I decided then that I’d only wear white when I was with him. Until I was no longer a virgin that is. I wanted to change the contract. I wanted sex to be a part of that contract, and to remove the article about no penetrative sex. I wanted it to be him; it had to be him.
Now, I sat in the soft material, sweet and innocent, yet naughty. I glanced over and saw Roxie give me a wink of appreciation as she left the table. My dark lover didn’t even notice she’d gone, he was so captivated with the picture I presented him with.
“Hello, pet,” he said softly, and a shiver crawled down my spine at his words and the seductive tone of his voice. I’d really liked that.
He sat up, one knee on each side of me, and his hand came down to feel my
hair. He let the strands play through his fingers, and I looked into gray eyes with a challenge in mine.
“Hello, Mr. Dark. I’ve missed you.”
Mr. Dark gave me a knowing smile as his fingers trailed down my jaw. I turned my head into his hand, and he lifted my jaw to bring my gaze to his. The moment was gentle, calm, but I felt my heart skip a beat when I found his eyes full of pleased happiness.
“I’ve been waiting on you.” An admission I hadn’t expected, but it filled me with delight. If I had a tail it would be wagging now.
“Shall we go to our room?” It was a suggestion, but it was also an admission that I was eager to be alone with him.
He held out his hand and pulled me from the floor to follow him to the room.
I waved a goodnight to Roxie then turned back to him, the center of my attention for the rest of the night. He pulled me into his arms and pushed me against the door, and I opened my mouth to take the kiss he gave me. Eagerly, our tongues twined together, and I felt desire, familiar now, but still new and addictive, rise within me.
I wanted to tear his clothes off, to have him take me right now, here in a wild moment of senselessness. But, he pulled away, a grin on his lips.
He dropped his suit jacket on the floor then tore the shirt away from his hard stomach and off of his arms, the buttons gone in every direction. My nostrils flared, and my eyes narrowed as I looked at him. My fingers ached to touch him, but he stood too far away. He caught his lip between his teeth and gave me this look.
God, I desperately wanted him to fuck me! Again, though, he danced away,
and I could only sink against the door with a groan. “What are you doing to me?”
“I’m enticing you, pet, showing you what you’ve missed. Don’t you want to
see?” His hand traveled down his stomach to the buckle of his belt, and my
eyebrows knitted together.
“Yes, yes I do want to see.” I was the one biting a lip now as I waited for the leather belt to fly from its loops and across the room.
“Let me touch you.” I asked softly, bewitched, and he came over, the top button of his trousers undone but not the zipper. Too much of a temptation to resist.
I slid my hand up his rigid length as he came near, a hand on each side of my head as I cupped him in my hand and sank to my knees. Eager to please, but more eager to taste, to feel desire rocket through me as he groaned above me, his cock grinding into my mouth. I kissed the flat plane of his stomach, and our eyes met when I looked up at him.
I was his sole focus, the center of his world now, and I gave him a wicked
grin.
“What’s amused you so much, pet?” he asked, his finger on my cheek.
“I’m just happy to be with you, sir. Happy to know you want your cock in my mouth.”
I felt a sense of power when I saw him shiver, his eyes on my face as I undid the zipper of his pants. He didn’t reply now; he just watched me. His pants fell from his body, and I smiled to find him naked and ready for me. I lifted a hand, wrapped my fingers around him, and took a deep breath.
He felt nice in my hand, heavy and hot, silky smooth and thick. My index finger wouldn’t meet my thumb, he was so thick, and I knew I was a lucky girl.
My first time wouldn’t be with a small man, at least. If he let me have my way, that is. I began to move my hand, not to provoke a reaction, but just to feel him, to feel the miracle that was the human body.
“Pet … what are you doing?” His voice was shaky, and that made me twinge
deep inside, a secret happiness at the control I had over him for a moment.
“I’m pleasing you, sir.” I let my tongue dance along the length before I spoke again. “Don’t you want me to please you?”
I blinked up at him, innocently, coyly, and he shuddered with excitement.
“Don’t stop.” He wanted more. Good. I didn’t want to stop.
“If that’s what you wish, sir.” The words came out as a sigh against his
length. I leaned forward then, dragged my tongue over the tip of him, and learned his shape all over again, before I took another deep breath.
I opened my mouth, made sure my lips were slick, and took him inside my
mouth.
Mr. Dark sighed, and his fingers plunged into my hair when I took him deeper. I wasn’t an expert, but I’d watched some how-to videos once the kids were asleep and practiced the technique on him. He went deeper, further, and his finger trailed a gentle caress along my jaw. Something about that was sensual, knowing that his cock was in my mouth as he touched my face.
“Have you been practicing, Stephanie?” It wasn’t an accusation, just a simple question.
“Does it matter?” I wiped at my face and smiled, ready to continue, compliant, and quiet.
