Page 252 of Chandelier Sin
Crystal-clear tables, chairs, and even a lavish canopy bed contributed to an ethereal atmosphere. Transparent surfaces created an illusion of weightlessness, as if we were suspended in the sublime.
This blending of erotic elements was all bathed in the light of yet another chandelier. White silken drapes hung from the ceiling, creating an intimate enclosure where the submissive would be captured if her punishments dictated.
Exotic music added to this sensory experience.
“We never talked about a session like this,” he said.
“There was never a time when we had the chance to explore what we both wanted.”
“This is what a woman like you deserves. The best.”
“You too,” I insisted. “You deserve the world.”
“My world is standing before me.”
That made me smile, and it would have been impossible to suppress it—impossible not to show how I felt about this man.
This felt like love.
Caressing my chest, I mused over these sensations, a never-ending frisson that tingled in my chest, a longing for him even as he stood before me.
I brushed my hand over a fine chain. “Are you waiting for me to say something?”
“I’m standing in a chamber with a beautiful woman. I’m savoring the experience.”
“You say guests here explore their sexual fantasies in a safe environment.”
He stepped closer, exuding power and unquestionable authority. “You know I would give you anything you want.”
“You have.”
“Hardly.”
“Did you suggest this chamber because of the intricate glass design? A fragile setting to reflect me?”
He looked thoughtful. “You are anything but fragile. You’re strong. Empowered. Brave and courageous.”
“Treat me how you would one of your submissives.”
“Fuck and then ghost you.” He smirked. “I think not.”
That made me laugh and it relaxed me a little. “Demand my obedience.”
“You’re not that kind of woman.”
“I am with you.”
His eyes flashed with intrigue.
“Do you want me to find you a submissive?”
“You are my submissive,” he said quickly.
Then sensing I needed to give up the power just for tonight, that constant desire for control, he looked at me intently.
I wanted to let him hold up the world for me, surrender for just a while. Forget all fears, leaving regrets in the past.
“You know I only want you,” he said softly.
