Page 38 of Seduced at Stevens Street
“Yes, Sir.”
Logan then proceeds to sit on the edge of the bed in front of me. He looks so hot right now; I just want to jump on him and get fucked hard.
“Gia, kneel in front of me and unlace my pants.”
As I kneel, I feel the carpet; it is so soft and is easy on my knees. I slowly work the laces of his leather pants, and as I do, his erection grows long and hard. I barely get the last lace unlaced when he springs out of his pants. He has been watching me like a hawk, and as I view his member, I can’t help but lick my lipsin anticipation. Logan takes his index finger and lifts my head so that we are staring at each other.
“Suck me as hard as you can, my precious Sub.”
I slowly lean forward and take the tip of his penis into my mouth. He draws a quick breath, knowing that he loves getting head. As I stroke him with my hand and stroke him in and out of my mouth, the moisture between my legs grows. Hell, at this rate, I won’t need any foreplay. I just want this man, no matter how I can get him. He is getting harder and harder, and just when I thought he might blow his load, he grabs my hair and rips me off his cock.
“Enough, my beautiful Sub, we have a long night ahead of us. Stand up and wait for further instructions.”
Logan removes his pants and is standing there in all his glory. Every time I see those tattoos on his back, I want to run my fingers over each of them; they are so beautiful.
“Gia, please lie on the bed.”
I slowly move onto the bed and lay back. While I am lying there, Logan walks over to the sideboard and opens a drawer. He returns with what looks like a red sleep mask. He raises my head and places the mask on over my eyes. The room immediately goes black.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes, Sir, I’m fine.”
“Remember if there is anything that makes you uncomfortable, you know to use your safe word, correct? I don’t want you to experience something that is making you uncomfortable on my account. My job is to make you feel cherished, is that understood?”
“Yes, Sir, I understand,” I tell him and wait to see what awaits me.
I hear him walk back over to the sideboard, but I know not to move. After he returns to the bed, it dips a bit, indicating that he is sitting on the side of the bed next to me. He spreads my legs out into a V, exposing my pussy with the little string between my legs.
I feel something extremely soft coming up my leg from the ankle. It feels like feathers and tickles a bit. Logan slowly makes his way up to my pussy and makes several circles there before heading down the other leg. I sigh, and I feel so relaxed. The wine definitely helped the situation. I want to experience everything this lifestyle has to offer.
“From your sigh, it seems you liked that, didn’t you? Well just wait and see what is in store for you.”
He leaves the bed, and I hear another drawer open. I am hoping that one day he will let me see what is in those drawers. I know curiosity killed the cat, but my mind is going wild right now.
The bed dips again, and he slowly unzips the corset he picked out for me. My breasts fall out, and I feel the cool air on my nipples.
“Beautiful. Now Gia, you are going to feel a small pinch, but it will be worth the pain in the long run.”
Before I can respond, he attaches something to my nipple. Small pinch my ass. That hurt, and without warning, the other nipple is assaulted. I take a deep breath and then relax. I guess that wasn’t so bad. Suddenly, I feel myself getting wetter. I had read that this could happen when a Dom uses nipple clamps, but wow, this is amazing.
A light kiss is placed on both breasts. Logan then works his way down my chest and stomach and stops at the thong I’m wearing. He grabs it and rips it off. That was unexpected. I then feel his finger trace the outside of my very wet pussy. Without warning, he slams one of his fingers inside and starts finger-fucking me. I move with this rhythm until I can’t stand it anymore, and I come all over his hand.
Since my eyes are covered, I can’t see the look on his face, but he quickly removes his finger, and I hear him start sucking on something.
“Oh, my beautiful Sub, you taste delicious. Like a delicate flower that needs to be plucked. Just so you understand, the next time you will only come when you are told to do so, is that understood?”
I am so incoherent it takes me a minute to respond. “Yes, Sir, I understand.”
Logan gets off the bed, and I am not sure what he is up to. Just then I feel his hand on my cheek and then he removes my mask. His eyes are searing as he stares into them, but I know that I shouldn’t look away, so I stare deeply into his eyes, losing myself.
“Gia, please lie on your stomach.”
I do as I am told, and with the nipple clamps on, my breasts are a bit tender. As soon as I have turned over, I feel the bite of something on my right cheek of my butt. I then feel his tender touch as he rubs circles in the area. He just used the crop on me. Without notice, I feel the same bite on my left butt cheek and then the rubbing of circles on that cheek. I notice that the nipple clamps are rubbing against the sheets, and I know that I am probably soaking the bed between my legs. Who knew that this could invoke such a response?
Logan whispers, “Are you okay, my beautiful Sub?”
“Yes, Sir.” Because I can’t think of anything else to say right now.
