by Sam Crescent
Chapter Four
One week later
That night, the boundaries of their relationship were explored. Dominic was determined to go through every single element of his contract. He wanted to know her hard limits, soft limits, and everything in between. Avery sat at her desk; with a small lull in phone calls she was able to think about the past week. It was once again a Friday, and tonight she had agreed to stay over for the entire weekend. She was a little nervous, but not overly concerned. This wasn’t the first time she’d slept over with him, but it was the first time they would be exploring their Dom/sub lifestyle together.
He’d already showed her around his playroom, which he kept in his basement. He had every single tool. The perfect Dom’s dream collection.
For the past week, he’d been meeting her at work and taking her home. It was strange how quickly their lives had changed. She’d not been to Darkest Dreams in all of that time. Ella was calling her nonstop, asking her what was going on. She did her best to avoid everything about Dominic, and Darkest Dreams. So far Ella was okay with her explanation that she was so tired, and didn’t want to go.
Thinking about Dominic made her pause. Every single night they had been together, there hadn’t been any rules, or limits. To Avery, they were simply exploring a normal relationship. Their sex had been amazing, the best of her life. She couldn’t help the nerves as this was all new territory for her.
She trusted him with her limits in all things. When they had gone over that contract, he’d gone into so much detail it had made her blush so much. Her phone started ringing, and she didn’t have time to think of what was about to happen. The next time she had a spare moment was as she was leaving her work.
There, outside her office building, was Dominic. He sat on the wall, looking every part the cool, collected businessman. She was surprised to see him all exposed like that.
“Wow,” she said.
Glancing around her, she saw he was getting a lot of attention.
“I thought it was time you saw the other me.” He stood up, and gave her a little twirl.
“I never would have thought you’d look good in a suit.”
He raised a brow.
“I know, you look good in everything,” she said, laughing.
“You bet your sweet ass I do.”
It was the first time she’d seen him in a teasing way.
Laughing, she stepped toward him. “Thank you for meeting me.”
He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in close. “I can’t think of anything else. I’ve been in meetings all day, and all I could think about was having you bound and gagged, begging me to fuck you.”
She smiled, resting her head against his chest. “I’m looking forward to it.”
“Good, ’cause I don’t want to linger tonight. I want to take you to my home, and I want to show exactly how good it is to play.”
He led the way back to his car, and she got a thrill just knowing he was going to be all hers for the night.
Dominic opened the door for her, waiting until she was seated. He surprised her further by leaning into the car and buckling her seatbelt. “I want to make sure you’re nice and secure.”
“O-okay.”
With how close he was, everything was invading her senses.
He pressed a kiss to her temple before closing the door, and seconds later he was beside her, getting the car ready to take them elsewhere.
“What are you thinking about tonight?” he asked.
“I’m a little nervous.”
During their time going through the contract agreement, he wanted her to be completely honest with him. At times Avery found it hard to be so, but she was determined to make this work, no matter how much it was uncomfortable.
“There’s no need to be uncomfortable. I’ve told you, I’ll listen to all of your signals, baby. Tonight is about us exploring.”
“What have we been doing for the past week?” she asked.
“Getting to know each other. This is different. I feel giving yourself to me, being submissive, it requires a lot of trust, and a level of intimacy that we’ve not experienced this week. We’re going to be in the zone, Avery. I need to know every thought, every feeling, everything.”
“Sure.”
“I can sense you’re holding something back from me. What is it?”
“I’ve never really been this open with anyone. It’s kind of hard to try and be this honest with someone.”
He took her hand, locking their fingers together. She smiled as he kissed her knuckles. It was such a tender touch, and yet to her, it held a lot of warmth, a lot of promise. There were parts of Dominic she never knew existed but then, she’d never really known him. All she’d ever known was what she’d seen within the club.
“I have to prove myself to you. I’ll listen to everything you say. I don’t want to hurt you.”
She giggled. “You’ll have to hurt me a little, right?”
He laughed along with her. “You know what I mean. It’ll be the right kind of pain. The pain that will make you yearn and beg me for just a little bit more.”
Staring down at their hands, she wondered what it would be like to have his hand slap against her ass, or across her thighs. They were large. The very thought made her want to be naked and under his instruction.
Neither of them said anything more. The tension in the car rising with every passing second.
The moment he pulled up to the gate, pressed the code, her excitement started to build. Even as he parked the car, and they got out, neither of them spoke. The silence wasn’t awkward.
They knew what was about to happen, and it was about to change the dynamic of their relationship.
Following beside Dominic, she loved the way he placed a hand at the base of her back, leading her toward the house.
This is it, Avery.
She couldn’t wait.
* * * *
Dominic led the way toward the basement. He’d already called ahead to make sure everyone had left so he had Avery all to himself.
“How are you feeling?” he asked.
“I’m nervous, and excited. I want to do this.”
“Good. Just say the words that we’ve agreed to, and nothing else will happen.”
