"Nice place." I mumbled as I walked towards Ians' living area. "Thank you. I try to keep my bachelor pad as presentable as possible." He mumbles in a reply and I smile.
"It's effortless. Almost has a woman's touch." I point out as I notice the couch matches the drapes and the pillows on the couch match the carpet.

"Oh it does." He admits and I raise an eyebrow. "Your mother?" I guess and he chuckles. "Guilty. How'd you guess?"
He asks me and I look towards the photo of him and his mother with the letters "Mommas Boy' engraved on the frame.

"Pictures kind of gave it away." I point out and he smiles again. "Forgot to put that away." He says with a narrowed smile.
I nervously walk around him.

"You seem nervous." He points out and I scold myself in my head.

Did I make it that noticeable? Shit.

"Oh?" I ask, not answering but not denying it either.
"I can tell by how you're walking and anxiously looking around. You really wish to see my playroom?" He asks me and I try to answer without thinking twice or else I'd begin to overthink.

So I just nod.

"You know, I always figured you knew what it meant." He whispers and I turn to gaze at him.
"What made you figure?"
"Your speech. 'Yes Sir.' ' I wish to please you Sir' and other suggestive remarks like that." He says as he leads me up the stairs.

"Oh you noticed?" I ask, batting my eyelashes. "Don't feign innocence. A Dom knows a natural sub when he sees one," he says darkly and my legs clench together subtly.
Mother of sex Gods. I was in for a surprise then I suppose.

"So is it dark and evil? Dungeon themed?" I guess and he chuckles and turns the lock on a large door.

"This room is the first that you see when you walk up the stairs. You don't care if anyone walks in- now do you?" I ask and he smiles.

"This whole top floor is more than meets the eye." He pauses to open the door and if looks fairly like an average bedroom.

I widen my eyes and walk in slowly, gazing at the light blue walls and the King sized bed at the end of the room.
I ran my hand across the dresser and looked back up at him.
"This is a playroom?" I ask in disbelief.

"What were you expecting?" He asks me with a chuckle. "I don't know some rope, a flogger, a ball gag or something." I say with a shrug and suddenly his eyes turn dark.

He slowly moves and closes the door, rolling up his sleeves, his eyes filling with lust.
"You see Marley. This playroom is different than others. I usually let my subs choose. I ask what would they expect to see in the playroom- they name some and I retrieve them and we play with the named items. Except if they get a little too clever and pick out the ones used for their own pleasure, I'll pick them myself." His eyes are on me as I watch him slowly saunter towards the dresser and opens it to reveal a variety of toys.

I swallow hard, brushing my hair behind my ear and trying to act like I wasn't fazed but I obviously was.

"But I just named some toys." I point out silently and he bites his power lip, his eyes railing down my body as I watch him slowly pick up what looks like construction rope.

"Oh yes you did. Now it's time." He whispers and I lick my dry lips. "Playtime?" I ask
"Playtime." He echoes and walks over by another table.

"We have the rope. Now we need a flogger." He pauses and I watch as he picks up a black fabricated item with long thick strips of leather out of them.
Holy fuck.
There was the flogger.

"Now what was that last one?" He asks and taps his chin thoughtfully and tosses the two items onto the bed. He walks over to a jewelry box and looks back at me, the last toy dangling on his finger. "And a ball gag for to fill that pretty little mouth of yours." He pauses and steps towards me again.

"I have to admit. This may have to be my favorite toy you've picked. Always disrespecting me and trying to get the last word- now I can shut you up. Hear you moan and whimper with the ball gag stuffed in your mouth." His words are so erotica and in that moment, it hits me.

I'm living my written fantasy. All the late night hours of aching for the same pleasure I was about to receive.

"Do you know what happens next?" He asks me and my eyes flutter. "I strip," I reply and he smiles, obviously satisfied.
"Good girl."

