Page 91 of Seize Me

“No, Sir,” I replied with as much courage as I could muster.

“This isn’t a test of wills, pet,” Tony bellowed.His eyes narrowed, and his lips drew in a tight, angry line.

“I’m not trying to test you.I just…wanted to taste you.”My voice trailed off, and I looked away from him.

“Eyes on me,” Tony whispered, tempering his anger.“So, you want to taste me, but instead of asking, you took it upon yourself without a single direction from me.”

“But I thought that’s what you wanted me to do.”

“But you didn’taskor wait for my instructions.Instead, you readied yourself and tried to coerce a desired response from me.”

“That’s not what I was doing,” I argued.

“That might be so, but you arbitrarily assumed the role of Dominant and topped from the bottom.I want you powerless under my command, pliant and willing to submit because youwantto...Because it feeds a fundamental fire inside you.”

“That’s what I want, too,” I implored.

“Good.Then let me draw the light of submission from you.Sometimes, you have to close your eyes and take a leap in order to find out what’s missing inside you.Find what’s truly important.”

“I understand what you’re saying.But isn’t a good submissive supposed to know the needs of her Master…err, I mean her Sir?”

Tony’s eyes smoldered.“I like the way Master rolls off your tongue, angel.And yes, she conforms to the Master’s needs, but unless you can read my mind this quickly in our relationship, you don’t know what my wishes are until I tell you.”

A frown pursed my lips.There were so many rules and regulations attached to submission; the complicated waltz of protocol seemed daunting.Aside from the phenomenal sex, I still wasn’t totally convinced I had it in me to be a sub.

“We’re still in the early stages of learning about one another, Leagh.One day, you’ll know my wants and needs, but while we’re getting to know each other’s quirks and thrills, I’m the one who holds the map.So, unless you’re unhappy with the journey, trust me to lead the way.Okay?”

Glancing up at him, I nodded.

“Use your voice, angel.I need to hear you.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Very well, let’s start over.Lie back down on the bed, angel.”

Supine once again, Tony straddled my stomach.With long, uneven strokes, he fisted his cock close to my face.So close in fact, I could smell his musky scent, feel the heat rising off his wet crest.Watching as he unmercifully pounded his cock, I prayed he’d grant me a pass and instruct me to open my mouth and suck him down deep.Licking my lips, I waited.

“You remember how I taste, don’t you, angel?”

“Yesss,” I sighed in disappointment.I didn’t want to remember.I wanted to experience it all over again.

“Tell me,” he urged in a low husky voice.

“Hot and Slick.Thick and salty, but not bitter or overpowering.You’re just right.”

“So are you, princess,” Tony panted, his gaze penetrating.“I’ve memorized your taste, and I can’t wait to tie you down and drown in your sweet honey.”

The thought of being bound and at his mercy made my whole body tingle.

“You like watching me stroke my cock, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I moaned.But I’d much rather be sucking your cock.Opening my mouth, I raised my head slightly off the pillow.

“Still trying to control things, I see,” Tony rumbled in disapproval.

He slapped the tip of his cock against my mouth, smearing his slick pre-come over my lips and splattering some onto my tongue.

With a coy smile, I rolled my tongue over my lips, moaning as I licked his spicy flavor.“Who?Me?”

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