and Simone counted her heartbeats, one, two, three .
Forcing herself to relax, she could trust this man and
together they would learn what made the other happy.
She
wanted to be his and if that meant loving something that he needed, then she
would learn to love it too. The bondage had been fun and whilst the spanking
had been a bit weird, she had liked the attention. Somehow she would find a way
to give him what he needed.
“Yes
please, sir.” But she ruined the affect with a yawn.
Patrick
smiled kindly down at her and turned around so that they were spooning. His
hard, muscled body felt so good at her back, but Simone panicked. She had
failed already.
“I’m
sorry sir, I didn’t mean ...”
Patrick’s
hand soothed her by making circles on her belly and she self-consciously sucked
it in. “ Shh , Simone, calm down. You didn’t do
anything wrong.”
Simone
frowned at the use of her name and his tone. Their play was done for the night
it would seem.
“I
thought you wanted to show me some more things,” she whispered as her eyes slid
shut. She really was tired.
Patrick
stroked her thigh gently and kissed the back of her neck. “Baby, I’m the one
who should be apologizing. That was your first time and I’m being selfish to
want to push you too soon. Let’s get some sleep and we can play some in the
morning if you’re up to it.”
“Okay
...” Simone murmured, relieved that she hadn’t disappointed him. If this was
the start of a new relationship then she was rapt with their first date.” She
sighed as she settled against him and sank deep into the abyss of sleep.
Chapter Three
Simone
awoke to the most beautiful sensation of hot skin at her back and a warm arm
slung across her waist, holding her close. She smiled to herself as reality set
in. It was better than any dream she had ever had.
“Good
morning, beautiful.” Patrick’s sexy voice slid into her ear and Simone blushed
as she felt his morning erection pressing against her buttocks.
She
wriggled against it, her own body heating in anticipation. “Good morning,
Patrick.”
He
groaned and slid his hand around her hip and in between her legs. She squirmed
a little, and then gasped and clamped her legs tighter together as her Dom’s
talented fingers caressed her clit. Awareness throbbed through her belly as her
still half asleep body came fully awake.
“Oh my god!” She squealed
and wriggled but he just held her closer and chuckled in her ear.
“You’re
playing with fire, missy.”
Simone
gasped again, closed her eyes, and gyrated her hips
back against his groin. There was no point playing coy after last night, she
wanted him again.
She
was quickly pushed flat on her belly and her legs were spread wide as Patrick
pinned her down with his weight.
Desire
curled low in her belly. There was no feeling in the world like the pressure of
a man on top of her. The weight, the comfort. This
position was different, but she still loved the feel of him. She was sore, yet
she needed this so much. She needed to feel wanted, desired.
Patrick
dropped a quick kiss on her neck before he leaned across her body and she heard
the squirt of a bottle.
“Are
you too sore, baby?”
Simone
turned her head to the side and whispered. “No, please ...”
Patrick
moved off her for a moment and Simone watched him as he sheathed himself with a
condom and moved back to gently rub the cool lube over her sensitive flesh. She
jumped, unable to lie still as he ran his fingertips over her pussy, then under
her to circle her clit.
“Tell
me what you need, baby girl.”
Simone
tilted her pelvis up and buried her face in the covers. He couldn’t possibly
think that she would be saying anything.
“Tell
me Simone, we aren’t playing at the moment. Tell me what you want me to do.”
Simone
shook her head and lifted herself a little higher.
“Please don’t make me say it.”
Patrick
chuckled and put a hand under her hip. “Lift up,