“Three?”
She nods. “I just…” She considers her words and I wait with bated breath. “I don’t want to be strangled, but I like your hand on my throat.”
She’s going to be the death of me, isn’t she?
“Do you…” She closes her eyes. “Do you like that too?”
“This isn’t about me.”
Sutton’s shoulders fall and I reach down to cup her cheek again, bringing her back to me. “Yes, I like that very much.”
She instantly perks up, so I make a mental note to remember that my favorite ball-buster likes praise.
Her chest rises and falls on a deep breath, then she nods. “Okay.”
“Okay.” I drag my thumb over her bottom lip, thinking back to that time in the bathroom, and as if she’s following my thoughts, she lets her mouth fall open.
I dip my thumb inside, rubbing it over her tongue. Her eyes flutter as she closes her mouth around me and sucks.
“Christ,” I curse under my breath. If she keeps this up, we’ll never get through the list. I pull my thumb out and her mouth makes a littlepopsound that goes right to my aching cock.
“We’ll addbreath controlto the list, withasphyxiationlower on the scale, but everything is negotiable. For now, I think I’d like to see how you handle light air restriction.”
“Okay.”
Her pupils blow out little by little as I continue reading down the list of things she wants to try. We reachfree use, and I see she’s left it blank.
“Free use,” I prompt, “do you have questions or concerns here?”
She chews on her bottom lip for a moment, then admits, “I’m not sure I understand what it means.”
Oh, fuck me,the way she lifts her gaze, looking up at me through her thick eyelashes. I’m a goner. I adjust my heavy cock, smirking when I catch her eyes flicking to watch my hand in my lap. “Free use is something we’ll visit later on, once we’re more acquainted. It would mean that I could use you at any time. In any way.” When her brows furrow, I add, “Any hole,” just to see how she reacts.
Sutton’s lips part and I nearly groan.
“Any time,” she repeats.
“Yes, pet.” I reach for her face and nudge her chin upward with my fingers. “And any hole.”
Her nostrils flare on an intake of breath that makes her shoulders tremble, and her pupils blow out as she holds my gaze, imagining all the dirty things I could do to her if she gave me the permission to act upon my needs and desires.
“Is that something you would like?” I ask.
“Yes, Dominus, I think I would like that very much.”
I close my eyes because there’s no way this is truly happening, then sit back in my chair, struggling against the desire to show her whatfree usemeans right here and now.
By the time we’ve reachedoutdoor playon the list, my cock is in agony, and the woman at my feet is wound so tightly she might unravel at the slightest of touches.
I drop the checklist onto my desk and cross my arms over my chest. “We can assess this list as often as you’d like. You’re in control here. I’m your Dominant, but my goal is to meet your needs, do you understand?”
She nods. “Yes, Dominus.”
Fuck.I lean forward until our faces are just inches apart. “Say that again.”
“Yes, Dominus,” she repeats, the words breathy.
I hum appreciatively. “Do you want to choose safe words or utilize the stoplight system?”
