Delilah kept stroking Donovan and the more she did, the more Donovan wanted to take it further.

"Am I doing this right? Is it OK?"

Donovan moaned, "It's better than OK, my queen... does it turn you on to please your king?"

Delilah giggled,"Yes... my king... "

"Fuck.." Donovan suddenly grabbed her hands and tugged them away, his labored breaths filling the space between them, "I don't want to come all over your couch."

Trembling, Delilah let him hold her hands as moments ticked by.

"Let's take off the blind fold."

Delilah lifted the fabric and adjusted to the light around her once again, suddenly realizing that Donovan hadn't tucked his cock back into his slacks.

Stunned, all Delilah could do was stare.

"Wow... "

Donovan chuckled,"I've gotta calm the ole boy down."

Delilah watched as his cock twitched and a little drop of precum was glistening at the tip.

"You are... bigger than I thought."

Delilah pushed her thighs together and quickly turned away. Maybe she was in over her head with this man, this entire situation.

"It's alright to feel good, Delilah. I wanted to give you a taste of what's to come when we do this together."

"Do you always practice on your clients?"

"No."

Donovan never practiced on his subs. He and his ex-wife, Melanie, practiced on each other, sometimes focusing on different scenarios, but he always met a client and signed the deal or had them within minutes without any roleplaying beforehand.

For some unknown reason to him, Donovan wanted Delilah's touch and he wanted to touch her.

Slowly softening, Donovan tucked himself away again and Delilah turned to face him.

"Well, how do you want to practice?" Delilah asked, "Do I call you King? D-do you want to touch me?"

"I do."

"Where?"

"Everywhere," Donovan inched closer to her and ran his knuckles gently over her cheek, down her jaw, his hand cupping her chin and pulling her closer, "When I taste you, I expect you to explode all over my tongue.. do you understand me?"

"Yes... k-king.."

"Good girl," he leaned in even more, his hot breath fanning her neck, his lips almost caressing the shell of her ear, "If you're a naughty girl, I will have to punish you. I might even have to take you over my knee and show you exactly who owns you right now."

"Oh... God... " Delilah whimpered as her pert little nipples hardened, her clit throbbing, as Donovan continued to caress her, his dirty little comments making Delilah feel so very turned on and desired.

"See these fingers?" Donovan wiggled his digits in front of her gaze as Delilah nodded, "Use your words, queen.."

"Y-yes... k-king... "

"I'm going to push these fingers so far up inside of your tight little hole and make you cream so hard on them that you won't know whether or not to hump my hand to catch your release or beg me to stop when I'm fucking you right through your orgasm."

He tiptoed his fingers across her collar and over her throat, wrapping his fingers gently around her neck, "I might even hold on to this for leverage when I'm fucking you up against the wall or maybe I'll wrap your hair around my hand and use it to hold you in place while I take you from behind."

Delilah moaned as Donovan made his way down her blouse, carefully opening every single one of her buttons until moving his palm over her breast.

"More than a handful.." he growled, pushing up under Delilah's bra,"Look at how hard these perfect nipples are. Imagine my mouth on these... imagine your mouth on my cock.. "

Delilah melted into him as he twirled his fingers over her nipples, hardening it even more.

"I'm going to enjoy watching these bounce in my face when you're riding me, my queen... making me come.. taking what I give you... "

He looked down at her, watching her face as she appeared more than ready for him. Her eyes were closed she a soft smile splayed across her face.

He moved the bra cup up and gazed at her breast. God, he was already salivating. He was kidding himself if he thought he could last until the lake house. His cock was so painfully hard once again.

"But I like a little pain with my pleasure and that's what I'm going to give you, my queen. You'll feed me and I'll feed you until we're both satisfied."

He was so hungry for her already and her little hip movements told him that she was most likely throbbing, too.

"I think we should... we should.. " she sighed as he took his hand from her breast.

Donovan smiled as Delilah's eyes fluttered open when he began to button her blouse again.

"If you told me right now to take you on this couch, I'd do it, Delilah. As it is, I want you to want me and I want you to know there are no strings here."

Delilah nodded,"I'm not looking for strings anyway."

Shifting in his seat, Donovan adjusted his cock to make him more comfortable. It wasn't going to be easy staying soft while he was around Delilah.

Delilah was so hot and bothered that she wasn't sure what she wanted except for him. She didn't want to rush the night, but how was she supposed to just act normal after they'd done all of that?

"Delilah?"

"Donnie?"

"Just say the word and I can give you a taste of what you have to look forward to," Donovan said, meeting her gaze, "Because when I'm inside of you, I'm the only one who's going to own you."