He stepped closer then leaned in and kissed her. It was a hard, heavy kiss guaranteed to fuck with her senses, to make her forget there was anything else in her life but him. He was all that mattered.
He pulled back and she whimpered. He kissed along the line of her jaw then he knelt and kissed down her neck, moving closer to her breasts. He licked across the tip of her nipple. Then he placed kisses in the middle of each diamond the rope created. He reached the top of her mound.
Oh, God, he wouldn’t, would he?
Yes, he would. He licked along her slit.
“Connor, no!”
He leaned back. She sucked in a breath at the look on his face. “Did you just tell me no? And did you forget how to address me?”
“I’m sorry, Sir. It’s just that you can’t do that.”
“Did you agree to be my sub for the night?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“That means that I am in charge unless you say your safeword, right?”
“Yes, Sir,” she said miserably.
“Are you using your safeword, sub?”
Oh, God, he was so cold. “No, Sir.”
“Then do you want to tell me why you’re trying to top from the bottom?”
Oh, shit. Is that what she’d been trying to do? She hadn’t meant to.
“I’m not topping from the bottom.”
“No? Please do feel free to instruct me as to what you were doing?” His voice had grown arctic. Shit. Shit.
“I just don’t think you should do that. It’s not . . . I’m not sure . . . I’ve never had . . . oh fuck.”
He looked up at her in shock. “You telling me that no one has ever gone down on you before?”
She glanced around. She was making a complete dick of herself. There were people observing from the other side of the room. She didn’t think they could hear her but . . .
“Hey, gaze on me.” He turned her face back so she was just looking at him. “Has anyone ever eaten you out before?”
“No, Sir.”
Satisfaction filled his face. “Good. I like being your first.”
Doms. Dear Lord. Their arrogance knew no bounds. But still . . . despite the fact she kind of liked making him happy she wasn’t certain she wanted this.
“Did you give your body to me? For tonight?” he added almost as an afterthought.
“Yes, Sir.”
“And is me using my mouth on your pussy going to cause you extreme discomfort, pain, or emotional harm?”
When he said it like that, it kind of sounded stupid.
“No, Sir.”
“Then you are going to remain quiet and let me do what I wish to do.”