"Do you remember the safe word?" Donovan whispered in her ear.

"Yes."

"What's the safe word, Delilah?"

"Pirate," Delilah giggled, knowing she'd been the one who made up the word on a whim during the contract signing.

"Good girl... God, I want to fucking dirty you up."

"I want you to dirty me up," Delilah whispered as she clung to Donovan.

Donovan smirked, "I know you do, Del. You wouldn't have signed that contract if you didn't. You want me just as badly as I want you. I've thought about you every fucking day."

"You chose me."

Donovan pulled back and narrowed his eyes,"They told you."

"You've no idea how happy that made me, Donnie. I've been waiting so long for someone to want me."

"I'm supposed to take the reins here, Delilah, but you've got me by the balls."

Delilah looked up at him, her doe eyes so naive, so innocent.

"Do your worst to me, Donnie."

Donnie smiled, picking her up and whisking her off to the Red Room.

"My plan was to give you a tour of the house before this.."

Delilah sighed into him as he cradled her to his chest.

"Make me feel good, my king."

So that's what she needed. This was going to be all about her and she didn't even realize it.

"Remember our safe word. Tell it to me, Delilah."

"Pirate."

"Very good. Very good girl, indeed. Whenever you need to use it, don't hesitate, alright?"

"Yes... um... king.."

Taking her down to the Red Room, Delilah's body shook with fear and lust—she was completely unaware of what was going to happen.

Millie had begged her not to look up anything about BDSM and subs and doms and Fifty Shades of fuckery, or whatever Millie said. Delilah didn't want that on her search history so she didn't do it.

But she thought about it and God help her she was not expecting that Red Room.

"Welcome home, my queen."

Placing her gently on the floor, Donovan tossed his shirt to the side and held her close to him again.

"Did you wear it?"

"The thong? Yes, king.."

"Good girl..." Donovan's cock sprang to life, "Do you want anything to drink or.."

"I'd like to get started," Delilah trembled, as she glanced over at the table with his toys. The bed was immaculate, the walls were red, the carpet was red, the tools were every shade and style and size.

Everything she had said yes to was in reach.

"Very well. I'm going to sit in this chair and I want you to strip down to those thongs for me. Can you do that?"

Delilah nodded as she watched Donovan grab a small, black, leather whip.

"Use your words, queen.."

"Y-yes, king. "

"Good. Let's see that beautiful body of yours."

Delilah froze as she watched Donovan settle down in the recliner, pants unbuttoned with the zipper partially open. She couldn't help but look at him. He was beyond gorgeous.

But in his eyes, so was she.

Slowly and with shaking hands, Delilah's fingers found her blouse buttons and she closed her eyes before beginning her journey form the front of her blouse.

"Look at me, queen."

Delilah's eyes flew open as she struggled to get the buttons loose.

"You're doing well, queen... that's the fucking way.. "

Slipping off her blouse, Delilah let it fall to the floor, her black lace lingerie turning Donovan on even more.

"Look at how hard you make me.. such a naughty girl.."

Donovan ran a hand over his bulge.

"That's it," he moaned, "You are a fine woman."

Delilah began to loosen up a bit, even though her eyes were glued to Donovan's who was ogling her body.

"Very nice... look at that perfect body.."

"I, -"

"No talking or you'll get punished.. "

Delilah wanted to be punished. The way he held that whip, gripping it tightly in his hand, made her wonder exactly what he was capable of doing to her.

"You wanna be spanked with this?"

Delilah smiled, but didn't say anything.

"Or my hand?"

"Yes...king "

Donovan chuckled,"Both, eh? On your knees. Now. "

Delilah pushed herself down to the carpet, never allowing her gaze to waver from Donovan's.

"You've had me thinking about that pussy since the first time we met, Delilah. How tight she is, how wet.. I bet if I stuck my finger inside of your tight hole right now you'd come all over my hand. Is that true? Are you wet for me? "

Delilah nodded,"Yes.."

"How wet?"

"So very wet."

"Crawl to me... slowly.. "

Delilah did as she was told, a belly of butterflies and a heart thumping wildly in your chest.

"You're going to get my dick wet, darlin'? You're going to suck my big, fat cock until he explodes inside of your mouth. You're gonna choke on my cock, Delilah. Do you understand me?"

"Yes, k-king... "

As Delilah knelt in front of him, Donovan smiled, "Take him out."

Delilah moved closer and licked her dry lips as she pulled out Donovan's hard cock. Her eyes twinkled at the sight of his already wet tip.

"I will guide you, sweet queen," Donovan showed her how he wanted it, even though she'd done it to Brett while they were married. Brett didn't show her how he liked it, though.

Donovan chuckled, "You're gonna take all of that.. deep throat the bastard.. now... "

Hesitant, but unbelievably turned on, Delilah leaned down and placed her lips around the mushroom head of Donovan's cock. A moan escaped him as Delilah stroked his length with her tongue.

"Fuck, yes... use your hands and pump me.."

Delilah took both hands and cupped his girth, running her hands up and down while his head was still in her mouth.

"When I blow my load, you're going to take every last fucking drop.."

Delilah nodded and continued stroking, sucking and quite frankly making Donovan her bitch.

"Fuck.. Delilah... "

Donovan thrust up into Delilah's mouth as she began to deep throat him, taking all of his length until saliva dribbled out of her mouth and down her chin, Donovan thrusting one more time until he exploded inside of her.

"God... .fuck... "

Donovan pulled her off of him, making sure she was alright. This wasn't particularly like him, but he had to make sure.

