“I’ll be more than happy to guide you in trying these. However, we’ll take it slow and work you into them. Challenges I look forward to, I assure you, Erin.”
When Jayden attempted to get the scoop behind her fear of canes, Erin felt the blood drain from of her face, and whispered her request to save that talk for a sunny, warm place. Complying with her wish, he moved onto another topic. “I have to discuss something with you before I can allow you to sign your name to that contract. Consider it full disclosure.” Nervous from the foreboding words, she nodded for him to go on, and then stayed quiet while he laid it out for her.
Erin could admit that she was taken aback while Jayden explained that she wouldn’t be his sole submissive. That in fact, she’d be his third. However, when he went on and explained that she would be his regular submissive because his and Samantha’s agreement was an ‘as needed’ basis, and the arrangement he had with Micah was complicated, more introductory dabbling for Micah than anything else, Erin was able to accept the situation for the time being.
In addition to defining the social structure of his three submissives, Jayden made sure to emphasize the fact that he required the three of them to be monogamous to him. Also, STD screenings would be done every three months to assure everyone’s health and safety.
Jayden also stressed to her that he didn’t do relationships. She had to understand that he would be more than happy to dominate her and accept her submission, but romantic feelings had no place in his playroom. Erin pondered his words reflecting on her time with Andrew and Spencer, and acquiesced to his terms with ease when she tried to picture what a romantic interlude would have been like with one of them and found herself unable.
Their business coming to a close Jayden pressed the pager button so that he could settle the tab. There was no hesitation from either one of them while they signed their names with a flourish at the bottom of the contract. They both knew it wouldn’t hold up in a court of law. It was more of a ritual that materialized their verbal commitment to each other.
Erin had just opened her mouth to ask when they would begin when Sylvia reappeared with the bill.
Jayden glanced at it, and after a sideway look at Erin, he told Sylvia to bill it to room 343.
Erin’s eyes widened for a brief moment before she composed herself.
“Of course, Mr. Masterson.” Sylvia bowed her head, wished them a pleasant evening, and disappeared again.
“Do you have a regular room here, Sir?” Catherine asked, turning to face Jayden. He nodded with a smirk and a lick of his lips.
“Yes, I do. It’s good practice to have a nice place to offer business associates when they are in town. I also offer the suite to employees for special occasions such as anniversaries. But tonight, I was hoping you might join me there, Catherine.”
Catherine.
Her name was nothing more than a purr of his lips and tongue yet said with so much power it sent a shiver of ecstasy up her spine.
~~~Chapter 6~~~
Sir and Catherine Explore
“Tell me. Will you do me the honor of kneeling before me tonight for the first time as mine?”
Catherine’s hand slid into his offered one.
“Aye, Sir. It would bring this girl great pleasure to serve you.”
Halting mid-step Jayden turned to face her. With a gentle hand, he reached out and cupped her cheek, his thumb first brushing across her lips, and then, pressing in with more force. She parted her lips and his thumb slipped in against her warm tongue. Catherine’s gaze was sure and steady on his while he dug the digit against her tongue and pushed forward, watching it disappear into her willing mouth.
Jayden groaned when his cock showed the first signs of life at their silent stand-off. For the first time since entering this lifestyle, he felt that he might have met his match. She was beyond pleasing to the eye, well-mannered, and open-minded – kinky even. But, she was also just independent and feisty enough to keep things interesting. Of this he had no doubts.
He muttered, “Divine,” when his long thumb slipped from her mouth, and he took her hand, pulling her the short distance to the elevator. Jayden didn’t let go again until they’d entered his suite.
With the click of the lock, he was on her. Grasping her face in both of his hands, he brought his mouth to hers, and claimed it. She was supple and pliant under his touch; just what he needed for the Dom in him to come to the helm.
He stepped back and Catherine remained where she was, awaiting his command.
