“I’m glad.”
“Take off your shoes, sweetheart.”
She kicks off the sandals and stands before me, barefoot, with her hands folded neatly in front of her.
“You’re so innocent,” I tell her quietly, looking at Macie. “Don’t you know I want to corrupt you?”
“I want everything you have to offer me,” Macie says firmly. “I was scared at first. When Lily and Christina wanted to bring me to Anchored, I thought it was going to be stupid. It’s not. I thought there was no way kink could work for me, but it’s not what I thought.”
“What did you think?”
“That it was all about hitting women, about bossing them around, but it’s not, is it?” She shakes her head. “You might want to hurt me a little, but only in ways that are going to increase my pleasure. You want me to trust you, and in return, I get to be taken care of. I get to have the most incredible orgasms. I get to feel so many different things.”
“I will always take care of you, Macie.”
“I know. I trust you.”
Before I can tell Macie to strip off her clothes, she surprises me by yanking her dress off over her head and throwing it aside. This move isn’t graceful, but it catches me by surprise and I’m instantly hard. She’s standing before me and she’s completely naked. She’s not wearing a bra or panties and she’s shaved her pussy.
“Is this for me?” I ask, reaching for her. I stroke a finger between her legs and she shudders, but nods.
“I thought you might like it.”
“Baby, I fucking love it. Come here. Let me taste you.”
She steps forward and I slide two fingers inside of her, stroking her. Then I bring my fingers to my lips. Delicious. Fucking incredible.
“You taste amazing.”
“So do you,” she says, smiling. “Trust me: I remember the club. I’ve been thinking about it all week.”
“Have you now?”
“Oh, yeah,” she laughs. “I’ve been masturbating so much. You wouldn’t believe it.”
“I hope you aren’t too sore for me, sweetheart.”
“Not at all,” she says, and then Macie straddles my lap. She strokes my face and kisses me. “I can’t wait to have you inside of me, Master.”
If I wasn’t already completely smitten with the girl, this is the moment that would do it. I grab her, pulling her closer to myself.
“I’m the one who can’t wait,” I murmur, and then I kiss her. Macie grinds against me, and my hands roam as we kiss. Her hair is beautiful and her skin is soft and she smells like vanilla.
I want more of her.
I want her more than I should.
“All right, pretty girl,” I say, pulling away. She looks surprised, but I just smile at her. “Let’s go eat dinner.”
“Um, all right,” she says, and climbs off me. She starts to reach for her clothes, but I stop her.
“I think you look lovely just like this,” I say.
“Naked?” She squeaks out. “You want us to eat naked?”
“No, only you’ll be naked. I’m perfectly happy like this.”
Macie laughs, but shakes her head and motions for me to follow her into the kitchen. The table is already set, and I help her carry the food over to the table.