Page 52 of Queenpin
Chapter 26
Mason
I received a text message from Lucian asking me to meet her here twenty minutes ago. It’s been an hour and a half since she sent me the message and I’m nervous as hell. I don’t know what to expect but I’m so excited about what could be happening, it’s ridiculous.
I sit here in the penthouse above the club, wearing my nice pair of pants and loafers as I wait for whatever is about to happen.
Before I have time to freak out anymore, I hear the door open and then shut. Lucian walks through the room wearing a tight pencil skirt with button down shirt. Her patent heels are shiny in the lights from the afternoon, but she looks otherworldly.
Holy shit.
She may look sex on legs, but she sure as hell looks pissed as well.
“Lucian-”
Lucian stops in front of me and does this move with her finger to have me stand up. I’m at my full height when she slaps me across the face, and I fall over. My cheek stings from the slap and I feel tears form in my eye sockets.
She walks past me and then into the closet. When she’s walking back, my heart jump starts in my chest. In her hand is a tarp and something else that looks kind of like a belt. “I’m tired of playing on the playground. Today, we are going to jump start you a little bit. Is that something you are willing to do?”
When I don’t answer her, she steps into my space and places her hand on my chest. “If I wanted a mute, I would pull out my vibrator.”
Wait, she has a vibrator? I thought Lucian didn’t like sex.
“That’s a common misconception. I like sex. I just like it a very particular way.”
I watch in horror as she spreads the tarp out on the ground and then steps out of her shoes. When she’s flat on her feet, she holds her hand out to me. “Remember what I said. I don’t want a mute. Do you want to me here or do you want to be another disappointment?”
I nod, and then shake my head. Jesus! I don’t know how to answer. “I want to be here, but I’m not afraid to admit I am kind of scared.”
She smiles and it lights up her full face. “Good. It means you have some self-preservation. Now, I want you to take off your clothes and step onto the tarp.”
***
“Why can’t I fuck you?” I ask and circle around her as she’s fingering herself. She’s shuttling her fingers in and out of her pussy and I’m watching like a pervert.
My dick is already hard again after I came all over the tarp but I’m ready to go again. I’m ready to fuck Lucian so hard she can’t stand up for a fucking week. Hell, I want to feel her from the inside and know what she feels like as she’s coming around my dick.
She moans slightly and then dips her head back so she’s looking at me. When she comes, her hand is tucked against her pussy and her thighs are hugging her hand. I watch as she comes down and I tug on my cock carefully.
“Sub… did I say you could ask me questions?” Lucian murmurs and then sticks her two fingers out for me. “Lick my fingers clean and then tell me thank you for allowing you lick my come off of my fingers.”
I fall to my knees like a slave and do as she asks me to. I stick her fingers in my mouth and suck her come like she asked me to. She tastes like honey and I can’t get enough. Only after I’m sure I have licked her fingers clean, I take her fingers out of my mouth and say, “Thank you for allowing me to lick your come off of your fingers,” I murmur timidly.
“Good boy. You may jerk yourself off or we can call Trina up here.”
***
I’m breathing heavy as I wake up from the oddly erotic dream. It’s been years since I last had a wet dream but I’m dreaming dirty things now? Am I really that hard up?
Lucian’s sexy and dominating personality has me about to bust during a dream? I’ve never thought I would do that again.
