Leah jumped at the command in Dominique’s voice and Rhett chuckled. “Should I let you take Travon’s place while he’s gone, sweetheart?”
Not realizing that Rhett was joking Leah turned and buried her face in his shoulder, holding him tight.
Dominique laughed aloud. “I would love a chance to play with her, Rhett, but girls really aren’t my thing.” She decided to give his pet a break since it was apparent she was terrified he’d ask it of her.
Leah felt like crawling over and kissing the woman’s feet in gratitude for her words, instead she just hung on to Rhett. “Thank you, Mistress,” she added the respectful word without even thinking about it.
“I think we will call it a night, Dominique,” Rhett said suddenly. “Watching you has put me in the mood to play with my girl a little.” He stood, still with Leah in his arms, and waited while she lowered her feet to the floor and got her balance.
“It’s a shame you feel you need to leave so soon, but I think I understand,” she said with a knowing arch of her brow. If she had a new toy like Leah to play with she would definitely want to spend time breaking them in properly. “It was nice having you join us Rhett, and you, Leah, a pleasure to have met you.”
“Please try to get to Chicago again soon; it would be wonderful to have you back home again.” Crossing the room he gave Dominique a quick hug. “Please let your pet know we enjoyed his performance tonight.”
“I’ll be sure to do that.” She turned a warm smile on Leah then. “I hope we meet again, soon, perhaps when you have explored this lifestyle some more. I am sure my pet would be delighted to submit to you again when you have more experience.”
Leah blushed hotly and smiled timidly. “Thank you, Mistress; it was an honor meeting you and Travon.”
Leaving the house the waiting limousine drove them back to the dock, where they climbed into the powerboat and were whisked back across the water to their hotel. The journey was made in a companionable silence and was over before either of them realized it.
Leah’s mind was on the other side of the lifestyle that she had been shown by Dominique and Travon, and the discovery that sex didn’t have to feature in it. Rhett’s mind, in the meantime, was on his dungeon back home, and the toys he couldn’t wait to use on his beautiful girl.
When they made it to their suite Rhett took Leah straight through the bedroom where he undressed her quickly, and had her underneath him even quicker. He gave her no time to react as his fingers slid down her flat stomach, over her bare mound, and then caressed her until she was arching against his hand in need.
“I wanted to see you stretched out on that wall tonight, sweetheart, my whip coming down on that lovely skin of yours,” he told her as he parted her thighs and slid himself into her velvet sheath, making her moan in pleasure. “I can’t wait to get you home,” he pulled himself almost all the way out, “and show you all the different ways I can make you feel.” He thrust into her, impaling her fully on his large cock.
Leah gasped as he stretched her deliciously, filling her core. His hands took hold of her hips, pulling her onto his as he thrust into her hard, again and again. She didn’t know what had come over him but she loved the wildness she sensed in him and the feel as he drove his length into her over and over.
By the time they both found release she was breathless, and holding on to him for dear life. “Wow, Sir,” she giggled when she could catch her breath. “That was amazing.”
“Damn you turn me on,” he said with a chuckle, turning her over while still half-hard inside her tight glove. “You’d better do the riding now, we don’t want you so sore you can’t walk tomorrow.”
With a little awkwardness, the position was unfamiliar to her; Leah lifted herself up and down on his huge length until she found a rhythm. She didn’t think it was possible to cum again, not so soon, but as his body tensed she was surprised to find herself crying aloud as she found release.
It wasn’t until he came, filling her with his seed, that Rhett suddenly remembered he wasn’t protected. “Shit!” he swore, pulling himself from her hurriedly. “Damn, baby, I’m sorry, I don’t know what the fuck I was thinking.”
Leah could only stare at him, confused by his strange behavior. “What, Sir?” Bewildered she watched as he paced the room, a worried look on his face.
Running a hand through his hair Rhett turned to her and grunted, “I forgot to put on a damned condom.” He had never made a mistake as stupid as that before, he was always very careful about using protection. “Shit, shit, shit, baby. Okay, well damn it, I can’t change what’s happened; we’ll just have to deal with any consequences that might arise.”
It was several minutes before Leah realized what Rhett meant and when it came to her she went white. “You mean I could get pregnant?” Getting pregnant was definitely not in her plans; she had no desire to have a family. At least she had never considered it before then, but now she found the idea of having a baby interesting.
“Don’t worry about it, sweetheart,” Rhett said reassuringly. “If that happens we’ll take care of it, together, okay?” He couldn’t believe he had been so stupid; his desire for her was taking over and causing him to make mistakes, mistakes he would never have made before.
“Um, okay.” After the initial shock Leah found herself calming down as she realized the chances of her getting pregnant just then were very slim.
“Let’s get a shower.” He was still freaked over his fuckup but knew she needed to wash her piercing, not only that there wasn’t much he could do right then except hope.
After they showered they returned to the bed, where it took Rhett hours to fall asleep. He had to get a handle on himself, that much was clear, if he didn’t then there was every chance he would have more to worry about than a pregnancy scare, and that was enough of a worry in itself.
