Page 49 of Seduced at Stevens Street
“Andy is always open to new things and for his staff to develop additional skills, so I would say pitch it to him. The worst thing he could say is no, right?”
“Okay, cool. Well, I have a few new strength exercises I want to work on for tomorrow’s group. I hate them to get bored, you know?”
“I hear you, man, okay, have a good one, see you in the a.m.,” I state and then I head upstairs.
I decided to take a long shower, longer than normal, and when I come into the bedroom, Gia was sitting in the middle of my bed, stark naked. Well, I guess she didn’t get enough exercise with the weights. I drop the towel, and I walk over to her. She puts her hand out and stops me as she gets off the bed.
“Nope, mister, tonight is all about you. I want you to lie in the middle of the bed,” she commands.
“Listen, Beautiful, you are trying to top from the bottom, and that isn’t acceptable. Do you even know what that is, sweetheart?”
She looks a bit confused, so I explain to her that when a Sub tries to control the situation, they are trying to top from the bottom.
“Oh, I didn’t know that. I am sorry.”
“Sorry, what, Gia?”
“I am sorry, Sir.”
Well, if she wants to play, so be it. I decide to lie in the middle of the bed and then I command Gia to come over and sink herself onto my dick. Not only was I ready, but she is so damn wet, she takes me all the way to the hilt. Her soft core is amazing, and it is like a drug to me.
“Gia, ride me slowly and enjoy the feeling my dick gives you,” I command.
Gia complies, riding slowly, closing her eyes and enjoying the moment. I don’t want to rush her, so I let her go at her own pace for a while until I can’t stand it anymore. I start to match her rhythm, and then I speed up the process. Her eyes fly open as I grab her hips and pump into her faster and harder. I can tell she is close, so I tell her she can come whenever she is ready. We both come together, and there is an explosion between the two of us. She was made for me, and I don’t want to lose her.
As we finish, she falls onto my chest, and I stroke her long red hair. Her breathing finally slows back to normal.
“Gia, I love you. I have never said that to anyone, but I love you.”
Just like in the movies, she is sound asleep, and a small snore escapes her nose. Figures, I pour my guts out to someone for the first time, and she isn’t even awake to hear it.
I slowly remove her from me, and I head to the bathroom, cleaning myself off first, and then I head back to the bed to take care of my beautiful Sub.
I am starving, so I head to the kitchen to heat something up for us to eat. As I finish setting everything on the table, Gia strolls in looking like a vision. Her fiery red hair has a just-fucked look, and she is wearing nothing but one of my Steven’s Street Gym t-shirts. Those long, toned legs are beautiful. She is mine.
“Wow, something smells delicious. Thank you, Sir, for the amazing fuck,” she says and then smiles and sits down in the chair across from me.
“I aim to please my beautiful Sub. But don’t ever try topping me from the bottom or you will receive punishment the next time we go to the club. That is one rule I don’t like being broken. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir, I wasn’t aware that it isn’t allowed. There is obviously much I need to learn. Do you think Maddie would be willing to go to lunch with me so she and I can talk about this lifestyle?”
“I am sure she would love to. She loves mentoring. I will have Butch talk to her about it, and then you two can get something set up.”
“Why is he known as Master D and not Master B?”
“His real name is Drago. He and his brother Cosimo not only own the club, but they also own a winery in Tuscany. Very old and rich Italian family going back generations from what I understand. I actually have a bottle of their red blend that you might like, and it would go well with this meal. Let me get it.”
I bring back two glasses and a bottle of Villas Red Blend. I remember Butch giving me this for Christmas last year, but I never opened it. I am more of a beer guy, but anything for my red raven beauty.
We sit in silence as we eat and drink our wine. Every time she takes a sip, she moans. I can also see that she is relaxing, and she needs that for sure.
“Do you want another glass, Beautiful?”
“Yes please, Sir. And I think I love you too.”
I almost spilled the wine on her. She smiles at me, and before either one of us can say anything more, I grab her out of her chair and kiss her deeply.
“I didn’t think you heard that. You were snoring.”
