Corruption - Leigh Lennon Page 0,24
before he took my virginity.
Maddox reminds me again, one more time before anything happens, “This is a onetime kind of thing. I don’t play with subs more than once.”
“Yes, Sir.” I’m fully aware I can fall for this man, but I tell my heart to stay at bay.
I’m sitting on a king-size bed in his personal room, just a couple of doors down from the main stage. “Is there anything I need to know before we begin?”
“No, Sir.” There is something I should disclose to him, but I don’t, in fear it will stop him from dominating me for the night.
“Great, my precious gem.” He unbuttons his shirt, and my eyes wander from his broad shoulders all the way down to the V as it disappears into his black slacks. “I need you on your back. We’re going slow since this is your first time.”
If he understood how much of a first time this was, he’d most likely stop. And if I didn’t want this before, seeing his beautiful body on display cements my decision to keep this lie of omission.
“Yes, Sir.” I’m still in my dungeon outfit, and I wonder if I will stay like this for a while, but it’s not long before he starts unfastening my dress, then pulling my fishnet stockings off me. My large breasts spill out, and he whistles at the sight. “Fucking perfect, my precious gem.”
He pulls the bottoms that had been holding my garter belt for my stockings down my legs. This time, he groans. “You have one beautiful cunt.”
His filthy mouth intensifies the wetness between my legs. “Do you like me talking dirty to you, precious?”
I do. More than I thought I would. I love it so much. “Yes, Sir, I do.”
“Can you tell me how wet you are?” he asks in his authoritative voice.
“Sopping wet, Sir.” It’s all I reply.
“Ah, and that’s all I have to hear.” He turns around to grab something from the table behind him, then shows it to me. “This is a tickler. I want to heighten your senses so your first orgasm with me will last forever.”
“My pet, what is your color? I need an answer right now. Do you hear me?” Drake’s words bring me out of the past with Maddox.
Stupid Maddox had me thinking of everything but this first time with Drake. Dang it—my mind has been flooded by all things Maddox. And now I’m angry with the son of a gun, who for some reason won’t leave my mind.
“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry, Sir.” I avert my eyes from Maddox. “I’m at green, Sir.”
He stops his flogging, then closes the space between us. “Are you in subspace already, sweetheart?”
“No, Sir. Just lost in this scene, Sir.” I have my eyes turned from him and aimed at the floor.
“I’m switching it up, and because we are new together, do you want a different flogger or a cane?”
My eyes search for Maddox in the mirror, out of reflex, and think of the cane he used on me, and my answer is quick, almost too eager.
“The cane, Sir. I’d love the cane on my skin.”
Chapter Nine
Maddox
I’m a masochist. I must love heaping pain on myself. It’s the only reason I’m watching the woman who has done a number on me allow another man to dominate her.
I had slipped out of the VIP lounge, housing all the owners and managers and significant others, as I knew Jewel would be on the main stage. But it’s interesting how her eyes connected with mine while this asshole canes her.
I’d used everything on her that night, every device I could think of, and the cane was by far the one thing that evoked the most pleasure from her. It was after the cane that I crawled onto the bed and tasted her for the first time. After this afternoon, her flavor is still ingrained in my senses.
“I love using the cane after the tickler. It continues to heighten the senses, but it’s a completely different sensation. I normally start with the thighs.”
She’s squirming on the bed already, and it’s as if I’m watching a slice of heaven in front of me. “You like this? You like the idea of me owning you, my precious gem?”
She lets out a groan. “Yes, Sir. Every bit of it, Sir.”
“Now this makes me happy.” I pull out my favorite cane. “What is your safe word again, precious?”
“It’s church, Sir.”
I’m mesmerized by her beauty, but something extra about her continues to pull me toward the