She found her wife in the living room, enjoying a drink in one of the large chairs.
“There you are,” Danica said into her glass. “Was starting to wonder if I would have to go in there and check on you.”
Alicia draped herself against the playroom doorway. Her naked breasts were so damn tender that she did her best to avoid brushing her nipples against anything. It didn’t work. She spent so much time quivering from the intense sensations swarming her nerves that Danica must have thought she lost her mind. “I wanted to make sure I looked my best for you… Mistress.”
She knew what was going on. She knew what this night was about. They had planned to explore their new den of debauchery and perhaps indulge in a scene. Now, after all the stress they endured? Alicia was not shocked that Danica chomped at the bit to make her wife submit.
The outfit Danica chose for her was both sexy and practical – for their purposes, anyway. Even though the closet was stuffed with beautiful corsets in a wide variety of colors, Alicia knew shewouldn’t get to wear them until she wasn’t pregnant anymore. Instead, she plucked a faux corset from a rack and shimmied into it, grateful that the worst her weight gain had gotten so far was bad bloating.
The black corset was nothing more than a large cummerbund for her waist. Her breasts easily spilled over the top, hanging lower than ever before, but admittedly divine on top of the black fabric.My nipples are huge. Holy shit.No wonder her wife’s eyes went to them.
There was no crotch. Garters pulled against the outfit and met a pair of black knee-high tights. Alicia had fastened her hair into a loose bun before stepping out of the playroom.“You’re absolutely tantalizing, my pet.” Danica put her drink down on the coffee table. “Come to me. I want to spoil you with attention.”
Any number of ways to go to her existed. Alicia could have sauntered across the room and draped herself across Danica’s lap. She could have taken her time, exploring one corner of the apartment, then the other, before eventually settling next to her.
She remembered their first night together in Chicago.Seems so long ago now.It was her first official night of training, and what did Danica do to her?
Make her know her place by crawling.
Alicia knelt on the carpet, hands splayed before her, ass in the air, and eyes never leaving Danica’s. She watched with a studious gaze as Alicia crawled toward her.
“You really are my pet right now, aren’t you?” Danica leaned forward, elbows on knees. Her hand was there to meet Alicia’s forehead for a tender touch. “If this is what you want, then I’m happy to give it to you.”
Was it what Alicia wanted? Certainly, she was in the mood for some pampering. The poor dear was stressed out. Even before the blowup that evening, Alicia was ready for some play withher wife. It had been too long. The woman inducted her into the world of kink and kept holding out as of late. How was that fair?Too tired. Too stressed. Just want to have sex. Oh, Danica had found plenty of ways to assert her dominance in the bedroom as of late. Whether she was smothering her with her body, hips crashing against hers, or directing her while she rode her, Danica Moreau never hesitated to take control.
This was a different kind of control, though. Alicia craved a tender touch and words of assurance. Not only were external factors at play, but internal ones, too. Alicia wanted to know that the woman who was providing for her children loved her unconditionally.
“Are you pleased with my outfit?” Alicia asked that softly. However, she was not meek. Not in the least. Alicia was so comfortable around her wife by this point that she couldn’t bring herself to even act meekly. She could sound subservient and soft, though. That was easy. She practically brought that out of her every time they were alone like this.
Danica tipped her chin up and purred. “That’s like asking me if I’m pleased with your existence.”
Alicia lowered her head, resting it against her wife’s leg. The crisp linen beneath her skin felt lovely. “Are you?”
“There is no one in this world who pleases me more than you do.” Danica continued to stroke Alicia’s cheek with her fingertips. “I love you, precious. I should be the one asking you every day if I pleaseyou.”
“Of course you do.” How could she say that? While Alicia was still getting used to some of her quirks and shortcomings, to say she wasn’t overall pleased was almost insulting. Did Danica still fear that she was only interested in her money? If that was true, Alicia would have cashed out after the first threat against her life. It was that bullshit love business that kept her coming back. “No one makes me feel as safe and comfortable as you do.”
“I’m glad to hear that. Truly.” Danica went from petting Alicia’s cheek to massaging the back of her neck.Someone’s getting excited already.Alicia smiled against Danica’s leg as her own frisky fingers slipped between her thighs.Uh-huh.“Now, what are you doing? Do I have to teach you some self-control again?”
“If I may say, Mistress, you’re quite the master of self-control right now.”
“How’s that?”
Alicia lifted her head and gazed into those beautiful ambers. “I know you well enough now to know how much restraint you’re practicing. You want nothing more than to throw yourself on me.”
Danica’s hand tightened on her shoulder. “As delightful as that would be in the short-term, we have better things to serve us over the long-term. Why would I waste my energy on something so selfish when I could be sharing something greater with you?”
Alicia melted against her touch. “You always have a plan, don’t you?”
“I can’t help it. It’s how my brain functions. Always formulating plans.”
We’ll see if they come to fruition.“What’s your plan tonight, Mistress?”
“First, I want to know whatyouwant, Alicia. Don’t hold back your requests.”
She was content to have a palm against her skin. “Let’s stay like this a little while longer. It’s nice.”
No staff. No bodyguards. No phones. No outside world to tell Alicia and her wife that they couldn’t indulge in one of life’s greatest pleasures – regardless of what she had planned for them that night.
