Page 39 of Wickedly Played
Laying next to her, I feed her a couple of strawberries and give her sips from a water bottle. She’s resting on my chest with a look of contentment and euphoria. She finishes four strawberries and drinks half of the water bottle before sighing.
“Thank you, Mistress,” she whispers.
“Thank you for serving me.”
“I can come back later, and we can…”
I smile against her neatly braided hair. “I have another client. Thank you, though.”
“Mistress, permission to speak?”
“This is your time, lover,” I encourage her.
“Is every time going to be this intense with you?”
I smirk. “If we are really lucky.”
After helping Becca get dressed, she lingers for another moment. “Yes?” I ask.
“I just want you to know how much you mean to me,” she whispers. She kisses me on the lips before leaving.
This isn’t the first time, and it won’t be the last time that one of my clients has confessed to having feelings for me. It means a lot to me that they trust me with their needs enough to care about me. I genuinely care about my clients, with their best interests at heart.
Chapter Fifteen
SERENA
I take a few moments to freshen up before Caden arrives at my room. After I lay out what I want to do with him, he starts knocking on the door. I answer the door with a smile, ushering him into the room.
“Kneel,” I command.
Caden automatically kneels in front of me with his head bowed. He is the picture of perfection right now with his submission. Still clothed, I walk around him with a whip in my hand. The leather is heavy, feeling cool to my heated flesh.
“Good boy, pet. Have you done what I asked of you?” I continue to stroll around him until I’m in front of him with the whip aimed at hitting him on the back. “You may answer.”
“I have. I haven’t gambled, I haven’t drunk alcohol, I haven’t touched myself. I promise!”
“Very well. I’m glad you have pleased me,” I murmur. Leaning over at the waist, I rip his shirt down the middle with the little buttonspingall over the room. He breathes heavily at the intensity of what he knows he’s going to get next.
Carefully, I balance on one heeled foot and use my other to press against his chest. I push him back against the hard floor. He falls back with athud,and his eyes dilate from excitement.
“Since you have obeyed me this time, I will give you what you want, pet.” I straddle his waist with my pussy resting against his belly button.
Caden is one of the better subs, and I know a lot of the Dommes love to work with him. After the first time he was assigned to me, he only wanted to be with me. We have spent the past year together exploring his desires, and he has shared a great deal about his home life with me. His wife is pretty emasculating at home, making him feel out of control.
He comes to see me because he knows I will make him feel good.
I grind down on him, relishing in the look on his face. I reach over to grab some of the bindings off the bed and tie his wrists to the frame. After he’s secured, I spin him on his back.
“Can I have a color?” I ask him, standing over him. He’s breathing as if he ran a marathon.
“Green, Mistress. Thank you.”
I’m stepping on his back with my heels to stimulate him a little more. He’s groaning at the intensity of my heels piercing his back. “You are such a good pet,” I praise.
Caden is getting dressed in one of the shirts he carries with him after our sessions. His eyes are still a little dazed after he came in his pants from the pain of my heels pressing into his back. I rubbed a balm over his skin to make sure it didn’t scar since I broke his skin. Caden loves to be cradled to my chest after he comes and feels my nails scratch against his scalp.
“You did wonderfully, pet.”