18
WORKING IT OUT
After a restless night Rhett woke and got out of bed. His sleep, which always before had been deep and untroubled, had been disturbed but his concerns over his carelessness with Leah. An unplanned pregnancy was not something to be taken lightly, especially in his book, not when he had taken such pains to maintain control of his life.
Birth control was definitely going to be something they took care of as soon as they returned home he decided while ordering room service.
Waking, Leah rolled over in bed; immediately she noticed the empty spot where Rhett should have been and pushed herself up on her elbow. The sunlight pouring in through the thin curtains gave her no clue what the time was so she looked over at the clock on the bedside table. It was already gone nine, she saw, so she wasn’t surprised that Rhett was no longer next to her.
Reluctantly she threw back the thin sheet that covered her and got to her feet. Crossing to the closet she took out a robe and pulled it on before making her way out into the main room of the suite.
Rhett smiled when he saw Leah. “I’ve ordered breakfast, sweetheart, we’ve got a busy day ahead of us.” He watched her as she approached and felt his body tighten in need. He couldn’t believe what she was doing to his libido. He’d always enjoyed sex, and had a good appetite for it, but with her it was like he couldn’t get enough and he didn’t know what it was about her that did it. “How did you sleep?” he asked.
Joining him at the kitchen island Leah settled herself on one of the stools. “Like a baby, Sir, and you?” He looked so damned sexy sitting there in just his shorts, his bare chest, smooth and tanned, had her blushing as her thoughts went south.
Rhett growled softly, leaning over to give her a quick peck on the lips. “Baby, if you don’t stop looking at me like that we’re going to give room service something to talk about.” Chuckling at her blush he was relieved that a knock came at the door just then, preventing anything happening.
He quickly opened the door so the lady with their room service could enter, and then tipped her generously as she left. “You’d better get your fill, sweet girl; we have a lot to accompli
sh before we leave tonight.”
Leah found her thoughts were about as far from food as they could be after his comment and with a grin she asked him, “Are we still talking about breakfast, Sir?” She did her best to keep her tone innocent but had to bite her lip to keep from laughing.
“You’re insatiable.” He chuckled. “And yes, we are talking about food, because if you don’t eat you’ll wither away, especially with the plans I have for you today.” Shaking his head at her playful mood he uncovered the trays and sat beside her to eat.
Giving Rhett a pout that was only half serious Leah allowed her mind to focus on the breakfast he had ordered. She hadn’t thought she was hungry when she first woke, but the aroma of the food woke her appetite and in no time at all she had cleaned her plate. “That was delicious, Sir,” she said, sitting back and sipping her coffee.
“I’m not feeding you enough,” Rhett remarked, remembering they hadn’t even had dinner the previous evening. “I apologize for forgetting dinner yesterday; there really is no excuse for forgetting something so important.” Once again he was hit with the reality that he wasn’t acting much like her Master. His role was about much more than simply ensuring that she pleased him and punishing her when she didn’t; it was his job to make sure she was taken care of, and he was failing miserably at that.
“Honestly, Sir, it’s not your fault, I didn’t think about it either.” She couldn’t understand why he was so serious, it was just a missed meal; she had missed enough meals over the years through studying to know that it wouldn’t hurt her.
“You shouldn’t have to think about it, sweetheart, it’s my job as your Master, and you have my word, I will focus more on your needs.” He had let control of the relationship slip through his fingers, distracted by his overwhelming passion for her, but that was over now, he decided firmly. “If you’ve finished eating I suggest you get dressed, I’m taking you to work with me this morning.”
Pushing away his tray Rhett got to his feet and stalked into the bedroom, his mood dark as he contemplated the changes that needed to happen. He dressed quickly in a dark navy business suit, white dress shirt and conservative tie, doing so distractedly, his mind wrapped up in thoughts of what he needed to accomplish in order to take back control of the situation between him and Leah.
He was dressed in fifteen minutes, and once done he left the bedroom to make a few calls and completed his arrangements for the day. He had intended making the arrangements the previous evening but had been distracted upon their return to the hotel.
Once she had washed and done her teeth Leah returned to the bedroom, where she pulled open the closet and ran her hand over the outfits in front of her.
Since she was going to work with Rhett, Leah didn’t think a mini-dress was all that appropriate. That left her with just one outfit she could wear, the only remotely sensible outfit she had brought with her, and she dressed quickly in the black pencil skirt, which fell to her knees, a white butterfly collared shirt, and flat dress shoes.
Dressed, she fixed her hair, choosing to wrap it up in a twisted flip, which she felt was professional enough to be worn to an office, while still being a little stylish. Stepping back from the dressing table she studied herself in the floor length mirror for a moment. She nodded her head briefly in satisfaction and turned away to head for the door.
She had no clue why Rhett was in such overpowering Dom mode, but it seemed pointless to suggest that she should stay home while he went to work. It was clear that he wasn’t going to listen to her if she brought the subject up, and in truth she was curious to know exactly what his work involved.
“Perfect,” Rhett said with a nod of his head as he ran his eyes over her, checking her outfit. “Let’s go.” He had finished making his arrangements and there was just enough time for them to stop by the beach front property he had acquired, but only if they left right then and they encountered no delays.
