bite.
When he returned, he settled on the stool next to mine and grabbed a napkin. “This
is about sex, baby.”
I gulped back my bite, trying not to choke.
He smiled at me and reached for my chin to hold my face steady. “I enjoy the thrill
of controlling you for the purpose of making you so horny you can’t think. And likewise
my cock gets harder than a rock when you obey me. It doesn’t work for everyone. And
it’s rare for two people to be on the same page enough to mesh.
“I think you have what it takes.”
I stared at him. Was I truly that weak? So malleable that I was aroused by letting
a man order me around?
“I can tell by the look on your face that you’re misguided. It takes an incredibly
strong person to submit to another. Not the opposite.”
“How do you figure?” I had read that. I just didn’t understand it.
“I’m not taking anything from you, Cheyenne. You have to give it.”
I nodded. Amy had mentioned that.
“I’m never going to force you to do anything, Cheyenne. The decision is yours. I can
demand you to do my bidding. I can even discipline you when you don’t obey me, but
it’s all a shifting of power. It’s only as real as you make it. If you choose to walk
away or defy me, I am powerless to stop you.”
That made sense.
He pointed at my plate. “Eat before it gets cold.” He took a bite of his food.
I lifted my fork, but my mind ran in ten thousand directions. I wasn’t sure I could
swallow.
Between bites, Riley continued to speak. “I know you’re nervous, but think of it this
way—you hold the cards. I’m the vulnerable party.”
I jerked my face up.
He continued. “Think about it. I’m putting myself out there. Especially with you because
you’ve never been in the lifestyle. You’re so new you can’t possibly understand the
feelings you’re experiencing.” He shoveled another enormous bite into his mouth and
chewed while I watched.
“Finish your breakfast, and then we’ll talk. I don’t want you to be hungry.”
I turned my gaze back to my plate and concentrated on lifting the fork, sliding the
eggs into my mouth, chewing, swallowing. Normal things I didn’t usually think about
that were almost insurmountable this morning.
When I finished, I found Riley had also cleaned his plate. He took my dishes from
in front of me and deposited them in the sink. “Come.”
I eased down from the stool and followed him to the living room, pulling the robe
tighter around my middle. With every step, the front slid open to expose my sex. I
took small steps and found Riley rolling his eyes as I approached. “I’ve seen you
naked, baby. Why the modesty?”
“I— I don’t know.” That wasn’t a lie. For some reason in the light of day I was self-conscious.
Riley reached out a hand and pulled me down to sit next to him on the couch.
My butt hit the soft cool leather, making me squirm. The front of the robe slid open
at my waist even though I had a tight grip on it between my breasts.
Riley fingered the edge of the silk at my shoulder. “I thought this would make you
feel a little more relaxed, but I think as sexy as it is, it’s working against me.
Stop fidgeting or I’ll remove it.”
I tried to relax.
He reached for my fingers and peeled them from the robe. He wrapped my small hand
in his and set it at my side. Turning so that his back rested against the arm of the
couch, he spoke again. “Spin toward me. Cross your legs under you. I want you to face
me.”
I carefully turned in his direction, tucked my feet up, and assumed the position he
requested. My pussy was exposed this way. The robe separated at the center, barely
covering my nipples and doing nothing to conceal my sex. I forced myself to lift my
gaze to his.
“As I was explaining, you hold the power here. One word and my assumed position is
done.”
I thought about his proclamation. He was right. I hadn’t thought about it.
When he returned, he settled on the stool next to mine and grabbed a napkin. “This
is about sex, baby.”
I gulped back my bite, trying not to choke.
He smiled at me and reached for my chin to hold my face steady. “I enjoy the thrill
of controlling you for the purpose of making you so horny you can’t think. And likewise
my cock gets harder than a rock when you obey me. It doesn’t work for everyone. And
it’s rare for two people to be on the same page enough to mesh.
“I think you have what it takes.”
I stared at him. Was I truly that weak? So malleable that I was aroused by letting
a man order me around?
“I can tell by the look on your face that you’re misguided. It takes an incredibly
strong person to submit to another. Not the opposite.”
“How do you figure?” I had read that. I just didn’t understand it.
“I’m not taking anything from you, Cheyenne. You have to give it.”
I nodded. Amy had mentioned that.
“I’m never going to force you to do anything, Cheyenne. The decision is yours. I can
demand you to do my bidding. I can even discipline you when you don’t obey me, but
it’s all a shifting of power. It’s only as real as you make it. If you choose to walk
away or defy me, I am powerless to stop you.”
That made sense.
He pointed at my plate. “Eat before it gets cold.” He took a bite of his food.
I lifted my fork, but my mind ran in ten thousand directions. I wasn’t sure I could
swallow.
Between bites, Riley continued to speak. “I know you’re nervous, but think of it this
way—you hold the cards. I’m the vulnerable party.”
I jerked my face up.
He continued. “Think about it. I’m putting myself out there. Especially with you because
you’ve never been in the lifestyle. You’re so new you can’t possibly understand the
feelings you’re experiencing.” He shoveled another enormous bite into his mouth and
chewed while I watched.
“Finish your breakfast, and then we’ll talk. I don’t want you to be hungry.”
I turned my gaze back to my plate and concentrated on lifting the fork, sliding the
eggs into my mouth, chewing, swallowing. Normal things I didn’t usually think about
that were almost insurmountable this morning.
When I finished, I found Riley had also cleaned his plate. He took my dishes from
in front of me and deposited them in the sink. “Come.”
I eased down from the stool and followed him to the living room, pulling the robe
tighter around my middle. With every step, the front slid open to expose my sex. I
took small steps and found Riley rolling his eyes as I approached. “I’ve seen you
naked, baby. Why the modesty?”
“I— I don’t know.” That wasn’t a lie. For some reason in the light of day I was self-conscious.
Riley reached out a hand and pulled me down to sit next to him on the couch.
My butt hit the soft cool leather, making me squirm. The front of the robe slid open
at my waist even though I had a tight grip on it between my breasts.
Riley fingered the edge of the silk at my shoulder. “I thought this would make you
feel a little more relaxed, but I think as sexy as it is, it’s working against me.
Stop fidgeting or I’ll remove it.”
I tried to relax.
He reached for my fingers and peeled them from the robe. He wrapped my small hand
in his and set it at my side. Turning so that his back rested against the arm of the
couch, he spoke again. “Spin toward me. Cross your legs under you. I want you to face
me.”
I carefully turned in his direction, tucked my feet up, and assumed the position he
requested. My pussy was exposed this way. The robe separated at the center, barely
covering my nipples and doing nothing to conceal my sex. I forced myself to lift my
gaze to his.
“As I was explaining, you hold the power here. One word and my assumed position is
done.”
I thought about his proclamation. He was right. I hadn’t thought about it.
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