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After barely any sleep the night before and a long day hanging around my condo, I was more than ready to get to the club to see Paul. I took extra care with my appearance . I left my long curls down around my face hoping that would entice him to bury his hands in my long hair.
Paul told me to wear a dress, so I pulled out my favorite red sundress. It fit all my curves just right and showed just the right amount of cleavage. I didn’t dress like a lot of the other subs in the club. I had a look I liked to call “classically sexy”, not the “fuck-me, I’m desperate” barely-there outfits so many of the subs would wear. I completed the look with my white high heels.
Why was I so worried about what Paul thought? Why was his approval so important to me? I never cared before what a Dom I'd just met thought about what I wore or how I looked. This was all new to me and I wasn’t sure if I liked it.
I was a ball of nerves by the time I arrived at the club and in my excitement to see Paul, I was a little early. The club was still fairly empty, so I went to the bar to have a drink.
The bartender John smiled at me. “Hey Alex, looking good tonight.”
“Thanks, John. Could I please get some water?” I perched myself on one of the high stools, setting my purse on the bar.
“Sure thing, babe.” He turned around and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. He opened it for me and set it in front of me with sexy grin. “If you aren’t busy later, wanna play when I’m done?”
John and I had played a few times in the past. He was younger than me by ten years and still in college. Every once in a while I would let him “practice” on me. Playing with someone so young definitely had an advantage; John could usually go all night. We always had a good time, but it wasn’t going to happen tonight.
I laughed softly, “Not tonight, sexy, sorry.” I glanced around the bar anxiously, looking around for Paul.
“Meeting Steph tonight?” He asked as stacked glasses behind the bar.
I felt my face get warm with embarrassment. Was it that obvious that I was looking for someone? “Not tonight. I'm meeting Paul.”
“Lucky bastard,” John muttered.
I was surprised by his comment. “It’s not like that, John. We’re just going to talk.” But I was hoping for so much more. I reached into my purse to take out my phone.
“Mmhmm...Right...Meeting a hot guy dressed like that and you’re just going to ‘talk’,” he replied, nodding at me. “If things don’t go well and you need to work off some steam later, you know where to find me.” He winked and walked down to the other end of the bar to wait on new customers that had arrived.
With a wry smile, I looked down at my phone, deciding to check my email while I waited. I needed a distraction. I was about to lose my mind. I couldn’t remember the last time I was so nervous.
“Don’t you look sexy tonight?”
Desire pooled between my thighs as I heard Paul’s deep voice in my ear. I turned off my phone and spun around in my seat. My breath caught in my throat when I saw him. He was dressed in leather pants and a tight black t-shirt, defining every muscle in his gorgeous body. I found myself thinking about tracing every line with my tongue.
“Thanks,” I finally managed to reply. When I was in his presence, I seemed to lose all train of thought.
“Would you like to go over to a booth so we can talk ?” He motioned for John to come over and ordered a drink.
I nodded. Even ordering a drink he was sexy, so commanding.
“Good,” I felt his gaze slide over me, from my wild curls down to my heels. His eyes slayed me. They were so intense; I wanted to get lost in them.
John brought Paul his drink and we headed to the booth in the far corner. I slid into the seat first, with Paul close behind. He sat close to me and I could smell him; a combination of laundry detergent and soap, clean and simple. He snaked his muscular arm around the back of the booth, and I could feel his warm skin on my bare shoulders.
“I’m glad you agreed to meet with me tonight,” he said as he leaned in close so I could hear him above the music. “Max told me a lot about you, and I’m interested in learning even more, Alex.”
My stomach dropped a little, wondering what Max had said about me. That I had made my way through most of the Doms in the club? God, I hoped not. “Just what did Max tell you about me?” My hand nervously played with my earring.
He let out a low chuckle. “Don’t worry; he only said good things about you.” His hand went up to stroke my hair. “He said you’re an independent woman that wasn’t looking for a permanent collar, but that you’re incredibly submissive in the right situations.” He winked at me and my nipples hardened in my dress.
I tucked my hair behind my ear. “Well, he’s right. I’ve never been collared by anyone permanently and I don’t plan on it happening any time soon, if ever.”
“Perfect,” he said quietly, his blue eyes staring into mine. “Because I don’t plan to give my collar to anyone. I did that once and it didn’t work out so well.”
My heart started pounding in my chest. It seemed too good to be true. The thought of becoming play partners with Paul made me squeeze my thighs together under the table, trying to relieve some of the pressure his words created deep in my belly.
He removed his arm from around my shoulders. “So let’s talk then. I find you incredibly attractive. I’d like to play with you. If you’re interested, that is.”
Yes! I had to keep from jumping up and down. “Yes, I would be interested.”
“Wonderful,” he replied with a smile, taking a sip of his drink, peering over his glass at me. “Let’s discuss some rules. First of all, I’m not interested in all of Dom/sub protocol. I won’t require you to kneel or be on a leash in the club. In the bedroom, however, I expect total submission. There you will call me Sir. Understand?”