After the hotel’s powerboat dropped them off at the dock on Playa Del Carmen, one of the larger islands in the chain, they climbed into the back of the limousine that was waiting for them. Rhett gave directions to the driver and then settled back, using the drive to reflect on the situation between him and Leah.
Leah knew something was off by the look on Rhett’s face as the luxury car took them to their destination. He paid no attention to her during the short drive, not even glancing in her direction, which she found disconcerting. She wanted to ask him what was up, but given his mood that morning, and the way he was clenching and releasing his fist, she didn’t think it was a good idea.
When the limousine finally stopped, and they got out, Leah found that their destination was an abandoned hotel. Looking up at it Leah wasn’t impressed, most of the windows, at least the ones she could see, were broken and the main doors were hanging off their hinges. In her opinion the hotel needed knocking down; she couldn’t imagine why Rhett would have bought such a place.
“Is this the new property, Sir?” she asked, trying not to reveal her opinion of it in either her face or her voice.
“Yes.” His voice was distant as his eyes wandered over the building before them, and then moved on to the grounds it sat in, what was visible of them anyway. “It has a beautiful private beach, which of course is the best feature of the property, and spacious grounds. With some reconstruction it will be one of the most magnificent properties on the island.”
“If you say so, Sir.” Leah couldn’t keep her doubt from her voice that time and hurriedly looked around to be sure she hadn’t given offence. She was relieved when Rhett’s response was a laugh.
“I do, sweetheart, I do.” He continued to laugh. “This is my business, and I am very good at it. The building may not look like much at the moment, but in a couple of months you won’t recognize it.
“You are seeing it for what it is now, and I admit, that isn’t all that impressive, but I see it for what it can be. Come, we have just enough time for me to show you the beach, perhaps that will persuade you that I made the right decision in buying this property.” With that he led the way along a barely visible path that headed for the corner of the building.
It took them a few minutes to reach the beach and when they did Rhett stepped aside and Leah stopped dead in her tracks. “Wow!” Her reaction to her first sight of the beach was all he needed, to know he had made the right decision.
“Do you like it?” he asked with a smile.
“It’s, it’s just wow, Sir,” Leah said after she found her voice again. The beach before her was the most beautiful she had ever seen. “How could anyone have let the hotel get like that when they’ve got a beach like this?”
“Some people just don’t have a head for business; they can have everything going for them and still fail. Fortunately for me I heard about this place; I’ve had my eye on it for a while, waiting for the perfect time to buy.”
They stood there for a few moments longer, enjoying each other’s company as they watched the waves lap at the beach, and then Rhett glanced at his watch. “We’d better get going, sweetheart,” he said. “We’ve stayed as long as we can.”
“Yes, Sir.” Reluctantly Leah turned away from the beautiful view before her and followed Rhett back to the limousine.
Rhett was silent for the first few minutes as the car pulled away from the hotel and headed down the road. Finally he turned to Leah. “What thoughts are going through that pretty little head of yours?” he asked, studying her face. He was back in control of himself and felt able to relax.
“Nothing much, Sir. I was just thinking about how beautiful it is down here. I wish I could stay forever, all this sun, and the beautiful scenery, I could get used to it.”
“I love it here as well. I try to make it down at least twice a year, when business permits. I don’t often have the excuse of business to come down, but I still get away from Chicago when I can.
“Usually I stay at the resort, where we are staying now; but that will change once I get the new place refurbis
hed. Perhaps when it is finished you can help me name it.”
Leah felt a warm glow spread through her at the thought that he would trust her enough to name a resort. It brought a silly grin to her lips that she couldn’t seem to get rid of, despite her best efforts, and she had to keep her head turned away from Rhett, ostensibly so she could look out the window at the scenery, to prevent him seeing it.
“Here we are,” Rhett said after they had been driving almost forty minutes. “Don’t worry; I think you’ll enjoy my staff.”
“I’m sure I will, Sir,” Leah responded, wondering at the cause of the devious smile that crossed his face. She wasn’t sure why it should matter if she enjoyed his staff, which she found an odd way to phrase things, since they were leaving that night.
When she had been helped from the limousine by Rhett she found herself looking at a building that was bigger than she had expected. It was not only bigger than the buildings around it; it was more utilitarian and businesslike, which made it stick out uncomfortably from those surrounding it. “This is pretty impressive, Sir,” Leah said, feeling the need to say something.
“We are only renting one of the floors here,” Rhett told her. “I have a small group of lawyers that handle my work down here, mostly property contracts, and they don’t need much space.”
An entire floor in this massive building; that seemed like a lot of space for just a small group of people to work in, Leah thought to herself. Pushing the thought from her mind she followed Rhett into the great glass building and over to a pair of elevators.
The doors on the left hand elevator slid open the moment Rhett pressed the button to summon them and Leah was caught by surprise as he pulled her in after him. Before the doors had closed, or she could react, he had her in his arms and was kissing her deeply.
He didn’t break the kiss until they reached their floor, and when he did Leah could only stare up at him in shock at his behavior. “I needed to get that out of my system,” he said with a wink before leading her out of the lift and along a carpeted hallway.
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