Duke
I’m standing on the other side of the counter. Katherine sitting in my dress shirt , with it buttoned up as she drinks the water I’ve given her.
It’s adorable to me. The fact she’s shy right now. After I just had her spread naked and cumming like the worlds prettiest fountain.
Making a woman squirt was the hottest thing to me. Making Katherine squirt? Fuck. I was addicted. I wanted to do it again. Right now. Bend her over this counter and use my dick to make that incredible fucking cunt of hers cum all over my cock and balls and drip down her fucking thighs to the floor. If my face hasn’t been there to block it. I’m sure she could’ve cleared the fucking bed and shot at least a few feet past the bed. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. Ever felt. Her fucking release had soaked me and the bed. I wanted to frame those fucking sheets.
“We need to talk about some things before we proceed with any of this.” I say. Watching her pause and set down her water. I nod to it.
“Drink it all please. You need to stay hydrated. Always.” I say.
She picks the water back up.
“I’ve already gone too far. Done too much without getting your consent.” I say.
Her brows furrow slightly.
“I…I wanted it.” She says and I smile just the slightest bit.
“I know Katherine. But still. I do things differently and …I’m not comfortable with taking things any further until we both understand what this is and what the both of us want from this.” I say and she licks her lips slowly and nods.
“What do you want from this?” She asks and sets down her half finished water.
“I want you to be my submissive.” I say.
She chews her lip.
“I want you to be mine. And only mine.” I say.
She drags her finger tip over the counter and appears to be thinking as she chews the corner of her lip.
“Is a submissive the same as a girlfriend?” She asks and I smile. I shake my head.
“No, but….also, in this case, yes. I would want this to be more than just a submissive and dominant relationship. You would be more than my submissive. You would be mine. In ever way. At least. That’s what I want.” I say.
I watch her swallow and shift in her seat.
“Would I….would I have to be submissive all the time?” She asks.
“I would want you to be.” I answer. “But again, it’s also about what you want.”
She chews her lip again.
“What about ..Devin?” She asks and I know that there’s a lot to cover. So I don’t tell her to take the conversation one step at a time.
“Honestly….I’m not concerned at all about the feelings of any man who doesn’t know how to treat a woman, or any man stupid enough to let someone like you slip through their fingers. Even if it’s my son.” I say and she just blinks at me and then nods.
“I know you two just broke up. So it’s a lot to ask of you to give yourself to me. I don’t even know if you want him back.” I say.
She shakes her head. “I don’t.” She says and I exhale. Thankful for that bit of news.
“What do you want Katherine?” I ask and she licks her lips and I watch her finger trace the same imaginary pattern on the counter and give a little shrug.
“I don’t know if I want to be submissive all the time.” She says and looks up at me as if she’s afraid her answer will have me sending her out the door.
I nod. “Alright”
She blinks and then looks down at her finger.
“I mean. I don’t…I don’t want to be dominant …but I don’t think I wanna be told what to do all the time.” She says and I smile as she looks up.
“As a dominant …a true dominant…I would not abuse that dynamic Katherine. And at anytime, as any relationship should have it, you are expected to tell me if something makes you uncomfortable or if you don’t like it. There will be days I myself might not find it in me to be able to serve as your Dom in the way that I’m used to. We’re only human. I don’t expect you to want to be on your knees for me everyday , or want to please me every second. Just as you can’t expect me to always be able to give you the attention you’ll surely grow accustomed to.” I tell her.
“I don’t want to be a table.” She says.
I smile. “Mischa is fond of that type of submission. Isn’t she?” I ask. Knowing exactly what Mischa had done with Katherine when she went over there.
“Do you want me to be a table?” She asks and I hold back the slightly laughter I feel. Because I don’t want to make her uncomfortable.
“I’d much rather you be on your back for me while I make you cum, than on all fours holding up my drinks Katherine” I say and she fidgets with the sleeves of my shirt and curls her fingers around the end of the cuffs.
“Would I enjoy seeing you be a good girl for me in that way? Yes. Of course. But it’s not something I’m prone to wanting very often. And if it’s a limit for you. It’s not something I’ll give much of a fuck over crossing off the list of things I want to do with you.” I say.
She takes another drink of water and then looks at me.
“Will I have to always be on my knees around you?” She asks and I smile and shake my head.
“No.” I answer. “Not unless I request it. And again, if I request it, and you don’t want to do it. You simply use your safe word. So I know you mean it.” I say.
“Arent safe words just for sex?” She asks.
“They’re mainly used for sex. Yes. But I find it’s easier to use it whenever you’re uncomfortable or just not in the mood to do whatever it is that might be taking place. It can be for something extreme. Or something simple.” I say.
“Something extreme?” She asks. Her brows moving with worry.
I nod.
“Like…what?” She asks curiously.
“Perhaps I’m fucking you too hard, perhaps I’m spanking you to the point you can’t handle another, perhaps I have my cock buried in that mouth and your gagging and drooling like a good girl while I fuck your throat.” I say.
She inhales.
“How would I …if my mouth is…full” she says and I smile.
“Then you would use two fingers and tap me twice anywhere, you’ll always have a way to let me know when anything is too much for you” I say and she lets out an exhale.
“Well go over the list we have for the club tomorrow. Of things that you want , things you don’t want. Things youre not sure of. We’ll go from there.” I say.
“And we’ll just be…it’ll just be you and me? Like a regular relationship ?” She asks.
I nod.
“However, if I’m being honest , I do enjoy watching and sharing my submissives with others.” I say and her eyes widen slightly.
“Only if they are comfortable with it. Only if it’s something you want as well.” I say.
She chews her lip.
“Take Mischa and Max for example…I’d love watch you with them. Mischa has a very strong liking for you.” I smile thinking about Mischa telling me about how she’d take on Katherine as her own pet if I didn’t want her.
“You’d enjoy that? Me…being your girlfriend and submissive…but seeing me with someone else?” She asks.
I nod.
“I’d enjoy it very much.” I say.
“Watching you be pleasured by someone else, is very much a fucking turn on for me. Not something I NEED , but I’d be a god damn liar if I said I didn’t want to watch you get fucked like a good girl by someone else.” I say.
She takes a shaky breath.
“I know it’s all alot, I know you need time to think and decide if you even want to be mine”
“I do” she says. Surprising me.
“I…I want to be yours.” She says and my cock throbs.
“I’m…i don’t think I’ve ever wanted to be someone’s as bad as I want to be yours.” She says.
I walk around the counter and she turns and looks at me as I lift my hands to her face.
“You are so god damn sweet” I say as I trace her lower lip with my thumb.
“And I’ve never wanted to have someone be mine as bad as I wanted you the second I saw you Katherine….I knew right away what a good girl you’d be” I say and lean down and lift her chin and kiss her mouth.
I groan as she slides forward on the stool and holds her hands on my waist. Pulling my by my belt between her legs as we keep kissing.
“I can’t explain what I feel when you touch me” she exhales and I groan.
“Or what I feel when you say my name” she says breathily as her hands slide up my bare chest and I kiss her again harder.
“Katherine” I groan as her legs lift and wrap around my thighs , her ankles hooking behind my knees.
“Yes” she moans. “I love the way you say my name”
I groan. Knowing our little talk is over for now , because I need to have my hands back on her naked body. My tongue buried in her sweet pussy and her screaming my fucking name.
“I’m taking you back to the bed Katherine” I say and she nods as I reach down and slip my hands under her ass and lift her. Her legs wrapping around my waist and her arms around my neck.
“Yes sir” she moans.