Silken Desires (7 page)

Jonathan leaned his head back and his eyes
rolled in his head. “Linda, I want you.”

“I want you too. Now, preferably.” To
emphasize the point she ground her hips into him. He took her hand
and went to the end of the bar by the door marked “Private”, and
gave Kyle a nod. Kyle smiled and buzzed them in.

Behind the closed door he pushed her against
it, kissing her deeply. He felt a twinge of guilt that his true
love was home kneeling for him, but he knew he couldn’t let her
back into his heart. Even if she hadn’t sent him away with another
woman, he wasn’t strong enough.

“This is a private part of the club where I
belong. If any of this scares you, tell me and we’ll leave.” His
lips trailed down her neck, biting her.

She squealed, and laughed. “What? Is this a
sex club or something?”

He paused and looked at her. “Not exactly,
but would that be a problem for you?”

“Never been before, but I like adventure.
Not much shocks or scares me.” She didn’t look frightened so he led
her down the stairs to his preferred room, Room Four.

Inside, he flipped the light switch and let
her walk in on her own. He looked at the room and tried to see it
through her eyes. A bed, a desk with a wash basin and pitcher, a
chair and a standalone closet, it looked normal to him.

She sat on the bed and smoothed her hand
over the comforter. “So how is it that you have the key to this
room in a sex club?”

“It’s my room. I work here.” He waited for
her to protest and ask to leave, but she said nothing. Walking
toward her he held out his hand. She stood and reached for him
while staring into his eyes, and damn that was hot.

“Before we do this, are you attached to
anyone?” she asked.

“That’s a complicated question, but let me
say this. If we have sex right now, no one will be upset or
complain about it, and I’d be free to do it again.” That was only
half true, he’d bet money that Roxi would file a complaint, but he
wasn’t hers to hear it. “You?”

“I travel a lot, and I have a few guys that
I call on. Nothing serious, and I’m not looking to get serious
either, no attachments is my motto when it comes to men. I’ve
wanted you since I saw you on my plane.” She gyrated against him,
moaning.

He grabbed her by the back of the neck and
kissed her hard. A whimper escaped her throat. He ripped the top of
her dress down exposing her rock hard nipples on a set of large
perky breasts. Grabbing one breast as he kissed her, his dick
throbbed like it hadn’t in a long time. Linda hurriedly reached for
his belt.

Once she unbuckled, unbuttoned and unzipped
him, her hand slid into his boxers, and wrapped around his length,
stroking it. He sucked air in through his teeth. It felt so damn
good. It had been a while since he was this spontaneous. In fact,
the only time he behaved like this is when he realized Roxi had
left him for good. He found a new conquest every night for several
months until he tired of it.

His balls tightened and he pushed Linda’s
hand away. “You’ve had your fun. Now do as I say. If at any time
you’re not comfortable, just say, ‘red’, like the traffic light,
and I’ll stop.”

Her posture stiffened, but she nodded her
head.

“Are you sure about this?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“What will you say if you want me to stop
doing what I’m doing?” He cupped both her cheeks and held them firm
to make sure she looked him directly in the eyes.

“Red.”

“Yes, good girl.” He kissed her nose. “To
the bed,” he ordered. She walked to the bed and turned to face him.
“I didn’t say to turn, did I?”

“No.” She shook her head looking at him in
question.

“Do exactly as I say if you want to please
me. Turn around, face the bed, and bend over.” He pointed to the
bed and motioned for her to turn.

She leaned over the bed resting on her
elbows. “Like this?”

He swatted her butt and she yelped. “No
talking unless I say. Understood? And you’ll address me as
Sir.”

“I understand, Sir.”

He ran his hands down her back to the hem of
her dress and raised it as he’d wanted to all night. Exposing her
ass with a hot pink thong running along the crack, his dick came
close to exploding. “Have you ever been spanked before?”

“No.”

“No, Sir,” he corrected.

“No, Sir,” she repeated.

Massaging her ass and jiggling it around, he
asked, “Will you allow me to be your first?”

She hesitated a moment. “Will you spank me
hard? Will it hurt?”

“Not if you don’t want me to.” He waited,
giving her a moment while she thought about it.