“I know. I trust you.” She gave him a smile, one that reached her eyes, and it was hard for him to look away. He’d never known, being at the club, how much he’d missed out on. The past week had given him an insight into what it would be like if he claimed Avery completely, not just as his submissive. They were having sex, but he didn’t know if she even realized that he meant this was for the future. The two of them, together.
Slowly, they walked down toward the basement and he flicked on the light, illuminating all the equipment and toys he possessed. He’d spent months perfecting this playroom, waiting for the perfect woman. The only time he’d used this room was to train. Avery was the first woman here, and he hoped she’d be the last.
“Are you ready to begin?” he asked, turning toward her.
Her cheeks were a deep shade of red, and she was breathing hard. He saw the hard buds of her nipples as she took each deep breath.
“Yes.”
“Every time we enter this room, I want you to strip naked, and place your clothes there on the chair in the corner. Then I would like you to come here, and kneel down. You’ve done some submissive stuff, right?” He’d moved to a little cross within the center of the room.
“Yes.”
He watched as she started to remove her clothes, peeling away the employee’s outfit and finding the woman beneath. Dominic loved every part of her. Her full round tits, her nice big ass, and her small waist. She was all woman, and he loved having his hands on her.
When she was completely naked, and her clothes neatly folded, she moved toward the cross, sinking down to her knees. Her hands resting on her thighs with her palms up. She bowed her head.
Dominic liked it, but he wanted a little extra. “Open your
thighs for me. I want to see what belongs to me. No one here will see. You’re all mine, baby.”
He saw her take a little breath, and the tender smile on her lips as she slowly opened her thighs. She loved this as much as him, exploring, learning, changing.
“Perfect. That is how I always want you to present yourself to me.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good.”
He removed his jacket, then his shirt, until he stood in only his trousers. Kicking off his shoes and his socks, he took a deep breath, and he was back to being who he was. Master Dominic Wright. The bringer of pain and pleasure. The businessman had been left at the door.
He moved behind her and removed the band that held up her hair, and let it fall all around her shoulders. He loved the brown length, and how glossy it looked.
“I want your hair down. I’m going to be holding onto this as I fuck your sweet pussy.”
She let out a moan, leaning back against him.
“You’ve been such a good girl, Avery. I don’t know where to start with you. I can do so much.” He ran a finger down her face, going to her lips. Using his thumb, he pushed it into her mouth, and she closed her eyes, sucking it in deep.
Removing his thumb, he ran his hand down her body, cupping her breast. Circling her nipple, he gave it a pinch and she cried out, thrusting her chest out.
“I’ve got a few places for you to start,” she said, with two bright spots appearing on her cheeks.
“Are you trying to tell me what to do?”
“No, Sir. Just to help.” She bowed her head, and he cupped her cheek to force her to look at him.
“Talk to me, Avery. Do you have a little fantasy?”
“I want to feel your hands on my body.” She took his hand, kissing his palm. “Your hands are so big, Sir.”
Pressing his lips to hers, he silenced her with a kiss, plunging his tongue into her mouth as he did. “We’ll play, baby. Play and explore.”
Stepping away from her, he asked her to get to her feet, and led her toward the cuffs that were strapped to a bar in the ceiling. “Lift your arms up.”
Being cuffed was a soft limit for her, which was why he was doing it.
She stared into his eyes as he wrapped the cuff around her wrist. He did the next cuff, and ran his fingers down her arms. Her nipples were rock hard. Sliding his thumb across the hard nub, he watched her reaction. She moaned, and tilted her head back, arching up against his touch.
Releasing her breasts, he moved his hands down her waist toward her hips then toward her pussy. Cupping between her thighs, he ran a finger between her slit, finding her cunt nice and slick.
“Open your legs,” he said.
She spread her legs wide, and he knelt on the floor, staring into her eyes as he took her clit into his mouth, sucking it in deep. Avery screamed, and he grabbed her ass, spreading her cheeks wide. The mirror that was behind her, he moved his head to her hip to see her spread little asshole. He was going to fuck that soon.
With her legs open, he was able to tease her without anything getting in his way. Going from her clit, down past her opening to the back of her asshole, he teased her open.
“Oh, wow,” she said.
He couldn’t help but smile at how amazed she sounded. Clearly the men she’d been with before didn’t know how to show his appreciation for her beautiful body.
For him, tonight was about showing her how good it could be between them. She’d already been with the man, now it was time to be with the Dom.
Chapter Five
Avery watched as Dominic stood up and left her alone, empty and desperate. The man had a wicked, sinful tongue, and she wanted it back on her body. Dominic opened a small glass cabinet that displayed some of his toys.
“I’m going to enhance your other senses by taking one away.” He held up the soft blindfold.
“Green,” she said.
“Good.” He moved behind her, and placed the blindfold over her eyes. She could see nothing. “How many fingers am I holding up?”
“One.”
