“I’m just wondering if we should give this event a miss tonight. We can stay in the kitchen in case something comes up.”
“Why?”
“Because you’re still new to all this, and it’s going to get unhinged with submissives naked on tables, having food eaten off them. You’ll be able to watch people having sex.”
“Do you enjoy it?” Her voice gets smaller. I twist in her arms.
“I enjoyyou.” I press a soft kiss to the tip of her nose.
“If I were a seasoned sub, what would you do?”
“You’re not, though. That’s the point.”
“What would you do? Please, tell me. How will I learn if you won’t shareallof yourself with me?”
I reach up, tucking a loose tendril of hair behind her ear, before caressing her cheek with the back of my hand. “You really want to know?”
“Yes.”
“I would strip you naked in the middle of the dining room. I’d let everyone see what belongs to me. The way your curves drive me wild, and that pretty little cunt of yours, wet and ready for me.”
I watch the rapid rise and fall of her chest before I continue.
“I would spread your legs wide as you lie on one of the tables, and then I would tease and kiss every inch of your body, dripping champagne over your breasts, licking and flicking your nipples until they’re tightly budded, knowing you’ll want me lower.” I lean in, my lips caressing the shell of her ear. “Then, I’d fill my mouth and bury myself between your legs, letting the bubbles explode on your clit, making you beg for more.”
“That sounds hot.” She gulps.
“But I wouldn’t let you come.”
“Why?” She’s completely enthralled, and it has me thinking she might enjoy being on display for everyone to see.
“Because after the bottle is finished, I’d fuck your pretty little cunt with it while I wrap my hand around your neck. They’d all be watching you, baby girl. You’re too fucking sexy to ignore. And only when you splinter into a million pieces would I reward you with my cock. Then, I’d fuck you so hard you forget your own name.”
Aspen pushes herself up onto her tiptoes, capturing my lips with hers in a fierce kiss, her heaving breasts tight against my chest.Fuck.I need her more than my next breath.
“Do it. Strip me. Fuck me.”
“You don’t know what you’re asking.”
“I’m asking you to make me yours for everyone to see. I want it.”
“Aspen, you’re not ready for this.”
“When will I be ready? Do you want to keep me locked in your private room forever? You told me not to shy away because of my scars. This is it. I need to know I can do this.”
“If I say yes, would that bother you?” Every conversation has me gauging her reactions in ways I’ve never had to consider before.
“Yes. I want you to let me in.All the way. I want everyone to know that I am yours and you are mine.”
“And you think me fucking you for others to watch will do that?”
“I think that I want you to do everything you just told me. Maybe I won’t like it, and we can go back to your playroom. Or, it might be exhilarating, and I’ll come so hard I will be begging you for more. I want to be your submissive. We agreed that I am yours, and I feel like you’re holding back.”
“I’m trying to ease you in.”
“I want to see you in all your glory, Ry. I want to know what my Sir is capable of.”
“I…” My lips crash down on hers. “Tell me your safeword.”
