“Getting to know each other. This is different. I feel giving yourself to me, being submissive, it requires a lot of trust, and a level of intimacy that we’ve not experienced this week. We’re going to be in the zone, Avery. I need to know every thought, every feeling, everything.”
“Sure.”
“I can sense you’re holding something back from me. What is it?”
“I’ve never really been this open with anyone. It’s kind of hard to try and be this honest with someone.”
He took her hand, locking their fingers together. She smiled as he kissed her knuckles. It was such a tender touch, and yet to her, it held a lot of warmth, a lot of promise. There were parts of Dominic she never knew existed but then, she’d never really known him. All she’d ever known was what she’d seen within the club.
“I have to prove myself to you. I’ll listen to everything you say. I don’t want to hurt you.”
She giggled. “You’ll have to hurt me a little, right?”
He laughed along with her. “You know what I mean. It’ll be the right kind of pain. The pain that will make you yearn and beg me for just a little bit more.”
Staring down at their hands, she wondered what it would be like to have his hand slap against her ass, or across her thighs. They were large. The very thought made her want to be naked and under his instruction.
Neither of them said anything more. The tension in the car rising with every passing second.
The moment he pulled up to the gate, pressed the code, her excitement started to build. Even as he parked the car, and they got out, neither of them spoke. The silence wasn’t awkward.
They knew what was about to happen, and it was about to change the dynamic of their relationship.
Following beside Dominic, she loved the way he placed a hand at the base of her back, leading her toward the house.
This is it, Avery.
She couldn’t wait.
* * * *
Dominic led the way toward the basement. He’d already called ahead to make sure everyone had left so he had Avery all to himself.
“How are you feeling?” he asked.
“I’m nervous, and excited. I want to do this.”
“Good. Just say the words that we’ve agreed to, and nothing else will happen.”
“I know. I trust you.” She gave him a smile, one that reached her eyes, and it was hard for him to look away. He’d never known, being at the club, how much he’d missed out on. The past week had given him an insight into what it would be like if he claimed Avery completely, not just as his submissive. They were having sex, but he didn’t know if she even realized that he meant this was for the future. The two of them, together.
Slowly, they walked down toward the basement and he flicked on the light, illuminating all the equipment and toys he possessed. He’d spent months perfecting this playroom, waiting for the perfect woman. The only time he’d used this room was to train. Avery was the first woman here, and he hoped she’d be the last.
“Are you ready to begin?” he asked, turning toward her.
Her cheeks were a deep shade of red, and she was breathing hard. He saw the hard buds of her nipples as she took each deep breath.
“Yes.”
“Every time we enter this room, I want you to strip naked, and place your clothes there on the chair in the corner. Then I would like you to come here, and kneel down. You’ve done some submissive stuff, right?” He’d moved to a little cross within the center of the room.
“Yes.”
He watched as she started to remove her clothes, peeling away the employee’s outfit and finding the woman beneath. Dominic loved every part of her. Her full round tits, her nice big ass, and her small waist. She was all woman, and he loved having his hands on her.
When she was completely naked, and her clothes neatly folded, she moved toward the cross, sinking down to her knees. Her hands resting on her thighs with her palms up. She bowed her head.
Dominic liked it, but he wanted a little extra. “Open your thighs for me. I want to see what belongs to me. No one here will see. You’re all mine, baby.”