“Am I allowed a rug or anything?”
“If you’re greeting me when I’ve been out, absolutely.If you’re kneeling for my pleasure, serving me perhaps, then no.”
“Right now, I mean.”
“You tell me.”
“Right.No rug.”
“Good girl.”
“I’ve never done a striptease before.”
“Don’t start now.Skip that and go straight to astrip now.”
Despite his urging, she took her time, exposing her skin a satiny inch at a time.Finally, when she’d pulled the dress over her head, she draped it over the back of a nearby chair.
Her champagne-colored bra was demure—understated and sexy because of it.Her thong was nothing more than a scrap of dark blue silk.Tonight, he knew, he’d make this woman his.
She reached back to unhook her bra then allowed the straps to fall down her shoulders.After shrugging, she tossed the bra on top of the dress.
“You’ve got great breasts, Lara.Have you ever worn nipple clamps?
“No.”
The way she’d responded to his touch yesterday, he’d bet she’d enjoy them.
She removed her thong and tossed it on the pile.
“Before you kneel, please turn.Slowly.”
A gorgeous pink colored her cheeks.
“Think of me,” he reminded her.“Not yourself.”
“That’s not all that easy.”
“Think of the feeling of accomplishment, then.”
She shook her head but did as he said.
“Wait.Stop.”Her back was to him.“I’ve got to look at your ass.”He imagined her closing her eyes or sighing.But it didn’t matter since he couldn’t see her reaction.“Spread your legs a little farther.Then grab your ankles.”
“Maybe your other women were super flexible.”
“Do your best.Your knees or calves are fine.”
She managed to hold onto herself just above her ankles.Her hair touched the floor, and her pussy and ass were on perfect display.And yet, he demanded more.”Reach back and spread your buttocks for me.”
Once she had, his balls pulsed.“You asked once if I ever had regular sex.This is why I don’t.The way you respond, the way you’re so gorgeously displayed for me… I would absolutely have no interest in having you just get into bed at the end of the day and lie there while you’re thinking of something else.I have no interest in just sticking my dick in you and getting off.I want this.I love seeing your body spread wide open for me.The sight of your asshole…”
Her knees wobbled.
“And I’m imagining fucking it.”
She released her grip.
“That’s what you want, too.What you’ve been looking for.You told me before that you were left unfulfilled,wantingmight have been your word.This… This, Lara.For today, just today, don’t fight it.We owe it to ourselves before we sign the contract.Put aside your inhibitions, doubts, fear, and just go with the experience.Get everything possible out of it.Can you do that?”
