Page 39 of Seduced at Stevens Street
I feel Logan lift my hips up with his large hand as he tells me not to move. The bed dips once again, and I can feel the heat of his body behind me. Without warning, he slams into me and feverishly starts to pump into my body. There is nothing I can do but match his rhythm as we fuck in sync. After about ten minutes, he releases into me and grunts, and I can hear hisheavy breathing. I am afraid to fall onto the mattress without permission, but he holds me up with one hand as he fondles my breasts with the other. After a few minutes, he removes his cock and instructs me to roll over and lay there until he gets back. I watch him leave to go into the bathroom. He returns with a bowl and a washcloth and proceeds to wash me from the back to the front of my pussy. The warm water feels amazing. I have never had anyone take care of me like this.
“Gia, I am going to remove the nipple clamps now. Are you ready for this?”
I nod my head.
“Words, Gia, use your words,” he commands.
“Yes, Sir.”
As he removes the first clamp, I can feel the blood rushing back into the tip of my nipple. Holy shit, it hurts, but before I can really dwell on the pain, the second clamp is removed. I want to scream from the pain when his mouth descends upon the first nipple and he slowly licks and sucks gently on it, and then he moves to the other nipple. That feels amazing. Just as he finishes, an alarm goes off in the room, which scares the living shit out of me.
Logan rushes to put his pants back on.
“Stay here, and don’t open the door for anyone but me, is that understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
With that, he leaves the room, leaving me to fend for myself. What the fuck is going on? What am I supposed to do? Should I get dressed in my street clothes and wait for his return? I decide I will just get under the covers and wait for his return. I am getting really sleepy; a little nap can’t hurt anything, right? As soon as I start to warm up, my eyes grow heavy and before I know it, I have fallen asleep.
Logan
Gia is everything I could hope for in a Sub. Her responses were off the charts for a first-timer. She doesn’t seem the least bit nervous and is very responsive. I wasn’t going to dole out punishment the first night, but she needs to understand our roles and what is expected of her. The nipple clamps took her by surprise, I could tell, but she seemed to enjoy them after a bit, if how wet she became was any indication.
As I finished fucking her, cleaning her, I really wanted to pull her into my arms and take a small nap, but then all of a sudden, the alarm went off. Being the head of security, I had to find out what was going on. I threw my pants on, told her to stay put, and then I exited the room and headed down the hall to the security room.
I entered the room, and no one was manning the desk. What the hell is going on? As I looked at the feed from the cameras, I saw that there was a commotion in the main room. I see aguy holding a knife to his Dominatrix’s throat. I rushed to the main room to see three of the security guys trying to reason with Ramon. I walk straight up to him, and I can see that he knows he is in deep shit.
“Ramon, what seems to be the issue?” I ask as calmly as I can. I don’t want him to slip and slit Mistress Monique’s throat.
Ramon just stares at me with glazed eyes. That fucker is high on something, and Mistress Monique should have caught that and sent him home. From behind them, I see Butch slowly making his way to them. He nods to me, raises his hand and gives me the signal that we have in place for situations like this. As he gets ready to grab Ramon, I go for the knife and grab it out of his hand as Butch grabs Ramon. Ramon is stunned long enough for me to grab his mistress and move her behind me.
Butch escorts Ramon to a private holding room to let him cool off.
We both talk with Mistress Monique to find out what was going on. She indicated that Ramon was getting very cocky with her, and she had just finished administering a punishment. We decide that Ramon is to be banished from the club. I will let Butch handle that part of the equation. I let everyone know that everything has been handled and to go about the rest of their evening. The crowd disperses, and I make my way back to the private room that I left Gia in.
When I enter the room, she is fast asleep. I hate to wake her, but our time is up. I don’t want to push my luck with her. I walk over to where there is some bottled water sitting on the sideboard andthen give her a quick kiss to wake her up. I hand her the water and tell her to hydrate and then go and get dressed as we must leave.
As we are exiting the room, Susan and Master Craig are walking down the hall. Well, this is awkward. I didn’t want anyone to see Gia here. Master Craig won’t say anything, but there is no telling what Susan will do.
“Master Craig, how are you this evening?” I ask.
“Doing great, thank you for the suggestion of working with Susan. I think if she is amenable, she would make me a great Sub,” he states as he stares at her. Her eyes are as big as saucers at this moment, and she can’t take her eyes off Gia. Fuck, this isn’t good. I know how much Susan wanted me as her permanent Dom, but she isn’t what I am looking for in a Sub.
“Susan, I hope you are behaving yourself for Master Craig,” I say.
“Yes, Sir,” she responds.
I turn to Gia, and her eyes are like Susan’s, big as saucers. We have a lot to talk about in the truck on the drive home, that is for sure. Master Craig and I say goodbye, and Gia and I walk out to the lot behind the club, and I place her in the truck for the ride home.
“Gia, I’m sorry that someone was in the hallway as we were leaving, and when I say someone, I mean Susan. I know that it was a surprise, but one of the things that we pride ourselves onis confidentiality. If she starts any shit at the gym with you about this, I want to know right away.”
“I can’t say that I was completely shocked to see her in the hall, but now I understand why she is always all over you at the gym any chance she gets.”
“Would you like me to speak to her privately to make sure she is on the same page?”
“No, I will just wait and see if she starts any shit. If she does, I won’t hesitate to have Kenzie fire her.”
I smile, knowing that Gia is one badass lady, and I don’t think there is anything to worry about. We drive back to her place in silence.
