She’d felt the pull between them as well. “I just need some time to think. Work out a plan to see if this is going to be the best for both of us. We’d need to set some ground rules, but given our personalities and preferences, it would be beneficial to both of us to spend some nonsexy time together.”
Tegan had to blink when he went from practically pouting to a full-on grin in the blink of an eye. “As long as I have a chance with you, that’s all I ask.”
With the pressure momentarily subsided, she was finally able to relax herself and sat down on the couch beside him. “Man, people at work would freak if they saw us.”
“That might be kind of fun. Hey, guess what we did last night?” He looked over at her and waggled his eyebrows. “Can you imagine how Robin would react?”
“Oh my God, we’d get a lecture on what is normal and then she’d ask how everything works.” They laughed as their hands brushed against each other. She met his gaze and smiled. “So what are you up to now?”
“Honestly, I’ll probably head home, unless you’re asking me for something else. I was here for a while before we met and after what we just did, I’m beat. What about you?”
She really hadn’t been here very long at all. And while the orgasm had been wonderful, Tegan still had that itch she wanted to scratch.
“Well, if you’re going home, I guess I’ll have to amuse myself for a while.”
Tegan goes back into the dungeon as a submissive.
Tegan goes to the top floor of the club.
Tegan goes in search of Eli.
Please Go Back and Make a Selection.
Until Tomorrow
Go Back
Tegan wanted nothing more than to jump on the opportunity to spend more time with Adam. But there was a lot to consider and the last thing she wanted to do was make an impulsive decision that would screw up their chances to do something in the future. She liked him too much for that.
“Do you mind if we talk about this tomorrow? I’ve been out of the scene for a while and I don’t feel like I’ve found my feet yet. Hell, I’m a switch, so that’s something we’ll need to discuss too.”
She wasn’t sure she could give up the sub side of herself. If he wasn’t into that, then they might have problems long-term.
He stared at her for ages before he nodded slowly. “You know, I haven’t been in a Dom role for anyone. It’s not normally my thing. But for you I might be convinced to give it a try.”
Whoa. “Really?”
“You know me, anything to be useful.” He smiled. “I’d be open to discussing it, at any rate.”
“Wow.” Sure, it might not work out for them, but the fact he was even willing to consider the option was amazing. “Yeah, I think a conversation in a place where we’re not surrounded by sex would be a good thing.”
He rolled back onto his front and sighed. “Tomorrow then. The next day at the latest. Honestly, it’s been a long time since I’ve felt this connected to someone during sex. I’d hate for us to lose sight of a great opportunity.”
She’d felt the pull between them as well. “I just need some time to think. Work out a plan to see if this is going to be the best for both of us. We’d need to set some ground rules, but given our personalities and preferences, it would be beneficial to both of us to spend some nonsexy time together.”
Tegan had to blink when he went from practically pouting to a full-on grin in the blink of an eye. “As long as I have a chance with you, that’s all I ask.”
With the pressure momentarily subsided, she was finally able to relax herself and sat down on the couch beside him. “Man, people at work would freak if they saw us.”
“That might be kind of fun. Hey, guess what we did last night?” He looked over at her and waggled his eyebrows. “Can you imagine how Robin would react?”
“Oh my God, we’d get a lecture on what is normal and then she’d ask how everything works.” They laughed as their hands brushed against each other. She met his gaze and smiled. “So what are you up to now?”
“Honestly, I’ll probably head home, unless you’re asking me for something else. I was here for a while before we met and after what we just did, I’m beat. What about you?”
She really hadn’t been here very long at all. And while the orgasm had been wonderful, Tegan still had that itch she wanted to scratch.
“Well, if you’re going home, I guess I’ll have to amuse myself for a while.”
Tegan goes back into the dungeon as a submissive.
Tegan goes to the top floor of the club.
Tegan goes in search of Eli.
Please Go Back and Make a Selection.
Until Tomorrow
Go Back
Tegan wanted nothing more than to jump on the opportunity to spend more time with Adam. But there was a lot to consider and the last thing she wanted to do was make an impulsive decision that would screw up their chances to do something in the future. She liked him too much for that.
“Do you mind if we talk about this tomorrow? I’ve been out of the scene for a while and I don’t feel like I’ve found my feet yet. Hell, I’m a switch, so that’s something we’ll need to discuss too.”
She wasn’t sure she could give up the sub side of herself. If he wasn’t into that, then they might have problems long-term.
He stared at her for ages before he nodded slowly. “You know, I haven’t been in a Dom role for anyone. It’s not normally my thing. But for you I might be convinced to give it a try.”
Whoa. “Really?”
“You know me, anything to be useful.” He smiled. “I’d be open to discussing it, at any rate.”
“Wow.” Sure, it might not work out for them, but the fact he was even willing to consider the option was amazing. “Yeah, I think a conversation in a place where we’re not surrounded by sex would be a good thing.”
