Page 91 of The Assignment: Room 3

“I’ve defined myself within the walls of this club. Without my sexuality, what do I have to offer?”

“Friendship. Connection. Maybe somewhere down the line…love.”

“Do you want me to sign it now?”

“No. You need to read it over and document your hard and soft limits. I want this to work, Celest.” I caress her cheek with the back of my hand. “I want you to see yourself through my eyes so you know you have so much more to offer than your body.”

“What about you? Will you tell me your soft and hard limits?”

“I will be revoking our verbal agreement. You are not permittedto engage with anyone else unless it is part of a scene thatwecreate. That applies when I’m hereandwhen I’m not. You answer to me.”

“And you? Will you… engage with others?”

“No. You are mine for the next three months, and I am yours. No one else.” Her shoulders sag in what I assume is relief.

“What does a twenty-four-seven sub do?” Celest seems intrigued.

“Whatever we decide. Would you like to take some time to talk to Nad and Freya? They navigate that dynamic. You can think about what you want our relationship to look like. I might speak with Dalton and Pierce if that’s okay with you.”

“Yes, it’s fine. I think I will talk with my friends. I want to be a good submissive for you.” Her smile is sweet, her eyes flitting closed at the prospect. I lean in, pressing my lips to hers, with the expectation of sex off the table.

“You’re a good girl, pet.Mygood girl.” It’s a long, sensual kiss—the beginning of something wonderful. I lose myself in her, content to explore her mouth with wonder and anticipation of things to come.

"May I ask one thing of you before we enter into this contract?"

"Anything." I don’t recognize my voice. There’s no surface-level innuendo or humor which are my go-to settings.

“Would you permit me to suck your cock tonight?” Adrenaline spikes. Jesus. This woman is going to be my downfall.

“And what about you, pet? You just ignore rule number one. You address me as Master.”

“I’m sorry, Master. I don’t expect to be allowed to come, especially after addressing you incorrectly. Please, Master Navarro, may I suck your cock?”

“What are you going to do when I come, pet?”

“Swallow every drop, Master.”

“Good girl. You have permission.” Fucking hell. I’m already hard as a rock as she slinks off my lap and positions herself at my feet, ready for my command. It’s clear that she was well-trained.

I slowly unbuckle my belt, unzip my fly, and unleash my erection.

“Lose the shirt, pet. I want you naked while I fuck your mouth.”

“Yes, Master.” She sits back on her heels, unbuttoning my shirt, before letting it fall to the floor. The only thing hotter than seeing Celest in nothing but my shirt is seeing her naked. Fuck me—she is stunning. Every inch of her skin looks edible and smooth like silk, every curve worthy of a Leonardo DaVinci sculpture.

“Now, wrap your fucking mouth around my cock and take it like a good little slut.” I reach forward, fisting my hand in her hair. “Open wide, pet. You may brace your hands on my knees.”

“Thank you so much, Master.” I was going to tease her with an inch at a time, but she is too fucking hot. I thrust, guiding her head as I make her take it all.

“Relax your throat, pet. If you want to suck my dick, you need to be able to deepthroat.”

She groans in reply, sending vibrations through my cock, and it’s fucking resplendent. A quick study, she slackens her muscles, allowing me to push deeper until she has all of me. Her eyes well with tears as she fights her gag reflex, making it all the more satisfying.

“That’s it, pet. Good girl. Now, move that pretty little head of yours.” I keep a tight hold of her head as she begins to bob back and forth. Her hands grip my legs, and as she continues to suck my cock, she opens her legs. My pet enjoys teasing herself. Most subs would opt to alleviate the ache growing at the apex of their thighs. Not my girl. She wants to be pushed, to be uncomfortable, handing every morsel of her gratification to me. On this, we are highly compatible. This is going to be an interesting three months. I took sex off the table, but all bets are off when it comes to foreplay and withholding release.

“Holy fuck, Celest. Your mouth is almost as satisfying as your cunt.Yes.” I start to move my hips, meeting her movements, forcing her to take it all as my cock hits the back of her throat.

“You’re a greedy little thing, aren’t you, pet?” She hums in agreement, taking me to the edge of release, but I pull back just enough to hold off. My balls are fucking aching, but her mouth feels too good to stop.

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