fork with starts to visibly shake. Is she scared? Aroused?
She looks up at me through her thick lashes. “I’m not sore anymore…”
I raise an eyebrow at her. Who is she trying to convince, herself or me? “Is that an invitation, Dove? Do you want me to fuck you again? Because I’m telling you right now, I was gentle with you before because it was your first time, but this time, I won’t hold back. I want you too much. I’ve gotta have you hard and fast.”
She swallows so hard I can hear it as well as see her throat work. She puts the fork down on the table next to her plate. Licking her lips, she looks around the room, clearly trying to think of a response. When she still can’t seem to find the words, I clarify.
“I want to go back to the bedroom, strip you bare, and tie you up. Not because you’ve done anything wrong, but because I simply like having you restrained. I like being in control, and I like you being helpless and at my mercy. I want you to submit to me, to trust that I will take care of you. I want to put a blindfold on you this time, and then I want to use your body however I see fit. Do you want that?”
Another moment of silence stretches out between us before she finally has the courage to nod. That’s not good enough though. I need her to tell me this is what she wants.
“Use your words, Dove.” The words come out a little more sternly than I intended, but when it comes to her, I lack self-control.
“I want you to do that,” she says, finally looking up at me.
“Finish eating then.” I adjust my hardening cock under the table and watch as she shoves a few more pieces of food into her mouth before she gets up and dumps her plate in the sink. I don’t even bother with my plate. I just take her hand and pull her into the bedroom.
“Strip!” I order while undressing myself. Dove does as I say and gets naked, surprising me with her eagerness. She has no idea what I’m about to do to her. Hell, I don’t even know how far I’ll go. All I know is that I have to have her. I have to make her mine, feel our bodies pressed against each other.
Once she’s completely naked, she stands in the center of the room, looking at me like she’s waiting for me to tell her what to do next. I won’t lie, it turns me on so fucking badly that she takes my commands.
“Get on the bed,” I say and watch as she climbs onto the king-sized mattress, my eyes going straight to the valley between her legs. “Lie on your back, legs spread.”
A moment later, she’s spread out on the bed for me like a fucking offering. Her dark hair fanning out like a halo on the pillow, her smooth, creamy skin pebbled with goosebumps, her chest rising and falling rapidly. My eyes travel down her body and land between her thighs, where her pinks pussy lips are already glistening with arousal. Fuck, she is so perfect. I don’t want to break her, but I will bend her.
“Don’t move.” I rush into the closet and open the bottom drawer on my side. I briefly scan over its content before choosing four items. As soon as I walk back into the room, I order her to close her eyes.
Dumping the things from the drawer onto the bed, I grab the blindfold first, securing it around her eyes. Then I take the rope and start looping it around the bed frame so I can tie every one of her limbs to it. She doesn’t say a word while I tie her up, and her trust in me is the most potent aphrodisiac of all. I want her to know she’s always safe with me, in the bedroom, and outside of it.
Next, I take the small bottle of lube, flip the cap open, and pour some out onto my palm. Then I bring my hand between her legs. Dove sucks in a sharp breath when my fingers find her center. Gently, I rub the lube all over her pussy, down her slit, and over her tight puckered asshole. The next virgin hole I plan to claim on her.
“What are you doing?” She gasps, half tensing as I dip the tip of my