Page 92 of The Assignment: Room 3

“Do you like being my slut, pet?” She nods her head, never relinquishing my cock as her eyes find mine.

Holy shit. Having her eyes on me with a mouthful of dick is a different level of hot. I’m so turned on I can hardly breathe.

“Fucking right, you do. Your mouth is mine. Your orgasm. Anytime, anywhere.”

I drop my head back against the couch, struggling not to shoot my load right now.

“Stop.” I think I’m a fucking masochist tonight.

“Was I doing something wrong, Master?”

“No, pet. I want to feel how turned on you are. Are you wet for me?”

“Touch me and see,” she says with a wicked grin. Oh, she’s in her element.

She remains on her knees, legs spread wide. I lean down, slipping my hand between her thighs. “You’re dripping, pet. Tell me, if I were to command you to get up here and ride my face, would you do it?”

“Without question, Master.”

“I can’t let you come. You ignored me for a week without explanation. I had to remove you from the voyeur floor for showing other Doms what’s mine. If I hadn’t been there, you’d have let another man fuck you.”

“I’m sorry, Master. It will never happen again.”

“Fucking right, it won’t.” I thrust two fingers inside her slick cunt. “This is mine to taste, to fuck, to put on goddamn display if I want.”

“Yes, Master.”

“If I want you to fuck an orgy…”

“Emerald.” There’s the strength that sets her apart from other submissives I’ve been with.

“Good girl. This is why I’m going to send you home with the paperwork. I’m proud that you utilize your safeword when needed. Tell me your hard limit in this regard.”

“I…”

“Look at me. This is a safe place. You are safe with me.”

“I have had bad experiences in a setting that I did not consent to, involving multiple men. I’d rather not elaborate at this time.” Fuck. Consent is an essential cornerstone of our lifestyle. The thought that anyone betrayed that understanding with her makes my blood boil. I clench my fists, trying to keep my voice even as I reply.

“Thank you for telling me. I will never put you in a situation of any kind without your express consent. And, in the spirit of being completely honest, I can’t share you the way I have with other subs in the past. You. Are. Mine. My dick is the only one that will be fucking your mouth, pussy, and that delectable ass of yours. Do you understand, Celest? I wouldnevershare you.”

A tear falls from her bottom lashes.

“What do you need, pet? Tell me, and I’ll make it so.” I’ve never cared this much about a partner’s well-being before. That makes me an asshole, but I always respected their boundaries. It’s more than that with Celest.

“I want to make you come, Master. I need to please you before I leave here tonight. Please.”

“You already please me.”

“It would pleasemeto suck your cock.” Her eyes meet mine, and the hurt swimming in them is heartbreaking.Who hurt you, pet?

“Then, shut up, and take my cock like a good little slut.” I want to pull her into my arms and soothe her soul, but I know this is what she needs right now. There isn’t a world in which I believe Celest is a slut. She’s beautiful, respectful, and carries so much unspoken damage, rarely letting her confident façade falter—except tonight.

“Thank you, Master.”

Taking me into her mouth once more, I’m assaulted by the intense pleasure that sparks to life deep in my core. She deepthroats me, letting her eyes close as she shuts out whatever demons she’s fighting at this moment.

“Fuck, Celest. Your mouth was made for me. Do you want my cum to fill your mouth, pet?”

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