I nodded. I had no problem with complete submission in the bedroom. That was the one place I let a man take total control of me.
He smiled. “I had a feeling you wouldn’t have a problem with that. Next, no disrespecting me. I may not keep a tight leash on you, so to speak, but I expect your respect. That kind of ties in with my third thing. I don’t like to share. Most Doms don’t, as you well know. Now, I know that I won’t own you, but if you want to play with anyone else, please just talk to me first and we’ll discuss it. Sound ok?”
I could definitely life with those rules. They were simple enough, even for me. “That sounds fair. I’m not one to really have multiple play partners at a time anyway.”
“Perfect. I don’t want to hold you back, so all I ask is that you talk to me first if someone comes along you are interested in.”
“Agreed,” I nodded, feeling the sweat break out on my brow. When did it get so hot in here?
I suddenly felt his hand on my thigh. I was getting tired of all the talk. I was tempted to climb on his lap right here, but a good sub wouldn’t do something like that.
“Any questions for me?” he said as his long fingers stroked my soft flesh.
Even if I had any questions, there was no way I could think of them with him touching me like that. My hair tumbled on my shoulders as I shook my head. “No questions,” I managed to whisper.
“What about your limits? What’s your safe word?” he asked as he moved his fingers dangerously up my thigh and I wondered if he could feel the heat coming from my sex.
I gripped the edge of the table, trying not to think about how wet he was making me from simply touching my thigh. “My limits are no age play, no scat, animals, or face hitting. Other than that, I am pretty open. There isn’t much I won’t try at least once, especially with someone I trust. My safe word is ‘red’ but I’ve never had to use it .”
I heard him suck in his breath and he suddenly dug his nails into the flesh of my thigh. “I think you and I are going to get along just fine, Alex.” He leaned in closer, his lips on my ear. “I’m looking forward to getting to know you...and your deepest desires.”
I gasped and closed my eyes as his lips moved to my neck, touching me in that spot behind my ear that drove me wild.
He whispered, “I think it’s time we get a room, don’t you?”
All I could do was nod.
Chapter 4 - Paul
I watched her stand up and couldn’t help but admire the way her tight red dress hugged every curve of her body. She turned around and I thought I saw her smile a little when she caught me checking her out.
“You lead the way,” she said above the noise of the club.
I gave a curt nod and headed down the hallway. I didn’t check to see if she was following. I knew she would.
I arrived at the last private room down the hall. I’d reserved it for tonight, hoping that Alex and I would end up there. I unlocked the door and opened it. “After you,” I turned and motioned to Alex.
She walked in slowly, looking around the room. “I don’t think I have been in this room before.” There weren’t the usual toys in this room. It was a simple set up with a California-king sized bed on one end and a cabinet in the corner.
I set my keys on the small table by the door. “Yeah, Max told me he keeps this room just for special occasions.”
Alex turned with a grin. “And this is a special occasion?”
I walked over to her and ran a finger down her cheek. “I think so, but I guess we’ll see.” I stepped away from her. “Get undressed. I want to see if you obeyed me.”
I could see the flicker of amusement in her hazel eyes as she reached up and slipped the straps of her dress over her shoulders. She pushed her dress down to her waist and I almost gasped at the sight of her gorgeous breasts. Her nipples were dark and tight, either from the cold air or her excitement but I suspected the latter. “You are gorgeous, Alex.”
She ducked her head almost as if embarrassed. “Thank you, Sir.”
My semi-hard cock became instantly erect when those words escaped her luscious lips. I had to fight from throwing her on the bed that instant and fucking her brains out.
She wiggled her hips, letting her dress fall to her feet. “Good girl,” I mumbled as I walked closer to check her out. She had obeyed my demand and wasn’t wearing any underwear. I strolled around her slowly, checking out every curve of her gorgeous body. She was soft, but trim and obviously worked out.
“Do you go to the gym?” I asked as I inspected her firm ass. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on it, to watch her squirm beneath me as I spanked her.
“I do yoga five times a week, Sir,” she replied.
“Mmm...Good. You look amazing.” I moved back to the front of her. Her breasts were the perfect size for my large hands. I reached out and cupped them, my thumb brushing the hard peaks repeatedly. She shuddered and closed her eyes.
I moved one hand down her stomach, trailing between her cleanly shaven legs. “Bare too, just how I like it.” I slid a finger between her legs, exploring her soft folds. “Already soaking wet, Alex? What a naughty girl.” A soft gasp escaped her lips.
I moved away from her and I thought I heard her sigh in frustration. I was going to have such fun teasing her. “Get up on the bed.”
She turned and climbed up onto the bed slowly, letting me get a good look at her ass and pink swollen lips. Before turning around, she wiggled her hips a little at me.
“Turn around and lay down on the bed,” I growled at her.
