One Dom at a Time by Holly Roberts

unbuttoned and hanging loose. His belt was
still on but he had removed his shoes and his feet were bare. I
didn’t look him in the eye. I went into sub position while trying
to control my breathing.
    “Spread your knees further.”
    I obeyed.
    The towel gently fell from my hair
and the strands cascaded down in front of my eyes obscuring my
face. His body folded in front of me and I could see his smooth
chest without looking up. He ran a comb through the tangles. He
never tugged just took his time. My pussy was growing damp.
Suddenly I realized what this night would mean and tears began to
well in my eyes.
    One finger tilted my chin up. I didn’t know the tear
tracked down my face until he bent forward and licked it.
    “None of that. Tonight is about
pleasure. Forget our lives, the club, and your objections. Enjoy
your incredible body that does nasty things to mine when I think
about you. I won’t take more than you can give.
    “Bu…”
    His finger covered my lips. “You
do not have permission to speak.” The words were breathy soft in my
ear and then he placed soft kisses on my hairline, the corner of my
eye, and ended on my lips. The kiss was sensual and my hands
gripped my thighs tightly so I could resist running them through
his hair. I had to make him think I was playing the game. He
couldn’t know my true feelings.
    His lips pulled back from mine.
“Tell me something about yourself that my investigators couldn’t
uncover. Something private.”
    I didn’t hesitate,
“No.”
    “That’s your favorite word. You
don’t play the sub very well.”
    “I’m not a sub.”
    “But tonight you are.” His dominant voice was
back.
    I remained silent but continued to look into his
eyes.
    “Another wager?”
    I couldn’t help it, I rolled my eyes.”
    His tisk, tisk almost made me smile. Knowing it was
a wager that caused all my current problems I couldn’t help myself.
“Five orgasms.”
    “Yours or mine.”
    I did smile. “Mine.”
    “And your forfeit if I lose?”
    “The same.”
    “We’ve reached a deal.”
    I expected him to shake my hand
but instead his hands brushed aside the bathrobe and his palms
covered my breasts.
    “I knew they would be soft but
they’re pure silk and fit my hands perfectly.” His thumb and
forefinger not so gently pinched my nipples. “These first, it’s
time we get started. Eyes down.”
    He stood and walked away though he
didn’t leave the room. When he returned he knelt again. I could see
the nipple clamps in his hand. He leaned forward and took my aching
nipple into his mouth. He sucked and flicked it with his hot
tongue. He pulled away and attached the first clamp. It hurt and I
inhaled.”
    “You know the safe word. I won’t
remind you again and I expect you to know your limits and teach me
about what your body needs.”
    He didn’t wait for my reply just
went to work on my other nipple. When he finished a small chain ran
between my breasts. It had very small bells and when he plumped my
breasts they jingled slightly. I knew he was smiling but I didn’t
look up. He stood and moved behind me.
    My heart stopped but he only
divided my hair into three parts and deftly braided it down the
back.
    “Come.” He walked from the room. Didn’t he know I
almost had?

Chapter Ten
     
    I followed close behind keeping my
eyes down as much as I could. I knew my role. I wasn’t sure how
many rooms we passed but we went through a large section of the
house and then he opened a door and nodded his head for me to
precede him down some stairs. There were eight and I counted each
one. The smell of leather became stronger with every
step.
    I stopped at the bottom. We were in his private
dungeon. My knees almost gave out.
    His hands startled me when they
landed on my shoulders and he placed a quick kiss on my bare neck.
He took my hand and led me across the room to a bench. It had a bar
overhead. He stepped behind me and slipped the bathrobe off my
shoulders. It pooled at my feet.