He rolled back onto his front and sighed. “Tomorrow then. The next day at the latest. Honestly, it’s been a long time since I’ve felt this connected to someone during sex. I’d hate for us to lose sight of a great opportunity.”
She’d felt the pull between them as well. “I just need some time to think. Work out a plan to see if this is going to be the best for both of us. We’d need to set some ground rules, but given our personalities and preferences, it would be beneficial to both of us to spend some nonsexy time together.”
Tegan had to blink when he went from practically pouting to a full-on grin in the blink of an eye. “As long as I have a chance with you, that’s all I ask.”
With the pressure momentarily subsided, she was finally able to relax herself and sat down on the couch beside him. “Man, people at work would freak if they saw us.”
“That might be kind of fun. Hey, guess what we did last night?” He looked over at her and waggled his eyebrows. “Can you imagine how Robin would react?”
“Oh my God, we’d get a lecture on what is normal and then she’d ask how everything works.” They laughed as their hands brushed against each other. She met his gaze and smiled. “So what are you up to now?”
“Honestly, I’ll probably head home, unless you’re asking me for something else. I was here for a while before we met and after what we just did, I’m beat. What about you?”
She really hadn’t been here very long at all. And while the orgasm had been wonderful, Tegan still had that itch she wanted to scratch.
“Well, if you’re going home, I guess I’ll have to amuse myself for a while.”
Tegan goes back into the dungeon as a submissive.
Tegan goes to the top floor of the club.
Tegan goes in search of Eli.
Please Go Back and Make a Selection.
Changing Gears
Go Back
Tegan had walk
ed Adam up the stairs to the main dungeon door and said goodbye. There was something reassuring about knowing they were going to talk about where this relationship could potentially go. While he might not be a Dom, the fact he wasn’t against the idea of taking on the role for her on occasion meant a lot.
Thomas didn’t look the least bit surprised when she asked him for a collar to wear.
“I know you, darling.” He winked as he handed over the heavy leather. “You might like to flog a pretty boy every now and again, but you always come back around looking to be on the receiving end.”
She chuckled and turned around to let him fasten the collar in place. “And here you are, still working. Hardly seems fair. You’re one of the best Doms I know.”
“Another time, beautiful. I promise.” He kissed the side of her neck and opened the dungeon door once more. “Have fun.”
It took her the entire flight of stairs to get her mental state switched from Domme to submissive. Normally she’d never slip into the two very different head spaces in the same night. But there was something magical in the air tonight that made all things possible.
Mavericks was open for business and she wasn’t going to leave anytime soon.
This time as she stepped into the main play area, her attention shifted to the few men who were standing along the sides of the walls. They were mostly subs, but she picked out a few Doms who seemed to be looking for partners.
One man caught her attention the moment her gaze landed on him. There was something about him that looked familiar and her mind raced, trying to put a name to the face. Maybe he was a newer member? Someone who’d joined before the fire. Not that it mattered. If he was here, then he’d passed both Paul’s and Master Thomas’s approval, both of which meant he was a good guy.
And hot damn, he was good-looking.
She held his gaze only long enough to take in his features. He’d shaved his head, his black eyebrows highlighting his hazel eyes. He was well over six feet and his biceps were huge. There was no way she’d be able to overpower him, or feel in any way like she was in control.
Perfect.
Lowering her gaze, she made her way over to where he stood. He didn’t speak immediately, and she knew he was taking in her appearance, her posture, deciding if she was worth his time.
“Well, aren’t you a pretty one.” He ran his thumb across her lips. On instinct, she sucked the tip, teasing him with her tongue. “I saw you in here playing with a boy. I’m surprised to see you back wearing this.” He tugged on the metal ring on the front of her collar. “Couldn’t make up your mind?”
“I didn’t find all that I needed, Sir.”
“And you think you need this?” He let the ring go. “I don’t have time for little girls who can’t make decisions about what they want.”
Shit. She looked up and wasn’t surprised to see the distance in the man’s eyes. “Sir, I thought playing a Domme would make me feel alive. Would give me what I’ve been missing for months now. But it didn’t. I love the change, but my submissive side gets the better of me most days. When I saw how happy my boy was when we were done, I knew that’s what I really needed tonight.”
“And you think this is what you want?” He didn’t sound convinced at all.
“It is, Sir.” She dropped to her knees and shuffled closer to him. “Please, Master. I promise I will be so good to you.”
Large fingers wrapped around her chin and tilted her head back. “I’m Master Grant. If we do this, I expect you to submit to me completely. None of that pushy bottom shit.”
“Yes, Sir.”
He didn’t wait to ask her permission. He hooked his finger into the metal hoop on the front of her collar and hauled her back up. If she’d thought her pussy was wet before, knowing things were about to get a whole lot more interesting had her gushing. He pulled her into the center of the room before he stopped once more.
“Rules.” His voice was gravelly and went straight through her.
