Chapter 29
I toss the dismantled phone on the nightstand and check my watch. Nearly noon.
"We need supplies," I tell Lu, running a hand through my hair. "Food, clothes for you, and I need to talk to the manager about extending our stay another night."
Lu sits up, clutching the sheet to her chest. "Is that safe? What if someone recognizes you?"
"I've got this." I move to my duffel bag and pull out a baseball cap and non-prescription glasses. "Old habits. Always pack a quick disguise."
"Very spy movie of you," she says, a small smile playing on her lips.
I pull on jeans and a plain t-shirt, then add the hat and glasses. The transformation isn't dramatic, but it's enough to avoid casual recognition.
"I'll be quick," I promise. "Thirty minutes, tops."
Lu stretches, the sheet slipping lower. "I think I'll take a shower while you're gone."
The image of water running down her naked body hits me hard. I walk to the bed, leaning down until my face is inches from hers.
"When you shower," I say, my voice dropping to the commanding tone I used last night, "I want you to think about me. About my hands on you. And when you're done, I want you waiting for me on the bed. Naked."
Her pupils dilate, her breath catching. "Yes, sir."
Those two simple words send heat straight through me. The power exchange we explored last night clearly affected her as much as it did me.
I cup her chin, my thumb brushing her lower lip. "Good girl."
Her cheeks flush pink. I lean in for a kiss, but instead of the gentle press I intended, Lu surges forward, her mouth hungry against mine. I respond instantly, my hand sliding to her ass and delivering a sharp slap.
She gasps into my mouth, arching her back.
Interesting.
I pull back slightly. "You liked that?"
Lu bites her lip, nodding.
I deliver another slap, slightly harder, watching her reaction carefully. Her eyes flutter closed, a small moan escaping her lips.
My body tightens with need, but I force myself to step back. "I need to get us food before I get too distracted."
Lu pouts playfully. "Hurry back."
I grab my wallet and keys, pausing at the door to look back at her. "Remember my instructions."
"Yes, sir," she says again, the words sending another jolt through me.
I close the door behind me, taking a deep breath of the cool air outside. Last night was about showing Lu the basics of power exchange, keeping things simple while she explored. But her responses suggest she might be more naturally submissive than either of us realized.
The thought of exploring those boundaries with her, of pushing her limits while keeping her safe, makes it hard to focus on the mundane task of finding food.
The door opens exactly twenty minutes later. I stand perfectly still, naked, exactly as he commanded. My skin prickles as cool air from the hallway hits me.
Daniel steps inside, locking the door behind him. His eyes burn as they sweep over my body. He drops the plastic bags he's carrying without looking away from me.
"Good girl," he murmurs, his voice already thick with need.
He begins undressing, never breaking eye contact.
First the baseball cap hits the floor. Then the glasses.
His t-shirt lifts over his head, revealing that magnificent chest. Then the belt buckle clinks, the zipper hisses, and his jeans and boxers drop to his ankles.
He steps out of them, gloriously naked and fully erect.
"Spread your legs," he commands, moving closer until I feel his heat. "Show me how you touch yourself."
My fingers immediately go to my clit as I widen my stance. I'm already slick and swollen just from waiting for him. I circle the sensitive nub, my breath catching.
Daniel grips his cock, stroking it slowly as he watches me. "Faster. Make yourself come."
I whimper, arching into my own touch. My fingers move faster, pressing harder.
"Look at me," he growls. "I want to see your face when you fall apart."
My eyes lock with his as pleasure builds. I gasp as I come, my legs trembling violently.
"Now," he orders before my climax even fully subsides. "On your back. Head over the edge."
I scramble to obey, positioning myself as instructed. The mattress dips as he kneels between my spread legs, his cock level with my face.
"Listen carefully," he says. "Deep breath when I push in. Exhale slowly through your nose. Grip my thighs when you need air. Three quick taps if you need to stop."
