
He slapped my ass, and I keened with the pain and the excitement of being owned. It was still tender from the other night.
“Again,” I said.
