Page 20 of Filthy Commitments
“This will be our room.” He opened the first door on the left, and I went blank.
A bed, larger than any one I’d ever seen, sat in the middle of the enormous room. Dark wood, ornate carvings, and a beige veil that hung across the top of the canopy took my breath away. An emerald jacquard comforter was spread out over it. It was the most opulent piece of bedroom furniture I’d ever seen. An entire dark brown leather living room set was in one corner, and there was a giant television hanging on the wall in that area.
“Jett, this is stunning!”
He took my hand, leading me to a door on the right. When he opened it, a light came on, and I found we were standing inside a closet with only women’s clothing in it. “Your things are in here.”
“God! Oh, dear God!” I had to put my hand over my mouth to cover how I was gaping. I turned and hugged him. “Jett, you’re too much!”
“The door next to this one is full of my things. I’ll have them moved when this is over.”
There it was again, that sharp pain in my gut whenever he talked about it being over. I looked at him as I shook my head. “You’ll always have a home here, Jett. Always.”
Now it was his turn to get glassy-eyed. “You mean that?”
With a nod, I took his hand and held it against my heart. “I want you to always think of this place as your home too.” I meant it. I could never see myself being there with any other man.
He chuckled as he took me across the room. “Let me show you the bathroom. And don’t go handing out invitations just yet, Asia. One day you will marry, and your husband may not want your old Dom hanging around.”
The thought sent a shiver down my spine. And as he opened the door to what looked like a spa, I gasped. “Jett!”
A shower with more jets than I knew what to do with was in one corner. A giant Jacuzzi tub filled the opposite corner. “I can see some fun times in here. Can you?” Jett gave me a squeeze and picked me up, taking me back to the bedroom. “And now to try out this bed. What do you say, are you ready to get your mind blown some more? I’ve got all night to make you mine.”
Was I ready for what he was about to do?
Jett
Pushing open the French doors that led to the balcony, I let in a cool breeze as night took over. The day had been long; the night would feel even longer.
I was about to take Asia!
I’d dreamt of being intimate with her since the day I saw her pretty face on my computer screen. The time had come, and I was allowing her some time to bathe and get herself ready for me. The entire house had been stocked, the bathrooms had scented soaps and expensive hair care products. I wanted Asia to see how the other half, a half she was now a part of, lived.
Standing on the balcony, I looked around, seeing only tall trees that shielded the home away from prying eyes. Asia would be safe in a place like this. I’d ensured her safety and wealth for what she was doing for me and giving me. Crickets chirped and the other insects joined in for a nightly chorus. I left the balcony to go across the hall and take a quick shower to make myself presentable.
Hot water washed over my body that was tense with anticipation. I’d never had a virgin before. I’d never been a gentle lover. Admittedly, I was a selfish lover. But I didn’t want to be that way with Asia. The young woman deserved more. I had thought of her often since that first day. There had never been a woman who I’d thought about as much as I did her. And I made tons of mental plans for her, as well. The house, everything in it, her clothes and what she’d look best in were all on my mind. But mostly I thought about how I’d make her first time special and memorable.
It was almost like a script that ran through my head of what we’d do. I wanted to touch every inch of her as she lay on the bed, quivering with desire. I wanted to slowly bring her to a state of arousal then keep her there for hours on end. We could sleep the day away tomorrow. Tonight, was for making memories that would last her a lifetime. I thought those memories might be pretty special to me too.
With nothing more than a towel wrapped around my waist, I traipsed back across the hallway to our bedroom. And that’s where I found my little Asia, waiting in bed for me. The blanket pulled up to her chin as she peeked at me. “I’m ready, sir.”
Shaking my head, I made my way to her. “No, don’t call me that. This is about you, Asia. It’s all about you. I don’t want you to think I paid for this and you have to give me what I want.”
Her brow furrowed. “So, you don’t want me?”
“I do want you.” I took a seat next to her and pulled the blanket down to expose her breasts. They were delectable. It was hard to pull my eyes away from them as my mouth began to water with anticipation to taste them. “Do you want me?”
She breathed deeply. “More than I knew I would.” She took my hand and placed it on her breast. “Yours is the first hand to touch this.”
I felt her heart beating fast beneath my fingertips. “Asia, you have no idea how much I hunger for you.”
“I have a bit of an idea, because I have that hunger, as well. Jett, you will be gentle, won’t you?” Her eyes held in a little fear and it tugged at my heart.
“I will be very gentle with you, my little Asia.” I leaned in to kiss her sweet lips and found them quivering.
I wanted to calm her, ease those fears that later would seem irrational. I was only going to bring her pleasure, there was nothing to fear. As a virgin, she didn’t know that. Assuming she knew there’d be a little pain when I first entered her, I didn’t know if I should bring that up or not. I decided not to talk about anything. Instead, I unwrapped the towel that was covering me and took her hand, placing it on my not yet fully erect cock.
Our eyes were glued to each other, then she broke our stare and looked at the thing that would soon end her innocence. She ran her hand up and down it. “It’s soft. Like silk that’s covering a hard cylinder. I’ve never felt anything like it.” Her eyes went to mine. “May I put my mouth on it?”