“I think, yes. I’ll try it and see what it’s
like, but not hard.” His heart sped up at her words, and his dick
was in constant need, but that would have to wait.

“That pleases me very much.” He left her at
the bed and retrieved a blindfold and a short length of rope. “I’m
going to blindfold you and tie your wrists together. If this
becomes a problem, say your safeword, ‘red’.” When he lowered the
blindfold over her head he noticed her breathing increased. “Do you
want to use your safeword yet, and call this off?” He trailed his
fingers along the side of her breast.

“No, Sir.” Her voice came out in a
breathless whisper. He grinned. She was getting worked up like he’d
suspected she would.

“Stand.” And she did. He pulled her wrists
together in front of her body and then tied them loosely with his
cut of rope. “Is this all right?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good. Lean back over the bed.” She did, and
he began rubbing her ass again. Smack! Smack! He gave her two good
hard smacks, one on each cheek to see how she would respond. “How
did that feel?”

“Good, Sir,” she purred.

“Do you want more?” Her ass turned instantly
pink and he expected her to say no.

“Yes, Sir.” She wiggled her hips. His dick
twitched.

He smacked her twice again, and she moaned.
“Remember to say your safeword if you want this to stop. I won’t
remind you again.” Two more smacks. He rubbed her warming skin. Two
more. She moaned and the sound vibrated through him. Two more and
her ass turned a nice shade of pink. “Your ass is beautiful in
pink. I want to fuck you now.”

“Oh, yes please!” She whined. Smack! Smack!
Those two were harder than the others.

“Sweet, sweet girl, you failed to address me
as Sir.”

“Sorry, Sir. Please fuck me, Sir! The harder
the better, I like it rough.” Who the fuck was this perfect woman
and where did she come from, because he planned to give her what
she wanted, and enjoy every second of it.

He walked to the desk, pulled out a condom,
and sheathed his cock as it stuck out painfully from his jeans.
Positioning behind her, he pulled his jeans down a little so the
zipper wouldn’t rub on her skin. He made it a habit to never remove
his clothing while having sex with anyone. It was too personal, too
intimate.

He pulled Linda’s thong to her ankles where
it dropped around her heels. Testing her, he rubbed his digits
between the slick folds of her pussy. “Very wet, very nice.” He
rubbed his cock up and down her slit to ready himself for her. Then
he shoved it in, slamming her hard, pulling her hips toward him
until he was completely buried inside of her, and then he fucked
her.

“Yes! Sir, faster, harder!” she cried.

He slowed his efforts, and pulled out. “You
don’t tell me how. I call the shots.” He smacked her ass.

She whimpered and his cell phone vibrated in
his back pocket. Sighing, he checked to make sure it wasn’t Roxi
with a problem. Instead he saw a text from Jake telling him to call
back. Jonathan sighed. “You’ll get your wish anyway.” He slapped
her on the ass a few times and then shoved back into her, fucking
her hard and as fast as he could move. She hung on to the bed
moaning in pleasure, until she screamed close to release.

Her cries did him in and his need became
urgent. “Come now!” His hips thrust against her slamming balls deep
inside. He spanked her with one hand, the other holding onto her
hip. By the second smack, he could feel her pussy gripping his
cock. His seed shot out and he felt like he could come forever.
When he finally finished, she was still going and he pumped in and
out a few more times until she let out one last shrill cry and
collapsed face-first onto the bed.

He slid out of her and helped her up then
removed the blindfold allowing her eyes to readjust to the
lighting. Then he went to work removing the rope from her wrists.
“Hello, gorgeous.” Her face was red and her hair stuck to her face
with beads of sweat.

“Hello,” she breathed. He chuckled.

As he was untying her wrists, his phone
buzzed again. “Let’s get you cleaned up.” He walked to a wash basin
on the desk, poured water in it from a pitcher, and retrieved a
washcloth from a drawer along with some lotion. Going back to where
he left her, he wiped her clean. Linda’s body twitched when he
passed over her sensitive nerves.

She pulled her dress over her chest and
shivered. “When did it get cold in here?”

“That happens sometimes after intense
pleasure. Your hormones go all kinds of crazy.” He winked at her.
Turning her around, he rubbed lotion on her pink ass, pulled her
thong into place, and then lowered her dress to where it should be.
She made a satisfied noise, and he was pleased.

