“Not tonight, kitten.” Before I uncuff her wrists, I climb back on top of her and get close to her. She smiles shyly at me, and I see a blush creep across her cheeks. It’s so fucking innocent and adorable, and it makes our first real kiss that much sweeter. Leaning down, I close my eyes and press my lips to hers. She’s tentative at first, but when my tongue touches hers, the flavor of her pussy combines with the taste of her kiss. It’s then I know what heaven is.
I want our kiss to go on forever, but I want to hold her too. Reluctantly, I pull away and move to the head of the bed, uncuffing one wrist, and then the other. Rubbing the delicate skin there, I check to make sure she’s totally unmarked.
“That looks pretty painful.”
She looks down at my cock being strangled in my underwear. Normally they aren’t this tight, but the monster has nowhere to go. I crawl in beside her and pull her to me, spooning behind her, and letting her rest her head on my arm. She fits perfectly against me, every line of her body mirroring my own. It’s as if she was made for me.
“The next time I cum, kitten, it will be inside your little cunt.”
I lean down, kissing her neck and shoulder, and I feel her shiver with desire. My words are dirty, but I know she likes them. I run my tongue down her shoulder blade, kissing her gently. She pushes her ass against my cock, and I grip her hip tightly.
“Do I need to cuff you while you sleep to stop you teasing me?”
“I believe your mouth was the one starting trouble, Sir.”
Hearing her call me ‘sir’ has me flipping her onto her back. I crawl on top of her and grabbing both her wrists. I pin them above her head and push my covered cock hard against her pussy, letting her feel how hard I am.
“You use that name again, it better be when you beg me to fuck you. Are we clear, kitten?”
Her eyes are wide with shock, but she nods her head, letting me know she understands what I’m saying. I lean down and softly kiss her lips, tasting her sweetness once more.
‘Get some sleep. We’ve got a big day tomorrow.”
I roll off her and spoon her body once again, holding her close to me, thinking about how perfect this moment is. I don’t want it to end.
* * *
When I wake up, I’m nearly on top of Mandy, my arms and legs are wrapped around her so tightly. It’s as if my subconscious was afraid she would escape in the night so I made sure not to let her go. I detangle myself from her sleeping body as gently as possible. I want to let her sleep a little longer, and I want to take care of a couple of things before she wakes up.
Going to the kitchen, I open the fridge and see Cupid took care of stocking it. I take out everything I need to make a simple breakfast of bacon and eggs, and I get to work. As the breakfast is cooking, I go to the other room and make sure everything is set up, coming back to turn on the coffee pot. Once that’s finished I make it exactly how she likes it and set everything up at the table.
Going back to the bedroom, I walk in and see Mandy sitting up in bed, a sheet held to her chest, trying to cover herself up. Her look of confusion turns to a look of relief when she sees me. I go over to the side of the bed and sit on the edge beside her.
“I thought it was a dream. I woke up in this bed and I couldn’t remember where I was, and you were gone.”
I lean over, kissing her sweet lips, and then tuck her hair behind her ears.
“Come have breakfast with me, kitten.”
She blushes and tucks her chin into her chest, nodding slightly. I don’t know why some things make her blush while others don’t, but I certainly love it when it happens. I pull the sheet from her hands and help her stand up. Once she’s steady on her feet, I reach down and peel the thong from her body, leaving her completely naked. When I stand up, she looks at me shyly, but I just take her by the hand, leading her into the dining room.
I have the table set up with one big plate of food and two coffees. I drink mine with just cream, but she likes hers so sweet it makes my teeth hurt just thinking about it. When we get to the table, I sit down and pull her onto my lap.
“You’re really going to feed me? I’m a grown woman and I’m perfectly capable of feeding myself.”
“That’s not the point, kitten. The point is that I want to feed you.” I don’t think she completely understands, but I have this inner need to care for her. I’m dominant in my personality by nature, but I’m different with Mandy. When I hooked up with people in the past, I was complacent and didn’t really care about what was happening. Whoever I spent my time with knew it wasn’t anything serious. With Mandy it’s the complete and total opposite. It’s as if I care too much, and I go off the deep end, caring about every second of every day.
I’ve obsessed so much over her that I’ve even played around with the idea of trying to make it a full time Dom/sub relationship after the thirty days are up. I’m not sure how far Mandy is willing to take these rules. I want to wait and see how this contract goes, and then we can decide. The thought of her leaving me is torturous. It simply isn’t an option.