let it all out. “I want to be sexually
dominated by two Doms.”
“Specifically…?”
“You and Saint Nick,” Krista let out a deep
breath, feeling that she just confessed her sins to the highest
bidder.
It wasn’t a request Scott had never heard
before. He and Nick had been accosted more than a few times and had
even taken a lucky few on their requests. They’ve also made it very
clear to all of the submissives that they weren’t for sale and not
available for everyone. While Scott was a bit more liberal with his
choice of partners, Nick was very selective and quite content with
Stacey and Whitney.
Krista presented a challenge to Him and He
was willing to step up and meet it, if she was willing to. Though
she was shorter than what He’d preferred, she had a beautiful body.
Her eyes alternated between a light brown and hazel color, which
sparkled whenever the candle light flickered just right. Her ebony
hair was tightly curled up and bounced against her earlobes. Her
full breasts begged to be tied up and pinched and a set of hips
He’d already imagined His hands guiding her back and forth on His
cock as she rode him.
His cock twitched just thinking about how
Krista might sound in bed. “Saint Nick probably won’t penetrate you
for He’s very committed to His submissives.” His eyes darkened.
“He’ll do, however, other things .”
Krista felt her clit pulse in want as
she remembered the medical play. She wondered in what manner Saint
Nick would pleasure her, should He pleasure her. Her body coiled in
tight knots and she suddenly remembered to breathe at that moment.
“Oh?”
“To get a little, you need to give a
little,” Scott stated, “if you want the two of us, you need to earn
it.”
It was the part Krista dreaded. Was Sir
going to make her walk around with a collar and leash? Did she have
to bark like a dog? Was she going to be literally ass-out in
leather chaps?
“What do I have to do?” Krista asked. Scott
gave her a look and she quickly corrected herself. “Sir. What do I
have to do, Sir?”
“Submit to Me for a week. At the end of the
week and after you’ve held up your end of our agreement, then
you’ll be rewarded with Saint Nick and I.” Scott stated.
“I thought You weren’t from here, Sir. How
will that work?” Krista asked.
“I’m flying you out to Los Angeles for a
week. All expenses paid and you’ll stay at my home for the time
being.”
“At your home?” Krista couldn’t stop the
alarms blaring in her ears. It was one thing to have a hot
one-night stand with someone; it was uncharted territory to stay at
his home and she didn’t know if he liked coffee. “Do you realize
how insane you’re sounding right now, Sir?”
“Any more insane than a woman requesting a
threesome with two guys she’s never met because she wants to get
kinky?” Scott blinked at her.
Normally this would be the part where Krista
would curse out any man that dared to insult her. She didn’t
attempt with Sir for the simple fact He was right, as painful she
could admit. “Do I have to stay at your home? How do I know you’re
not a serial rapist?”
Scott chuckled. “If I were a serial rapist,
I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t be a Dom here and we wouldn’t be
talking.”
Krista shook her head again at her
stupidity. “True that.”
“I can put you up in a hotel if that makes
you feel better but I have a feeling you’re going to want to be at
my house at some point.” He shrugged.
“Let me make that decision, Sir,” Krista
replied and Scott nodded.
“Very well, then.” He finished His champagne
and put the glass down. “I’ll have my assistant, Elissa, call you
with arrangements. You should hear from her in a couple of
days.”
“Very well, Sir.” Krista exhaled again and
finished her champagne. She knew it was crazy to have a man she
just met and she could be honest, didn’t know that well, pay for a
free trip to L.A. for her as long as she was His submissive for
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