There were so many things Jayden wanted to do to her – with her – but he planned to take it slow. She was an unchartered island to him, and he intended to explore every last part of her mind and body. They had a lot of talking still to do. Per her contract, she had agreed to comply within reason to any regime set by him with regards to her physical and mental well-being. Jayden was prepared to give her one month to open up to him about her history with Spencer. If she failed to do so, he would require she see a therapist.
She was going to talk to someone, of that he was certain. However, tonight he wanted to keep it light and fun, and the way he saw it she owed him an orgasm.
Catherine had assumed a standing-waiting position. Her feet were shoulder width apart, focus on the floor, and arms were clasped behind her back while she held the opposite elbows in her palms.
Jayden left her to settle into her head-space, and began moving about the room. Turning off the overhead lights, he then dimmed the bank of lamps above the king-sized bed on the far side of the room and found a classical station on the Bose radio.
Using his peripheral vision, Jayden kept an eye on her while he busied himself. It was intentional that he moved at a slow pace while he watched her body settle and her face relax. Before his eyes, she became more youthful and carefree. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he toed off his shoes and removed his socks.
“Catherine.” Nothing.
“Catherine, look upon me, and you may speak tonight.”
When her eyes snapped to his, they were ablaze. Somehow he kept any reaction off his face while he undid his buckle and slid his belt through the loops bringing it to dangle between his spread legs.
Though Catherine didn’t move, her nipples became noticeable through her dark dress. Her visible reaction to the length of leather aroused him.
“Maybe later, my jewel,” he teased and laid the belt to his side. He stood, unbuttoned and lowered the zip on his pants, and then un-tucked his shirt before taking a seat once again. Jayden could feel his abdominal muscles tense and stretch when he reclined in a slow, reverse-crunch while undoing his shirt buttons. The last one managed, he let his palms land on the plush cover and fixed an authoritative stare on her.
“Now that I’m comfortable, I insist you join me,” he paused while Catherine suppressed a small moan, then with a hungry smile he added, “Strip.”
With the melodic sounds of Ravel floating around them, Catherine released her elbows and brought her hands to her side where the dress was tied. A tug later and it was falling open. Revealed below the dress was a green satin corset trimmed in black lace.
It was Jayden’s turn to suppress a groan while she pushed the dress free from her shoulders and tossed it on the chair a few feet away.
Catherine shed her timid, unsure exterior and showed him a brass, sensual woman.
Her breasts presented themselves for his viewing pleasure on a rigid shelf built into the corset explaining why he’d been able to see her nipples react. Her creamy hips flared out from beneath the lower edge of her lingerie drawing his eyes to her lower half which was adorned in nothing but her natural beauty and ginger curls. Good to know: she was a real red-head.
“On second thought,” Jayden cleared his throat, “you can stay just like that.”
“Aye, Sir. As you wish,” Catherine replied with a hint of smugness underlying her brief answer.
Jayden looked her over, taking his time in the hopes that she would feel his gaze and squirm. He wa
nted her to break form or beg before he’d given her a reason to – anything to give him an excuse to use his belt on her ass.
To his chagrin, she remained perfect.
Rising from the bed, Jayden grabbed the belt and moved to stand behind Catherine. He wrapped the belt around his hand, shortening the length until he had about three inches remaining to dabble with. His hand and the belt trailed under her ass cheeks which beckoned to him with their firm plumpness and creamy texture. Jayden wanted to see them pink.
Stepping in tighter with his front flush to her back, Jayden brought his belt-wrapped hand around her and whispered in her ear, “Tell me, my pretty little slut, do you want this?”
He released the belt so that it unfurled in front of her, and the buckle jangled at the end.
Her answer was a breathless whisper, “This girl would be honored to experience your strap, Sir.”
Jayden stepped back. “You delight me with your answer, Catherine. Step forward and place your hands on the bed, twelve inches in.” He waited while she moved and looked her over. “Spread your feet another six inches.” The Dom wanted her ass to thrust out at him, and he wanted access to her secret pleasures — All of them.