“No scat, golden showers, blood play. I’m up for anything else.”
He nodded. “Safeword?”
“Football.”
He chuckled. “I like it. I expect to be addressed as Master Grant or Sir. If you want me to slow down, say ‘red’ and we’ll talk. If you safeword we are done, full stop.”
She nodded. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl.” Without another word, he spun her around and unzipped her corset. “This is cute, but I’ve been watching you prance around in it for an hour. I’ve had enough.”
The cool air made her nipples go hard as the fabric fell away from her body. A rush of sudden embarrassment hit her hard and she covered her breasts with her hands. Shit, it really had been a while since she’d done this.
“Hands down.”
She jumped at the steel in his voice, and complied instantly.
“That’s one transgression. Turn around.”
She did so instantly, keeping her eyes lowered. “Sorry, Sir.”
“You will be. Now, what am I in the mood for?”
Master Grant tucked her corset under his arm, freeing both his hands. She hated this part, the not knowing what they were going to do. Pain she could handle, but uncertainty? No way. It was one of the things that stressed her out, something she tried to avoid at all costs. She’d had her life mapped out since she was twelve and thought she wanted to be a nurse. Everything in her life had been done to ensure she reached that goal. Things like discovering she was into pain had thrown things for a loop.
“I can see your mind spinning from here.” He reached out and tweaked her nipples—hard. “Stop it.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Not good enough.” He forced her around again and pulled down the zipper to her skirt. The leather fell to the floor, leaving her clad in her thong and high heels. “If you want to be with me, I expect your undivided attention. Otherwise I can find another playmate who wants this more than you.”
“Oh no, Sir. Please, I do want this.” Her heart raced and her hands shook. “I’m sorry. It’s been a while for me and I’ve been really stressed at work and—”
He grabbed her by the chin. “Enough.”
Tegan clamped her lips together, but didn’t break his gaze. She could see the steel of his control reflected back at her. She needed that tonight, craved someone else to be in change for a while so she could let go. Master Grant was that person.
“I’ll give you one more chance. That’s it.”
“Yes, Sir.” Time to get serious. “I’ll do anything you need, Sir.”
His chuckle had her shivering. “That’s a good girl.”
He led her over to one of the dungeon monitors and exchanged her clothing for a lead. Now secured to him for the foreseeable future, she let her mind drift. He would make sure she got everything she needed tonight. Maybe not everything she wanted, but that was part of the fun.
She stumbled behind him with a sharp jerk of the lead, and tried to keep her gaze on the floor and not look around at the room. Damn, she really should have taken more time browsing, seeing what was available to them down here. There were so many options Paul could have set up down here, things she might enjoy and others that would push her boundaries.
“Here we go.” He stopped in front of something, but she couldn’t see what it was. God, he really was large.
Lifting her chin again, she wasn’t sure if she should be turned on or terrified by the gleeful look in his eyes. “It’s time for some fun.”
When he stepped out of her line of sight, Tegan moaned at what she saw.
Tegan sees a bondage bed.
Tegan sees an erotic electrostimulation machine.
Tegan sees a St. Andrew’s Cross.
Please Go Back and Make a Selection.
Changing Gears
; Go Back
Tegan had walked Adam up the stairs to the main dungeon door and said goodbye. There was something reassuring about knowing they were going to talk about where this relationship could potentially go. While he might not be a Dom, the fact he wasn’t against the idea of taking on the role for her on occasion meant a lot.
Thomas didn’t look the least bit surprised when she asked him for a collar to wear.
“I know you, darling.” He winked as he handed over the heavy leather. “You might like to flog a pretty boy every now and again, but you always come back around looking to be on the receiving end.”
She chuckled and turned around to let him fasten the collar in place. “And here you are, still working. Hardly seems fair. You’re one of the best Doms I know.”
“Another time, beautiful. I promise.” He kissed the side of her neck and opened the dungeon door once more. “Have fun.”
It took her the entire flight of stairs to get her mental state switched from Domme to submissive. Normally she’d never slip into the two very different head spaces in the same night. But there was something magical in the air tonight that made all things possible.
Mavericks was open for business and she wasn’t going to leave anytime soon.
This time as she stepped into the main play area, her attention shifted to the few men who were standing along the sides of the walls. They were mostly subs, but she picked out a few Doms who seemed to be looking for partners.
One man caught her attention the moment her gaze landed on him. There was something about him that looked familiar and her mind raced, trying to put a name to the face. Maybe he was a newer member? Someone who’d joined before the fire. Not that it mattered. If he was here, then he’d passed both Paul’s and Master Thomas’s approval, both of which meant he was a good guy.
And hot damn, he was good-looking.
She held his gaze only long enough to take in his features. He’d shaved his head, his black eyebrows highlighting his hazel eyes. He was well over six feet and his biceps were huge. There was no way she’d be able to overpower him, or feel in any way like she was in control.
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