“Being in a relationship won’t make you feel normal. No one’s normal these days,” I hinted. “I don’t want you to do something you may not be ready for, or even don’twant.”
“But I do want it!” she said, almost pleadingly. “I likeyou!”
“You like me?” I asked, trying to hide mysurprise.
“I wouldn't have tried what I did if I didn’t,” she mumbled, a blush covering hercheeks.
“Alright,” I said, suppressing my laugh. Now wasn’t the time. “The list of things still applies; I still want your respect, and please tell me openly what you want or need fromme.”
“Okay,” she said,surprised.
“So, I’ll ask you again,” I began. “What do you want from me? Am I your boyfriend,then?”
Dawn nodded her head, a silentyes.
“Out loud,please.”
“Yes,” shewhispered.
“And do you still want me to help one of yourcravings?”
“Yes, Sir. Please,” she answeredbreathily.
“Okay, that I can do,” I replied. “Go ahead and lieback.”
She blinked, then moved to lie back down on her pillow. Her black hair splayed out around her head. Her eyes were filled with nervousness andhope.
“Let me know if you want me to stop, or if I’m hurting you in any way, Dawn,” I said, before I began to touch her naked leggently.
“Okay,” she replied, wide-eyed. I’m sure she was surprised that I was going to allow herpleasure.
“As a Dom, it is my responsibility to make sure all your needs are met,” I said, moving my hand up from her knee. “And that includes this need you feel rightnow.”
Her cheeks were flushed, in both embarrassment and arousal. Swiping my fingers gently over her center, I found her underwear wet—almost soakedthrough.
“Are you wet for me?” I asked, keeping my eyes on her flushedface.
She moaned, closing her eyes as I put just a tad bit of pressure on her clit, and arching up, seeking more. I lay down beside her, not moving myhand.
“Youarewet, aren’t you, Dawn?” I asked, slipping my fingers under her panties. I was surprised she was so ready, and willing, after everything she’d beenthrough.
“Yes, Sir,” she saidbreathlessly.
I couldn’t help but smile at the pleasure on her face. I slipped one of my fingers into her warmth and she instantly arched and moaned quietly. I was careful, and went slowly, adding two more fingers into her, one at atime.
“Do you like this? Me, bringing you pleasure?” I asked quietly, not wanting to break the mood by talking any louder. After a moment, when she didn’t answer, I told her tospeak.
“Y . . . yes Sir,” sheanswered.
I found the spot that would bring the most pleasure to her, and gently rubbed against it as my palm put pressure against her clit. She was close, her moaning and pantingincreasing.
“Come for me, sweet girl’,” I said, coaxing her to let it go. It was only a couple of seconds before she came, arching into my hand and panting hard. I could feel her heartbeat racing as I took my hand away. Her eyes slowly opened, and she had a smile on her face. She looked more relaxed than I had ever seenher.
“Feel better?” Ismiled.
She simply nodded, gazing at me with awe, and something else I couldn’tplace.
“Come here,” I said, pulling her to me, and gently kissing her on her lips. She was a sight to behold: warm green eyes and a happysmile.
She didn’t kiss back, but I didn’t expect her to. I pulled away after only a second, smiling down at her. “Let’s get back to sleep. It’s way too early to be starting theday.”
“Okay,” she said, snuggling into my side once she caught her breath. It didn’t take long for her breathing to even out, and I followed shortlyafter.