“Are you guessing?”
“Yes.”
“Excellent.”
When he put the blindfold on, he’d been pressed against her back. He moved, and she was alone with no sight or ability to protect herself. Dominic was in complete control.
She heard movement, and turned her head toward the sound.
“I’ve seen you watching me, Avery. The moment you walked into Darkest Dreams, I saw you. I noticed you. You looked so out of place, and yet like you belonged. Impossible to really comprehend.”
Avery didn’t say anything. She heard more footsteps, and suddenly something soft and feathery danced across her stomach. Recoiling from the touch, she released a little gasp.
“Don’t be afraid.”
Prepared for the contact, she released a moan this time as it caressed over her breasts. The soft feather circled one nipple, then the other, working between the two before gliding down the valley of her breasts.
“Your body is so responsive, Avery.”
The feather was replaced with his hand, doing the same touching in exactly the same place. He moved behind her, thrusting his hard cock against her back. He’d already removed his clothes, and so they were skin to skin. “I love having you bound up like this, completely at my mercy. Do you like it?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good.”
He moved away once again. This time, his touch was not gentle. His hand connected with her ass in a stinging slap that took her breath away. The pain morphed into pleasure as he rubbed where he slapped.
Dominic repeated the action, slapping one ass cheek then the other before soothing the pain with light strokes.
She couldn’t contain her moans at the immense pleasure he was showing to her. This was only part of what she’d been begging for. Watching him hadn’t even begun to prepare her for what was to come.
He slapped her ass repeatedly, getting harder and harder, until her ass was a constant burn. Her pussy was so slick that cream coated the inside of her thighs.
Just from the touch of his hand, she’d never been so aroused before in her life.
“Your ass is a lovely shade of pink.”
Dominic cupped her chin, pressing a kiss on her lips, and sliding his tongue inside. The kiss was wet, deep, and filled with lust. “Your body is a blank canvas for me to make pretty.”
He walked in front of her body, pressing her tits together. In the next second his teeth bit into her nipple, causing her to scream his title. He paused, and she called green. There was no need for this to stop. Without the use of her eyes, everything seemed heightened, almost too good to be true.
She didn’t know where he was coming from, or what to expect. Every single touch, caress, or strike only served to bring her closer to orgasm.
In one swift movement, he lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. His cock found her entrance, and slid deep inside her. She could do nothing but trust him as he continued to torture her breasts with his teeth. His hands held her ass in a firm grip. By tomorrow she would be bruised, and the pleasure could start all over again.
“Who is fucking you?” he asked.
“My Master.”
“Who owns you?”
“My Master.”
“What is your master’s name?”
“Dominic.”
He pulled out of her, and in the next second his tongue was attacking her clit, stroking sucking and biting. The onslaught of pleasure was too much. She came all over his face. Even before it was over, he slid back inside her. The stroke of his cock within her, only served to prolong her orgasm.
When he came screaming, Avery was still feeling the aftershocks of her own. She’d never known an orgasm like it.
Dominic was indeed a Master of orgasms, temptation, and need.
“I’ve got you, baby,” he said, kissing her neck. “Hold onto me.”
One of her arms was released, followed by th
e next. She wrapped her arms around his neck, aware they were moving away. He climbed up the stairs, and she marveled at him carrying her weight. She felt dead to the world. Complete and sated from the pleasure of his cock.
The blindfold stopped her from seeing what was going on, but she didn’t care. Her eyes were closed anyway, and Dominic would always protect her. They went up some more stairs, and she hoped he didn’t put his back out, carrying her around.
“Would you like me to walk?” she asked.
“No. I’m going to clean you up. I always get to care for you after everything.”
“I like that. I love being cared for. Not many men do it now, and not just because they’re not in a scene either. Men don’t know how to care.”
“Is that what you want in a man? Some loving?”
“I want to be able to trust and love him, and for him to do the same with me. Those kind of men only live in books, and I don’t have a whole lot of time to read.”
“There are men out there.”
She was feeling incredibly sleepy. “Like who?” she asked, yawning.
“Like me.”
* * * *
Dominic was determined to convince her that he was the guy for her. Avery was so damn sweet in his arms. She rested her head against his shoulder as he walked into his en-suite bathroom. Aftercare was something he always did with submissives, but it was never something he overly enjoyed. When it came to Avery, he wanted to do it. The thought of anyone else giving her care after his session with her annoyed the hell out of him.
Avery belonged to him. It was another moment of clarity for him. This woman, this seemingly innocent woman, had walked into a club one day and rocked his world. She didn’t even have a clue as to what she had done.
Having Avery in his home, his life, and now in his playroom, he knew without a shadow of a doubt that he had found his soul mate.
He placed her on the toilet seat as he ran a bath.
“Wow, you could take a swim in that tub. It’s huge,” she said.
He laughed. “Glad you like it.”
“Like it, how do you ever want to leave it?”
“I have other obligations, baby.”