Page 17 of Sara’s Dom (The Doms of Madison County)

“So, we would have a relationship?”

“Yes. If that’s not what you want, tell me now.”

“I do. I’m just worried I won’t make you happy.”

“Why would you say that, Sweetheart? Everything about you makes me happy and hot.”

“I know you’re a Dom, right?”

“Yes.”

“I’ve never experienced that type of relationship, so I don’t know if I will do something wrong.”

“With this type of relationship, you don’t have to worry. I’ll tell you everything you need to know. We’ll get more into the lifestyle, but I don’t want to overwhelm you.”

She nodded, relieved.

“I want you to think about us going to the club on thehighway soon. I want you to be more comfortable with me and trust me enough to take care of you.”

“I already trust you. Maybe that’s stupid.”

“No. You feel the connection between us as much as I do,” he said. “And that pleases me very much.”

Sara relaxed.

“I have another question,” he said. “I know you’re over the age of conceiving, correct?”

She smiled and nodded. “Yes.”

“How do you feel about me not wearing a condom? I haven’t been with a woman for a long time and have been checked a few times since.”

“I haven’t been with anyone since my husband died, and he was the only one I’d ever been with, so I know I’m good.”

He waited for her to think about it.

“I think it will be fine. I’d rather feel your skin and not rubber.”

“Me, too.”

He bent and pressed a kiss to her lips before raising his head. “At any time, if you get scared or feel pain, sayyellow, and we’ll stop and talk about it.”

Sara nodded.

When his head descended this time, it stayed, and every thought in her mind fled, leaving her to concentrate on how he was making her feel.

The kiss seemed to last forever, and she could feel her need rise to a level it had never been before, and that was only because of the kiss. She couldn’t imagine what would happen when he actually touched her.

“Let’s get your sandals off, Sweetheart.”

Before she moved, he had slipped them off. She pressed her legs together to ease the ache.

“Loosen your legs. I don’t want you ever to think you cankeep me out. By the end of the day, I will own you.”

She nodded but wasn’t sure why.

Her legs parted and then spread wider when his hand slid up the inside of one. When he cupped her cunt through her shorts, she arched off the blanket and gasped. The intensity of it surprised her.

“Fuck. I can feel your heat through your clothing, Sweetheart. I think you might want me as much as I do you.”

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