Jonathan watched as Linda plopped on the
bed, and he sat next to her. “Come here.” She scooted close and he
cradled her. Grabbing the comforter, he wrapped it around the both
of them. His phone vibrated again. He groaned, leaned to the side,
and pulled his phone from his back pocket.

Two missed texts, one from Kristy:
Helloooo where are you? Please text Jake, Now!

Second text from Jake:
Forget texting.
Call me the fuck back! Now!

“What the hell?” He hit speed dial for Jake,
and before he could say a word Jake screamed in his ear. “
Where
the fuck are you? We’re home and Roxi is a blubbering mess. Did you
have anything to do with this shit?”

He let Jake cool down before he addressed
his friend. “Yes, I do know what’s wrong with Roxi. She is kneeling
in punishment. I put her there,” he explained to Jake.

“So are you guys back together now?” Jake
asked.

“I’m her Dom and nothing more.” He stared
straight ahead trying to concentrate on the phone call while
holding Linda, knowing that she could hear his every word.

“Where the hell are you, and when are you
getting back?” Jake’s voice shook with worry.

“Why? What’s wrong, Jake?” He felt his body
stiffen, worried that he would hear bad news.

“It’s Roxi, she looks so upset and broken.
She won’t lift her head or speak to either of us. I’ve never seen
her this way, and I can’t get her to talk to me.” Jake sounded
forlorn.

Jonathan relaxed and chuckled. “She’ll be
fine. I might need to use the playroom later though.”

“What the hell?” His voice went back to
angry real quick. “And why won’t she talk to us?”

“Jake, she’s kneeling as punishment. Do you
really think she is going to listen to anyone other than me, the
one who put her there?
Her Dom.”

Linda tried to get up, but Jonathan pulled
her closely and wouldn’t allow her to leave. “I think I should go,”
she said.

“Where the hell are you, and who are you
with?” Jake yelled.

“At the club, with a
friend
. We are
actually in aftercare, and taking this call is really not caring of
me, now, is it?” He shook his head. “I’ll be there in about twenty
minutes. Good luck getting her to talk to you. I bet you twenty
bucks she won’t.” Jonathan laughed and hung up on his pissed off
friend.

“I know you couldn’t help but overhear all
of that. Sorry. If you were a client, that wouldn’t have happened.
I’m more professional than that.” He rubbed his hand up and down
her back. “Warm yet?” he asked.

“Yes. Thank you. But you really should go.
It sounds like they all need you, and how could you leave that poor
woman kneeling like that?”

“Remember when you asked if I was attached
to anyone, and I said it was complicated? Well, I’m into bondage
and discipline. BDSM is what this club is all about, minus the sex.
I don’t have sex with my clients. They hire me for specific scenes
or training. I’m also Roxi’s Dom. I’m dominant over her and she is
my submissive, at her request. That’s her punishment and this goes
along with the territory. She knows better, and I know why she’s
upset. It tears her up when she doesn’t please me, and her actions
today did not. She shouldn’t have called you.” He lifted Linda’s
chin so he could see her reaction. “Although I’m glad she did.
You’re amazing, and responsive, and I loved that you let me play
with you. Did you enjoy it?

“Yes, I enjoyed it very much,
Sir
.”
She giggled, and buried her face into his chest.

“You can drop the
Sir
; we’re done
with our little scene, and I want you to know it’s been a long
while since I’ve been with anyone sexually. Will you come visit me
again so we can play some more?” He stroked the side of her
face.

“I’d like that very much. It was intense and
I’ve never been fucked like that before. That orgasm was over the
top. I’ve never come so hard in my life.” She sighed. “I want you
to tie me up again. I have to work, but I’ll be flying back in
three days.”

“Would be my pleasure, sweet girl. It’s a
date
.” He kissed her softly on the lips.

“I thought you didn’t date?” She slid to the
edge of the bed, stopping to peek over her shoulder at him.

“I do now.” Her smile lit the room, and
warmed his heart.

Jonathan had sent Linda on her way with
homework. He wanted her to research his lifestyle and to make a
list of the kink she wouldn’t do and a list and of what she’d like
to try. She’d be back in town in a few days, and he was excited to
have a new play partner.