Page 6 of Bound By Desire (Club Desire 1)

"Do you want to be disciplined?"

She melted, her panties flooded with moisture, and she whispered her response feeling breathless. “Yes."

He held her hand in his, bringing it to his lips, kissing it lightly. Ordinarily he would not press too much on a first meeting, but she was so responsive that the words just slipped out. He desperately wanted to see her blush again. “Do you want to feel pain so intense that it feels like pleasure?"

"Yes.” He was rewarded with a blush that gave her face a rosy glow.

He turned her hand over and let his teeth graze over her wrist eliciting a sharp gasp from Denise. She felt erotic thrills rush down her spine straight to her toes. How could a man do that to her with just a brush of his lips? He could do so much more to her in the bedroom ... But could she do this with him? A man she sees everyday and would have to continue to work with?

"Will you submit to me?"

"Oh God, yes.” The words slipped out before she could analyze them or take them back.

He pulled her to her feet. She felt hypnotized by him, but closed her eyes when his knuckles brushed her cheek. “I do prefer to know my women very intimately. Are you sure you want to keep your identity a secret?"

Denise opened her eyes wide in shock. This was not going to work if he wanted to know who she really was. It was all she could do to nod at him.

"Every other man in this room would kill to be where I am now."

She looked around the room. He was right, there were men checking her out, and quite a few women, too. She knew she looked good but Victor made her feel beautiful. “Thank you, but I don't think I would rather be with anyone else but you."

"I'll let you keep your secrets for now, Dee, but tonight I plan to give you pleasure like you have never felt before."

Chapter Seven

The bedroom was masculine, decorated in neutral earth colors. At one end there was an archway that led to the master bath. The bed dominated the room with its massive cherry bedposts and wooden canopy. Fluffy pillows overflowed the bed covered in taupe shams. The bed had a welcoming effect combined with the overstuffed comforter. Did he intend to tie her up to it? Spank her? Her heart raced just thinking about what was to come. Would she seem too eager if she jumped up on the bed to wait for him?

The door closed behind them and the lock clicked, breaking the silence. She turned around to face him and was taken aback by the wicked smile on his face. “Any second thoughts?"

"No. I am just nervous, that's all."

"If you are going to change your mind, I suggest you do it now."

"I won't."

"Good, but we should go over the rules before we start."

"Rules?"

"Yes, like a safe word."

"I don't know what that is."

"If things get too rough for you, then you can say the safe word and we stop. You can trust me to respect it, Dee."

"I won't say stop.” She swallowed, knowing what a dangerous truth she just uttered. What kind of things did he plan on doing to her that she would need to be able to say a safe word?

"Well let's still have one just in case.” The lines of his mouth tilted up in a smile. “Let's use something simple and easy for you to remember like your name."

"Okay.” She looked down at her feet sheepishly, and turned to face the bed.

She trembled under his touch. He had come up behind her. His hands drifted seductively around her waist, causing the breath to catch in her throat. She could feel a pressure building in her chest and snaking lower to her groin. Just the anticipation was a turn on.

"Is there anything you want to experience, or definitely don't want?” He asked her, his arm still holding her body against his.

She felt a heightened awareness of him. His hot lean body came to rest against the length of her back. She felt his thick cock nestled snugly between the twin cheeks of her ass through the thin material of their clothing. Her voice sounded alien and not at all like hers. This voice was deep and throaty, definitely another woman that would speak so brazenly. “I really don't know. That is why I need you to teach me."

"So you are open to anything?"

"Yes. Anything you want."

"Really?” He sounded surprised.

"Yes."

"That could be an awful lot. Have you ever been spanked?"

"No."

"Has anyone fucked you in your ass?"

"No.” The question caught the breath in her throat. No one had ever gone there. But still she wondered what it might be like.

"Do you still want to do everything I want?"

"Oh, yes."

He chuckled softly at her response. Denise thrilled at his touch, his hands drifted higher to cup each breast. A warm pressure invaded her stomach and tightened as he pinched her nipples slightly.

"Anything for me can go a long way, sugar. Are you going to obey me in everything I ask?"

"Yes."

"Yes, Master.” He corrected giving one nipple a sharp pinch, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her.

If she wanted to be dominated, he wasn't about to let her down.

"Undress for me, Dee.” He removed his hands from her.

"But—"

"Are you going to obey me? Or am I going to have to discipline you?"

"Yes.” She fingered her dress.

"Yes what?"

"Yes, I will obey you, Master.” She trusted him. She knew he wouldn't hurt her. She had no idea why she trusted him, but she did. Slowly she unbuttoned the front of her dress before she pulled the dress off over her head, revealing her white lace underwear and bra set. Her frilly garter belt that held up her white stockings.

Denise watched him take in her body with satisfaction. The hunger was evident in his eyes. He looked like a hungry predator the way he was watching her. What a delicious feeling to feel like his prey. Another shiver swept her body at the thought of what he would do to her when he caught her.

"Very nice. Now come here and undress me."

"Can't you undress yourself?"

"I think you like arguing too much. Yes, I can do it myself, but it's a lot more fun if you do it for me."

Denise moved to obey him, pulling the black shirt over his head to reveal his golden muscled chest. Small brown hairs peppered his chest. The man was built very nicely, and she could imagine herself running her fingers over every delicious inch of him. She let the shirt fall to the floor in a pile.

He let her appreciate his body for a moment before speaking. “Do you like what you see? You're not quite done yet. You may like the rest even better, but come here and kiss me first.” He pulled her to him raising her chin and swept his lips down over hers. Not in a conquering kiss or hard kiss, just a whisper of a kiss. The lightest of touches, soft and yielding, but it made her want more from him.

She let out a moan when he drifted away from her, feeling bereft of his touch, wetting her lips with her tongue. “Why did you pull away?"

"I want you to finish undressing me, Dee."

Denise licked her lips and unbuttoned the top button to his pants; she could feel the hardness below barely restrained by the material. She pulled down the zipper and reached her hand in to cradle his cock and his balls in one hand. “I can't wait to feel what you feel like inside of me, Victor."

"So we do know each other from somewhere, don't we?” Denise caught her mistake and blushed furiously. He had never told her his name and she never asked.

Stupid, stupid girl, she cursed herself mentally.

"Don't worry, Dee, I won't force your secrets tonight, but tomorrow we talk. Finish undressing me for now."

She removed each shoe and slid his pants off, and did the same with his briefs. He helped her by stepping out of his clothes. Her hands stroked him from his knees to his thighs as she rose to stand in front him once more. His cock jumped in her hands, and she was drawn to it, wrapping one hand firmly around its warm hard length.

"Very good. Now suck it."

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