I nod, my heart pounding. "Yes, sir."
He pushes into my mouth slowly but relentlessly. I focus on breathing through my nose as my throat opens to accept him. His girth stretches me, the salty taste of precum coating my tongue. My eyes water as he fills me completely.
"Fuck," he groans, his hands tangling in my hair. "That's it. Take all of me."
He begins to move, pulling nearly all the way out before thrusting deep again.
I gag, tears spilling down my temples into my hair.
With my hand between my legs, I rub my clit furiously.
The sensations mingle - the fullness in my throat, the roughness in my hair, the sparks of pleasure under my fingers.
Daniel's thrusts grow harder, faster. "Play with your tits," he orders. "Pinch your nipples."
I move one hand to my breast, rolling my nipple between finger and thumb. The sharp sensation makes me moan around his cock, vibrating through him.
"God, Lu," he grits out. "Such a perfect mouth. You were made for this."
Suddenly he pulls out, leaving me gasping. "Turn over. On your knees. Now."
I scramble into position. He drapes over me, his chest pressed to my back. One hand grips my hip, the other presses firmly between my shoulder blades, pushing me down until my face hovers inches above the mattress.
"Arch your back," he commands. "Push that perfect ass up for me."
I obey, pushing my hips higher.
He slaps my ass cheek hard. "I said push it up for me, princess."
A fresh wave of wetness coats my thighs. He slaps the other cheek, the sharp sound echoing in the small room.
He thrusts into me in one brutal stroke, filling me completely. I cry out - part pain, part overwhelming pleasure.
"More?" he growls, already pulling back.
"More!" I beg.
He sets a punishing rhythm, slamming into me with each powerful thrust. His hand presses firmly on my lower back, holding me down, keeping my ass raised high to meet him.
"Tell me who you belong to," he demands.
"You!" I gasp. "Only you!"
"Say it!"
"I belong to Daniel!" I scream as another orgasm tears through me.
“Good girl,” he grunts, his hips pistoning faster. “You take it so well.”
His hand moves om my butt. One finger traces circles around my asshole. I stiffen, my muscles clenching tight.
“Don’t move,” he commands, his voice sharp. His thrusts never slow. “Stay put.”
His finger pushes against the tight ring of muscle. My breath catches in my throat. He pauses, his finger applying steady pressure. I dig my fingers into the scratchy bedspread.
“Try it first,” he orders, his voice rough. “Relax. Let me in.”
I force myself to breathe out, relaxing the muscles he’s pushing against. His finger slips past the tight ring. I gasp at the strange fullness, the unfamiliar stretch. My hips jerk instinctively.
He slaps my ass hard. “I said stay put.”
He crooks the finger inside me. Electric pleasure shoots up my spine. I cry out, pushing back against his hand. My body shudders, caught between his cock inside my pussy and his finger exploring my ass. Pleasure spirals deeper than I’ve ever felt it go.
“Oh god,” I whimper, trembling.
“That’s it,” he growls, pushing the finger deeper. “You like that?”
His finger moves in rhythm with his thrusts.
Sensation overloads my nerves. I can’t separate what’s happening where.
Everything is heat and pressure and Daniel’s voice commanding me.
My clit throbs, untouched yet pulsing with need.
Every nerve in my body fires at once. I’m dizzy, breathless, burning. My orgasm builds with terrifying speed.
“Please,” I beg, desperate for release.
He pumps his finger faster. “Come, Lu. Now.”
A scream tears from my throat as my body convulses. Pleasure explodes white-hot and endless. My vision blurs. My legs shake uncontrollably.
Daniel’s hips slam forward one final time. He groans, low and primal, his body stiffening against mine. His cock pulls free. Hot liquid splatters across my lower back.
I feel each pulse against my spine. The warmth spreads, dripping down my bare skin. He braces himself over me, breathing hard. His finger slips from my ass.
I collapse onto the mattress, breathing hard. Every muscle feels liquid.