“Oh, it’ll be far more than satisfactory, my dear,” he murmured and ran his finger down my jaw. “You’ll never forget them, I promise you that.”
“I hope you can keep that promise, Mr. Dark. I really do.” I watched his eyes as I issued the challenge and knew I was in for a lot more than I’d bargained for.
Those mysterious gray eyes went wide then narrowed down slightly before he looked away.
“Where’s Roxie at? I think we need to start you on etiquette lessons, missy.”
The words were spoken softly, but with careful control.
Oh no, was I in trouble?
9
DYLAN
I wanted to feel the burn of my hand over her bottom, I decided as the
cheeky little monkey issued a challenge to me. She hoped I could keep my promise? I’d make sure she never forgot me, that was for sure.
But it wasn’t violence that she’d remember me for. Oh no, now that I had a
distraction for the next three days, I’d make sure little Miss Innocent knew every way to please a man, herself, and to be pleased. She wouldn’t forget me, because I’d make her crave me.
I wasn’t a cruel man, however, and I wanted it known up front that I didn’t do relationships. It was too much stress and drama, both of which I didn’t need. I had enough of that in my work life; I didn’t need it in my play-time either. No, I’d found it much easier to be up front with my partners, that way there were no expectations.
I beckoned Roxie over once I caught her eye, and we went about the business end of the deal. The monetary sum Stephanie would be given as a token of appreciation, not for services rendered, was a bit high for the normal fee, but she was special. I’d already guessed she was a girl of breeding and taste, most likely educated at a boarding school with the manners and suave conversation skills that came with it. Even the way she tilted her head was practiced, controlled.
Everything about her was, though. Even now, she wanted control of the situation, to make demands, and I knew she hadn’t quite grasped the situation.
She was a sub, and in many respects, in control of me, but only in the way I
responded to that. I needed to be sure she knew that.
“You do realize, once you sign your name to that document, you are to be at my beck and call? That you will, in essence, be mine?”
She took a deep breath, blinked for a moment, and then looked at me. “I have been in control my entire life, Mr. Dark. I’ve been at everyone’s beck and call, but not a single person has given me anything in return. I want what you offer now. I’m fully aware of what it means, but I will get something out of it. I won’t be left alone, in the dark, with nothing to show for it.”
“I see.” I waited for her to go on, but she didn’t. I would enjoy breaking that control of hers. “Would you like another drink?”
She’d had two, but I’d offer a third if she needed it. I didn’t want her drunk, but I did want her to be able to let her inhibitions go. Instead of answering me, she signed her name to the contract and looked at me directly.
“I’d like a bottle of water, a moment alone, and then I’d like to begin. If that’s alright with you?”
Her left eye twitched, and I knew she was nervous, but she wouldn’t give in to that state. Where should I begin with her, I’d wondered.
“That sounds acceptable. You will find me in the room assigned to us when
you’ve finished.”
“Thank you. I won’t be long.”
“Take your time.” I left the bar the moment she did and found the room we’d been assigned. Our sort of play was a common enough theme that the establishment had set up a room that had been cleaned and sanitized, with everything we might need available. I walked in to find all was in order, that the toys we might need during our time together were new and in packaging to ensure sanitation, and that we had a fridge with snacks and a few drinks. I also went into a closet to the side of the room and found new pajamas available.
I decided to put on a black silk pair then went to the bed to wait for Stephanie. The room had a table to one side with lubricants and massage oils in individual packs, as well as condoms. The rest of the room was meant for play.
I’d explore it more later. For now, I wanted to get to know this pretty little angel and settle her in to what was to come.
I wouldn’t rush her, but when the time came, I’d push her right over the edge. That was the moment a woman was at her most beautiful, when she finally snapped and gave in to her own desires, her own needs, and let her mind go.
I connected my phone to the Bluetooth speaker system, started a playlist, and adjusted the sound until the music was a soft background noise. I dimmed the lights until the large room was a place of mystery, full of shadows and dark places. I noticed a memory foam rug beneath a set of rings on the wall. I’d seen the shackles in the drawers, ready for use. Would Stephanie be ready for that tonight, or was this a girl who only wanted to play at being a sub?
From the way her eyes had flashed at me and the arch of her eyebrow on more than one occasion, I knew that Stephanie would be one of those women who would fight back. Even though she’d agreed to be a sub, she wouldn’t be able to help herself, and then we’d have even more fun as I taught her to obey.
I was hard already at just the thought of it all and tried to distract myself. I didn’t normally react so quickly to a new conquest, but something was different about her. I brushed the thought off and let my head fall back against the bed. I’d waited weeks to find a new playmate and a property here, but I could wait a while longer.
She didn’t want to be vaginally penetrated, but there were ways around that, ways to give us both pleasure without actual coitus. Such an ugly word, but appropriate in the situation. No, we didn’t have to have penetrative sex to get each other off, and I’d delight in the myriad of ways we could accomplish that.
I’d noticed her fingers, long and delicate, the skin smooth without the tendons that turned so many feminine hands into claws. It was a huge turn-off for me, those hands. They reminded me of my adoptive mother, and well, it just freaked me out, so I avoided women with those kinds of hands. Stephanie’s hands were beautiful, though, so no worries there.
I began to get impatient as I waited for her to join me in the room. Was she taking a shower or something? What was taking her so long? I could be a patient man, but I was impatient for more than one reason, and not just sex. I’d like to look at her a little more.
I wanted to see her body completely nude. I wanted to see her with her
makeup smeared across her face, hands tied above her head and linked to a wall, as she begged me to make her come. And they were all things I’d do, if she allowed it.
There were a few more things we needed to talk about before we got started