I'm surprised he didn't hear that sudden explosion.
It was my ovaries exploding. I stand in front of him, slowly unbuttoning my pants and moving them down my hips, thank The Lord above I was wearing an attractive thong. I had planned to go home and seduce myself in the mirror but this was a better change of events.

"God you're so sexy." He murmurs as I peel my shirt off and stand in my bra and thong.

I was praying he didn't notice my awkward mole above my belly button. It was shaped like a turnip.

"Stop. Now turn." I inhaled sharply as he said this and did as I was told.

"Are you ready Marley?" He asks in a hushed whisper. "Yes Sir." I breathe and I hear him shifting.

"Are you ready for me to get your pûssy soaked? Are you ready for me to take what's rightfully mine?" He asks and my knees practically give in.

"Yes Sir. Use me. Take me." I practically plead and suddenly his hands are all over me.

It all happens so quickly as he grabs me by my waist and slams me face down on the bed.
I gasp as he spanks me and I arch my back. He grips and spreads my ass apart and I feel the rope on my legs.

I watch as he moves with finesse, tying my ankles to my thighs and my arms above my head and tied to the bed post.

"Now you're at my complete control. My dirty little Marley, I have so many plans for you." He coos as I anxiously stare at him.

This was so hot.

Suddenly his lips are at my stomach, kissing and nibbling softly as he moves up to my breàst.

Moving my bra up as he flicks my nípple with his tongue, massaging it tenderly and then nibbling on it and I bite my lip.

I could not believe this was happening.
He sucks as if his life depended on it and stop briefly to make his way down my stomach.

He kissed the outline of my panties and moved them to the side.

My pússy was not ready for what was to come.

"Marley, you have such a pretty pink pússy. I love how it clenches right before I lick it. I love watching your wetness drip out of it." He whispers, his finger moving around my most sensitive parts.

Did he kiss his mother with that mouth?
Well by the looks of that picture downstairs he did.

He rolls his tongue up and around, hitting my clít softly and I convulse, reaching up to meet his strokes.
"Ooh yes." I coo and he spanks my pùssy hard.

"Don't move." He orders and he spreads my lips, wrapping his lips around my sensitive bud.
Then he adds another finger and I swear on everything holy, that man was on a mission to find the oracle of life. His fingers hit everything that needed to be hit.

"Fùck- just like that." I say through grit teeth and he groans, flicking his tongue up and down, back and forth and in circles. Driving me completely insane.

"More. More please." I beg and he speeds up, causing my eyes to roll into the back of my head.
I continue to moan and try to thrash up against the bed but suddenly he stops.

"Now it's time for the real fun." He whispers licking his wet lips, evidence that I was definitely enjoying myself already.

He reaches over and puts the ball gag in my mouth and straps it around my head then picks up the flogger, turning my body so I'm on my stomach.

"Do you like pain?" He asks and I struggle to reply. "Yes Sir." I manage to babble and I feel the leather on my skin and I yelp.

The sting from the hit, left a sensual after burn that left me in a sexual high.

He spanks me again with the flogger- my body lifting up as he continues. "You take these like a good little slut don't you?"

Woah. Dirty talk escalated almost as quickly as my sex drive did.

I just nod and moan in approval, just as I get used to the system of his spanks, he surprises me by sliding a finger inside my pússy, curving as he continues to spank me.

My body was how overheating and I felt myself grinding back on his fingers.

"That's it Marley. Show me how badly you want it. Show me how you'd throw it back on me." He mumbles and I grind my hips. Even though I'm constricted, it's still fairly easy to myself up against him.

As my hips meet back down at him, the flogger is back down on my skin.

My moans are becoming louder and I'm becoming even more sexually needy.

"Finger fùck me harder please!" I beg and his fingers swiftly twist and turn inside me.

Jesus Christ, you can turn water into whine and you must've turned my juices into liquor because this man seems to be intoxicated with my damn taste- he was going crazy.

His fingers reaching so deep inside me that I felt tears in my eyes.
"Are you going to come for me?" He asks and I nod quickly and I feel a harder spank.