I watched her move on the bed, her eyes dark, inviting. I clenched my hands by my side, fighting the urge to pin her down and thrust deep inside her. I had an overwhelming urge to mark her as mine. For the first time in awhile, I was worried I was going to lose control. I walked over to the cabinet, opening the doors and inspecting what was inside.
“Do you have a play collar?” I was dying to get something around that pretty neck of hers. There was nothing sexier than a woman naked, wearing a collar.
She shook her head. “No, Sir.”
“We’ll have to get you one. There will be times I’ll want you collared.” Most of the time, probably.
She nodded. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good.” I reached into the cabinet and took out the soft leather cuffs from the shelf. “Tonight I think I’ll restrain you to the bed. I can’t wait to see you stretched out and helpless before me.”
I walked around the bed, gently cuffing her arms and legs to the bed. When I was done, I stood at the foot of the bed and admired my handiwork. The site of Alex bound and naked before me was like a work of art. Her blond curls spilled around her head on the pillow and I watched her chest move rapidly from her quickened breath. Her excitement on the lips of her sex was visible as her legs were spread wide for me. Again I thought about stripping down and impaling her with my cock, but I wasn’t done with her yet. My plan was to make her come over and over again until she begged me for mercy.
I went back over to the cabinet, pulling out a long strip of black cloth. “Hmm...I am tempted to blindfold you tonight. What do you think, Alex?”
She trembled a little and I thought she might use her safe word. “If you want, Sir,” she whispered softly.
Fuck, Max was right. Alex was so incredibly submissive in the bedroom. Submissives this willing for anything the first time together were rare. “Good answer, Alex, but I think tonight I’ll leave it off. I want to watch those beautiful eyes of yours as you come for me repeatedly.”
She mewled softly and pulled on her restraints a little bit. “That reminds me, Alex, no coming without permission. If you do, I’ll have to punish you. And you will not like my punishments, trust me. I don’t give out typical Dom punishments. You won’t enjoy it.”
Her eyes widened with panic and she nodded at me. I pulled my t-shirt off over my head and joined her on the bed, sliding between her spread thighs. Burying my hands in her thick blond curls, I looked deep into her eyes. I lowered my head and kissed her roughly, my mouth assaulting hers as my tongue invaded her mouth. She arched beneath me and I groaned into her mouth as our kiss continued. I moved my lips moved down to her neck as one hand pulled her head back, allowing me better access to the spot behind her ear. I teased the flesh there, biting and sucking until she was writhing beneath me, pulling on her cuffs
I wanted to taste more of her, consumed with wanting to know every inch of her. I moved my lips from her neck down to her right nipple, licking all around it, teasing it at first. I finally sucked it into my mouth hard and she bucked underneath me. As I sucked, my fingers twisted and pinched her other nipple. Alex's moans grew louder as I moved to the other nipple. I stopped and looked up into her eyes, seeing the pure lust in her dark hazel eyes.
I watched her eyes flicker with excitement as I reached down, sliding my hand across her stomach, and between her thighs. Shit, they were already slick from her juices. I couldn't remember the last time I'd been with someone so responsive; it was an incredible turn-on.
“You are so wet, princess. I bet you’re dying to come, aren’t you?” I whispered against her neck.
Alex whimpered as her head lolled from side to side. “Yes, please Sir.”
“Not yet, Alex,” I murmured as I shoved two fingers roughly inside her dripping wet pussy. She cried out as her wet walls clamped around my fingers, but she obeyed me and didn't come. Fuck, she was tight!
“Please, Sir, please may I come?” She begged me breathlessly, her pink tongue darting across her lips. As much as I was tempted to let her release, to grant her release, I wanted to tease her a bit longer and see how far I could take her. I curled my fingers inside her, making a ‘come here’ motion with them, massaging the sensitive spot along her wall as my thumb circled her swollen clit.
I pulled my fingers from her, almost laughing as she moaned and bowed off the bed in frustration. “Not yet, Alex.” I was looking forward to teaching this eager girl a bit of patience.
I got up from the bed, my eyes locked on hers. She was panting and I wasn’t going to last much longer before I had to be inside her. I kicked off my shoes as I unbutton
ed my leather pants. I slid them down, watching her eyes widen at the site of my erection.
It had been a long time since a woman had managed to get me this hard, but I wasn’t ready to fuck her just yet. I wanted her to come undone beneath me. I shifted back up the bed slowly, my eyes on her glistening pussy. I could see the drops of moisture on her swollen lips and I couldn’t wait to taste her.
I turned my head, running my tongue along the inside of her thigh. “You taste fucking amazing.” Her eyes closed as a tremor went through her body and I moved to the other side, repeating the action.
Her thighs were shaking now and I decided to stop torturing her. I ran my tongue along her slit, gathering up her juices as I made my way from the entrance to her pussy all the way up to her clit. She moaned loudly and I stopped to kiss the inside of her thigh. “Just wait, princess...I am going to make you come so hard, you’ll scream my name loud enough for the whole club to hear.”
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