“This is not punishment, Catherine. This is for both of our pleasure so you do not have to count or thank me for every lash. However, I do expect to hear you. If I perceive you are not enjoying this, I will stop. Understood?”
“Aye, Sir, understood.”
His hand rose and landed with precision on her left cheek, then her right. A pleasant hum came from her. He did it again harder and faster, landing another two to each side. Her flesh undulated beneath his palm, pinking up.
He prepared the belt by doubling the length over to ensure he had a good grip on it, and swung. The red stripe appeared straight away just beneath the globes of her cheeks at the tops of her thighs. Her head dropped forward and she groaned.
“Color?”
“Green, Sir,” Catherine replied with no wait.
Jayden’s cock was stiff beneath his boxers and his shirt was beginning to stick to him as his skin broke out with damp perspiration. He dropped the belt and pulled the distracting piece of clothing off, discarding it on the floor without ceremony or concern for wrinkles at that moment.
Jayden rotated his shoulders and stretched his head from side-to-side as he prepared to get into the lashing. He didn’t want to damage her, and he knew it was possible if he failed to be precise – exact. Bringing his arm back, he took a cleansing breath and focused, zeroing his vision in on the area of her backside which he desired to set alight, and swung.
Target. Lash. Sigh. Target. Lash. Whimper and slight squirm.
Jayden’s body burned with the adrenaline that coursed through him. Her endurance was nothing short of amazing. Catherine’s brief slips in form when her body got away from her and the delicious sounds coming from her mouth were exquisite. The more he worked his muscles, the more relaxed he became. All of his tension washed away – absorbed by the beautiful creature beneath his belt.
Shifting to the other side, he discovered the low-light could now reach the dark space between her thighs, and what Jayden saw caused him to halt his swing with his focus shattered. Her inner thighs glistened, but more than that he could see a thin line of clear fluid trickling down her left side.
“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath as he dropped the belt and extended his hand. Centering it over her sex, he popped his hand up with a sharp snap of his wrist. His palm slapped hard enough to make her juices splatter. With a shift of his hand, he slid his middle and ring fingers up inside her.
“Thank you, Sir. Oh, dear . . . so, so good . . . thank you,” Catherine panted out between keening mewls which stiffened Jayden’s cock to the point of pain.
While he liked doling it out, he didn’t like feeling it. Jayden wanted and needed relief.
Using his dry hand, Jayden gathered up her hair and pulled her upright. He slid his wet hand over her mouth and placed his lips at her ear, “Taste yourself.”
Catherine opened her mouth, and he pushed the two fingers which had just been between her nether lips over her eager, upper ones.
“Suck,” Jayden whispered, and she did.
When his fingers were clean, he guided Catherine to her knees by her hair. She complied with ease, settling into a proper stance before him. Her hands rested against the small of her back which was straight, and while her head was up she still kept her eyes focused down. He stepped in front of her.
“Take out my cock and suck it, Catherine.”
Her nimble fingers worked his zipper down, and she reached into his pants. Gripping his length with a soft touch, she pulled him out, and soon had his length encased between her lips.
Jayden found himself panting while Catherine’s mouth worked over him. Her lips glided up to the tip now and then, but for the most part, her mouth was down around him fully. The motion was interspersed with licks and kisses. From her gagging and choking, he knew she had some difficulty taking his size down, but it didn’t stop her from giving it her all.
Jayden couldn’t hold back the moans of pleasure that rumbled out of him while she worked his cock with fervor. Getting to lash Erin with such thoroughness, and then finding out that his new pet had excellent oral skills had him in a state of ultimate relaxation, and he was caught unprepared when his orgasm barreled down on him.
The time had come to see if she could swallow. “Here it comes,” he warned just before his fluids erupted from him in sharp, jagged bursts that continued to go on. It had been a while since he’d come so hard.
Catherine cleaned him without being asked and then settled back on her heels – pride rolling off of her in waves.