"You better ask." He demands
"Please please, let me come." I whimper.

After a few more spanks, he leans down and places his lips to my neck, kissing and sucking, and he drops the flogger, taking out my ball gag and then using his other hand to rub my clít.

"You're mine now Marley. I'm going to do whatever I want with you." He mumbles in my ear and my eyes roll back.
"Sir, you're going to make me come." I warn and he groans.
"I'm gonna let my little girl come. Go ahead Marley."

And that's all it takes.
All my years of fantasizing and nights of masturbating to poor quality and buffering porn.

Always orgàsming at the wrong part. Always having to rewind. Or it just not being good enough.

Finally a man was giving me pleasure.
And not just any man.

My teacher.

And so I came. Pulling at my restraints and my legs shuddering as he didn't even slow down but in fact went faster.

"Oh yes. Give it to me. That feels so fùcking good." I moan as my orgàsm begins to shy down.

He released his fingers and I turned my head to see him sliding his fingers into his mouth, keeping eye contact with me as he tasted my wetness.

"Now you taste." He demands and I open my to accept his fingers but to my surprise, the cheeky fucker presses his lips against mine.

The first kiss.

His mouth moves up slowly as his tongue battles with mine. I can taste myself on his lips as we pull away slowly, his bottom lip between my teeth as we stare at each other in awe.

"Congratulations Marley. You had your first free playtime." He announces, slowly removing my restraints.

"Free?" I ask and he nods, "You got to pick everything out so it was free." He replies.

"So what would it have cost if you had picked everything out?" I ask.

"My díck buried inside you." He replies as he rubs my wrists after dropping the rope.

"This was all just a preview. I think you have some notes to take. Next time I won't be so gentle or nice." He warns and allows me to stand.

I didn't want to sound to straight forward or like a whore but....after all of this- no sex?

Now that was a box of bullshit.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" He asks me as I begin to put on my clothes.

"Hell yes. I want to learn more." I say eagerly and he smiles and nods. "I can train you." He offers.

"Really? Like the real shindig?" I ask and he chuckles.

"Yes. The real shindig." He says and I can't help but smile like a schoolgirl- oh the irony.

"We can every day after school if you'd like. It won't be sex until you're ready. And I'll know when that is."

"I am ready." I blurt out and subconsciously kick myself in the head.
"Your body is but your mind isn't. Everything has to be in sync." He says and I nod.

Well I'd rather be safe than sorry so I complied.

"Well thanks." I say with a smile and he nods. "No problem." He responds I hear my phone vibrate.

The timing was impeccable.

"Is that your folks?" Ian asks me and my eyes widen.

"Yeah." I whisper softly.

"Do you need me to drop you off at home?"

"No," I mumble. "The hospital. My dad was in a car crash."

~*~*~*
Authors Note. About time right?
Sorry for the delay guys, I moved away and was dealing with some things and I appreciate your patience.

I have good news, IM BACKKKK!

Break time is over!

So I'm gonna try and do my weekly updates again.

I have to admit, it's getting a little more difficult to write intimate scenes- especially since I have a girlfriend.

So it's hard right about penis when I'm like- well you guys understand. My minds on a different spectrum.
So this is sort of difficult but I'm just getting back into the flow with it all. Ill be back before you know it, I'm just trying to find the spark, you know ? And you know I hate to disappoint you guys.

Oh and also I have a new girl x girl book called It Will Rain.

It's going to talk about coming out and love- long distance relationships and a lot of other stuff.

You guys are gonna like that one hopefully.

Also I'm holding a cover contest for Letters To Romeo. Whoever wins, the cover get used in the publishing process and yes you get acknowledged. PM for details.

But Impulse readers....

I have some fùcking plot twists for y'all. Like with Possession . Thank you guys for being so patient.
I love you guys so much.

It's not edited so excuse any mistakes :)

Tell me what you think <3 

Sorry it's so short :(

Love always and forever,
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