“Where are we?”
“North of Jacksonville beach.”
“It feels like we’re in the Europe and not off the coast of Florida.”
“Have you been to Europe, Lucinda?” He interlocked his fingers with mine.
“Yeah, London, Paris, Rome.” I shifted in his lap. The bulge in his pants was hard to ignore. He was big and firm against my hip. “All the usual places.”
I slid my hand out from under the blanket and down. He caught my hand immediately and brought it back onto my lap.
“Did I ruin the scene again, Sir?”
He held a bottle of water up to my lips. I took a sip.
“Drink a little more.”
I did as he asked.
“No, Lucinda. Of course not.” He put the bottle down and wrapped his arms around me. “I am enjoying our time together. I never know what will come out of a scene with you.”
I settled back in his arms and inhaled.
“Me, either, Sir, but I’m having a great time.” I laid my head back and closed my eyes. “I had low expectation for this trip, but I’m happy I met a sexy boat Dom to have fun with. Thank you.”
“Sexy boat Dom, huh?” he whispered, kissing the side of my face. “I’m having a great time, too, Lulu.”
I woke up from a crazy dream. I was back in the scene room, but when my mask came off and my eyes adjusted, the man standing in front of me wasn’t Marcus. It was a faceless man, but he emoted anger and frustration.
I had the dream before, but when the Dom revealed himself, it had always been Zach’s face.
My obsession over him consumed my thoughts for month after he left. The feeling sprang up occasionally, like when a Dom I was with reminded me of him or when I heard someone with a funny voice like the ones he used to always tease me with.
And, when someone called me Lulu.
Marcus had called me that last night. It must have been what brought Zach to mind today.
The phone on my nightstand rang and I kicked the covers off and answered it.
“Hello?”
“Sleep well, Lucinda?”
It was Marcus in full-on Dom voice.
“I did, Sir. Thank you.” I couldn’t keep the smile off my face, thinking about his fingers on me. My pussy ached at the sound of his voice. “How about you?”
“Well, yes I did and thank you for asking, darling.” He seemed surprised I’d asked about him. Maybe I hadn’t taken enough interest in getting to know him. It wouldn’t be the first time.
“It’s a lovely day today. What do you have planned?”
I peeked out from under the covers at the sun beaming down on the surface of the calm waters. I pushed the covers off and placed my feet on the carpet. Was it always this soft?
“There’s a couple of classes today I wanted to check out and I’m supposed to have lunch with some other subs in port.” The classes were more an introduction to certain types of play and while not an expert, I’d had every element and tool used on me. The club in Austin had a don’t knock it until you try it attitude. In a safe space, I’d learned needle play and electric play could be fun with the right partner and in moderation.
“Sounds like a full day.” He chuckled. “Hopefully you’ll be done early.”
“For what?”