Jayden fell back onto the bed, perching on the edge.
“Green?” he asked while looking her in the eye. She nodded, but didn’t verbalize her answer. He let it slide, distracted by the look of contentment in her emerald orbs. “You’ve done very well so far, Catherine. I’d like to reward you. Would you like that, jewel?”
“If it would please you, this girl would be most agreeable, Sir,” she replied.
Jayden cupped her chin in his firm grasp, studying her for several long moments. Lying back, he crooked a finger at her and in a low voice commanded, “Feed me your sweet pussy, slut.”
His plans included much more than a little tongue lashing, however. He expected Catherine to work for her reward – earn it through her own physical actions while he offered her the use of his tongue and mouth. Jayden could sense her uncertainty when she kept herself raised up off him after her knees had found purchase on either side of his head.
“Do not make me repeat myself or regret offering you a reward, Catherine,” he growled. His control wasn’t going to last long now that she’d straddled his face and her aroma teased him. “Spread those lips and lower yourself.”
She did, with his help. Grabbing her hips with his large hands, Jayden pulled her close enough for his tongue to reach beyond her folds. He relished her tangy flavor and didn’t want to stop enjoying her anytime soon. Shifting their bodies after Catherine became too weak to hold herself up, Jayden dove back in between her thighs so that he could continue lapping up the essence trickling out of her in a steady flow. Before his mouth was otherwise occupied, he gave her permission to come.
Several minutes passed while Jayden licked and suckled wherever his lips and tongue could reach, bringing her ever closer to release as his own cock bobbed against his thigh with his vigorous attentions. When he pushed his fingers deep inside her, her body instinctively grasped at him making it even harder to hold off plunging his cock into her.
Satisfied that she was primed to maintain a perpetual rolling orgasm, Jayden removed his mouth and fingers, and without a second thought, lined up his cock with her dripping entrance – and thrust.
Oh, dear God in Heaven! She was perfection, pure and simple.
Not wanting to come after only one push, Jayden stilled and focused o
n his breathing before he withdrew from her with an agonizing slowness. The way her pussy had gripped his fingers was nothing compared to the clenching his cock received as he worked his girth back into her tight passage, and he told her as much through gritted teeth.
Looking upon Catherine in the throes of ecstasy below him, Jayden was enthralled. Had he ever seen anything more beautiful? He couldn't recall. An overwhelming need to make their ‘first time’ as memorable for her as possible overtook him, and he gripped her tighter, pushed deeper into her – until he was pretty sure he was bottoming out.
Knowing the limits of his body, Jayden was quite aware when he could no longer fight back his release. Tempted to claim all of her in one go, he withdrew from her heat, and repositioned her floppy body onto her knees. Just the sight of her breathing deep, relaxing, and opening herself to him was his undoing; all thoughts of pushing into her ass vanished as his come spurted out of him coating her backside.
About an hour had passed from the time that he coaxed Catherine onto his mouth until Jayden ended the scene. He told Catherine to rest while he took a quick shower, and insisted that she drink water to replace the fluids that now soaked him and the bed.
With his shower over, Jayden woke Erin with a gentle shake when he found her dozing on the rumpled bed. In silence, he helped her out of the corset and stockings, and then guided her to the bathroom where he’d drawn a bath. She winced when she slid into the hot water – her lady-bits tender and swollen after the evening’s attentions.
Jayden noticed and made a mental note to himself that he would have to continue to go slow and ease her back into this lifestyle. His efforts would no doubt result in his own personal reward as she continued to make him proud.
The rest of Jayden and Catherine’s evening passed in peaceful chatter. Jayden washed her, and then aided her in getting out and drying off. He insisted that she lay on her belly and allow him to rub arnica cream into her backside so that its healing properties would ease any lingering discomfort. All the while, they discussed the scene; what they had liked and disliked, and Jayden encouraged Catherine to ask any further questions she might have with regards to their contract or his expectations.
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