Darkest Dreams(10)
“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.”