Page 138 of Enthrall Ecstasy
“You were right. She wasn’t ready.”
His words felt a lot like an apology. At least here Rue was in command of what she wanted; she got to choose her fantasies.
“How can you give her up?” I said.
“She’s insatiable.”
“I know.”
“You’re more patient.”
Rue was worth all the time I had to give.
“I always wondered what this room looked like,” he mused.
“Now you know.”
He gave a nod. “Beautiful, isn’t she?”
Even Rue’s wildness was alluring. This was what it looked like when a woman lived out her dreams in a safe space.
“Let’s make this session about her,” I reminded him.
“You’re the one with the reputation.”
I gave a shrug. “Good or bad, it’s probably true.”
“And why shouldn’t I be concerned for her again?”
“It’s my bad side they crave.”
I walked away from him and approached Rue.
There had to be at least one hundred Doms and their submissives at this black-tie event.
This was the kind of ceremony I’d never believed I could be part of—not here at Chrysalis, anyway. This event was reserved for exclusive clients.
Shay had made it happen.
The guests here could have stepped out of Vogue with their impressive masquerade masks. Some submissives sat by their masters’ sides, all dressed like they were attending a fashionable ball.
A vast mahogany table with ornately carved legs loomed not that far away. Light rained down from a chandelier that was almost as striking as the one in the foyer. It sent shards of light twinkling over my body.
A thousand shockwaves shuddered through me—or that’s how it felt. Like I was drunk on erotica.
I’d been primped and beautified by the staff, my hair styled so that it flowed over my shoulders. A makeup artist had been brought in to pamper me.
No expense was spared in preparing me.
When Shay strolled in, I kept my focus trained on the hardwood floor. I wasn’t going to fail before he’d touched me.
I burned for Shay’s touch, his strength. I trusted him to make this more about pleasure than pain, too.
Saying goodbye to Faulkner brought mixed emotions. For a while, he had been my universe. I’d not minded him loving other submissives. That had always been part of our agreement.
There were so many of them to love and to make love to—he trained them all and we were made aware of this from the start.
I’d never looked at another man until Pendulum.