Delilah looked disheveled, but content.

"Stand up," he demanded,"and turn around so I can see your plump little ass in those thongs"

Delilah turned around as Donovan pushed his jeans all the way off, chucking them away.

He pushed himself against her backside, eliciting a gasp from Delilah.

"My cock is so wet from my come and your hot little mouth.. I'm going to fuck you raw and fuck you in every hole I can put my dick in.."

"Oh.. " Delilah let out a moan when Donovan's hands began roaming her body, squeezing and caressing every inch of her.

Making his way around to her core, Donovan ghosted her mound.

"These fucking thongs are already plastered to your pussy lips. You're gonna come so hard once I'm in you.. I bet I can slip this finger inside of you and make you come... beg me for it, Delilah.. beg me to make you come.."

"I.. "

She felt a pop on her bottom. He'd lightly smacked her ass and then caressed it.

"I said beg me... "

"Please, king. I.. I want to come... "

"That's my good girl... my good fucking queen..."

Running his hand inside of her panties, Delilah leaned back into him as Donovan slowly pumped his finger inside of her pussy.

"So wet... you can't even deny wanting my cock.. Tell me how badly you want me inside of you... "

He pinched a nipple.

"Oh... so bad...I want it so bad... "

Donovan smiled, allowing himself a moment to breathe in her scent. Sweet lavender and vanilla...

"Good... because I'm going to give you this cock, queen... my queen.. only mine.. "

"Say it! Say it!"

Another slap.

"I'm your queen!"

With one swift move of his hips, he pulled the thongs to the side and Donovan pushed himself inside of her as they stood in the middle of his bedroom. Delilah yelped as Donovan held her arms, squatting a bit to push up and deeper into her core.

"I made your ass red, queen.." Donovan grunted as he reached back and grabbed the whip, "Fuck...fuck yes..."

Fucking her like a madman, sweat broke out on Donovan's brow. He hadn't felt this good in forever. She was that incredible.

"My good girl.. my favorite fucking pussy... "

Delilah moaned as Donovan slipped out abruptly and pulled her closer.

"Feel my cock, queen? Feel how wet you've made him?"

"Yes... " Delilah groaned, rubbing her ass up and down his shaft to chase her release.

"Naughty girls don't get to come, Del.. Get on the bed and show me that swollen pussy. Do it slowly, I want to see every inch of you."

Delilah walked to the bed slowly, her ass sashaying as she did so. Crawling onto the bed, Delilah turned around and spread her legs, propping up on her elbows and pulling the thongs down until they hit the floor.

"Play with yourself, Queen. Show me how you pleasure yourself," Donovan stepped closer, stroking his fat cock and holding the whip. He ran the tassels over her pussy lips, hitting her clit softly.

"Do it now! "

"Yes, king.."

Delilah took her fingers and began to run them through her folds, her sensitive walls caving in as her arousal coated her digits.

"That's right.. take what you need, queen.. give me what I want! Give me all of you...shove your fingers in there... that's it.. that's it.." Donovan pumped faster as Delilah picked up her speed,"I'm going to come... I'm going to blow my load right on this tight pussy.."

"Yes... "

With a roar, Donovan sprayed his come all over Delilah's hole just as her body jerked with the ripple of her long, wonderful, euphoric orgasm.

"That's it... that's the way, baby.."

Donovan dropped the whip and grabbed one of the spiral dildos from the dresser. Pushing himself on top of Delilah, he turned on the vibrator and smiled down at her, smashing her lips with his and easing the tool down to her crevice.

"Oh! Donnie!! I mean, king!!"

Donovan chuckled as he tickled her clit with the dildo, both of their juices dripping down and onto the bed.

Taking it further, Donovan eased the swirling toy down until it touched the entrance to Delilah's puckered hole.

"I can't... I can't.. pirate!,"

Donovan stopped and smiled, "I'm not going to put it inside of you, but I will stop."

Delilah's heart was beating fast, her breath was rugged.

"I... trust you.. "

Dipping the vibrator inside of her tightness, Delilah tensed up. The ring of muscles pushing the head of the tool out.

"I promise to not invade you, queen.. now take what I give you or suffer the consequences..."

Delilah smiled. Maybe she wanted to suffer his consequences.

"Do you hear me?" Donovan's cock probed the entrance of Delilah's pussy as the vibrator ran gently against her puckered hole, eliciting a moan from Delilah when Donovan slipped his cock inside of her. On his knees, he perfected the position of kneading her forbidden hole and making love to her at the same time.

"You'll be gushing rivers before long... because you belong to me now. In this room, you're my queen and I'm your king and there will be times you won't know if I'm joking or if I'm testing you, but if you fail these tests, you will be punished. You will kneel for me, beg for me, curse for me and you will enjoy everything I give you. "

Donovan pumped faster and faster, tossing the dildo to the side and grabbing Delilah's hips, pushing himself over the edge until he felt her clench around his cock and cry out in satisfaction.

He stilled inside of her with a low groan and came... hard.

"Are you alright?"

This was his way. This was what he was like as a dominant. His dirty words and hard fucking came easily, but so did his compassion towards women.

Especially her.

Delilah trembled in his hold as he eased out of her.

"Delilah?"

"I'm.. I'm fine.. I think I'm still coming.."

Donovan smiled as he watched her hole quaking and oozing with their combined gel.

"Well, that's not going to be the last time, Del. Now, crawl over to the table and get the handcuffs."