Okay, dare accepted. You're mine for the next hour, and you do exactly what I say. First order: strip to your shorts and kneel by the bed. Let me look at you.
I slip out of my clothes and kneel, palms flat on my thighs, head bowed.
I'm here. Whatever you want, I'll do it. Just tell me I'm doing good.You're doing good. Chin up. Look at me while I decide what to do with you.
I lift my eyes to yours, breath going shallow.
Thank you. I like when you look at me like that. Like you already know what I'll say yes to.I do know. Hands behind your back. Don't move them unless I say so. How does being told what to do make you feel?
I clasp my hands behind me, back arching slightly.
Safe. Wanted. Like I don't have to think, only please you. Is that strange?Not strange. Convenient. Now come here and put your mouth on my neck while I think about the rest.
I lean in, lips brushing your throat, murmuring against your skin.
Like this? Tell me if I should go lower, or stay. I'll stay as long as you keep me.
