12. Slobozia

Chapter 12

Slobozia

I look down in my arms and her silky hair falls over my chest, brushing my skin gently as I try not to wake her, instead just listening to the soft breathing as I contemplate how in such a short time, she's come to mean so much to me.

She's different, and so am I. This feeling that we have for each other, it's far more than just two people exchanging a night of lust or taking care of basic desires.

Our souls have entwined, in ways that only a short time ago, I would not have thought possible. Destiny has her ways, and the other masters have of all fallen prey to her matchmaking skills and now I have come to fall by that very same sword.

Taylen shifts, and her delicate toe slides down the length of my leg as her thigh slides in between mine. I pull her close, pushing a strand of hair from her face, gazing into a sea of emotion as her eyes open. "Good morning, love."

Her lips curve into a gentle, warm smile that causes my chest to clench with a feeling that I'm not likely to lose anytime soon."Good morning," she whispers as I roll her on to me.

She straddles my waist as I hold her in place and gazes down at me. "Will you teach me?"

I smirk at the seductive she-devil with hazy lust in her eyes. "Teach you what?" I ask, toying with her as she grinds the heat of her center into my groin.

Her eyes flare in play, but the scent of her arousal mingles in the air with the aroma of sex, desire. She leans down, the tips of her nipples grazing against my skin as she whispers into my ear. "Everything. I want you to teach me all the things you've taught all the others in the club. I want to learn it all."

My hand snakes around the nape of her neck, bringing her to my mouth, capturing her sweet essence with the strength of my desire, while settling her onto the hardness of my length. My cock grows rigid within seconds of thinking of her in the club, undressed except for a scant smattering of lacy coverings I allow. Tethered to my benches, standing by my cross, but most of all, waiting for me to pleasure her. "When you're ready, love. When the time is right."

Her eyes flicker, questioning. It's far too complicated to explain at the moment without confirming her fears or the risks to her career that our relationship may have. No, far too early to put anything like that at risk. There are too many people with waggling tongues who would eagerly spread the tale of seeing us together to the wrong people. Something that I cannot allow or risk. The rules are in place for a reason.

I stroke a finger down Taylen's cheek to calm her concern, wondering briefly if I'm doing the right thing, if the feelings can really be this strong so fast, or if I'm doing the wrong thing in allowing it to continue. Maybe I'm usurping my power as a masterful leader, allowing this relationship to grow knowing that she wants to work for us in the capacity as a warrior.

I brush the thought away, mindful of keeping the paths of communication solidly closed to prevent her from knowing my fears. If our relationship is to work, it's up to me to ensure that her emotions, desires, and dreams of the future are safeguarded at all costs, even if it means protecting her from me because it hasn't eluded me that a relationship with me may be the end of her dream.

Instead, I roll her over in one quick movement, pinning her on the bed beneath us, spurred on by her gasp and the flash of her eyes. "If we're to go to the playroom, there will be rules. Ones you will need to learn, first, beneath me in my bed."

Her silvery eyes redden, flamed with intrigue and passion that I plan to ignite again because even just having her not long ago, I crave her again. Like the water or sun for others, the need I feel to have Taylen is something so inherently necessary I find it difficult to believe what destiny has done.

Her little pink tongue slides across her lips. "I like rules."

I smirk. "My rules are going to make you scream for me to stop."

Taylen's eyes widen, but she's not scared. No, my love is curious, intrigued, and the scent of her arousal fills my senses.

No matter how we've come to be, Taylen is mine, and I fully intend to claim my love in the dirtiest of ways. I lift her legs, sliding into the hilt of her, watching her mouth open with desire and need that matches my own. I pull out and thrust to the end of her again, but this time she won't get hard and fast. This time, like the rules in my playroom, she'll learn about patience and restraint, and the unleashed orgasms that come as a result of delayed gratification.

I slow my movements, teasing her as I move in and out, allowing her to cool, but not to completely thaw. Taylen's eyes haze with languid desire. She is comfortable in her bliss, but there is much to learn for a novice. I slide out for a moment and smirk at her little pout before reaching down for my tie. Denying Taylen, even for the slightest of movements, gets the perfect reaction but she'll do more than pout when I make her beg.

She's not the only one who feels the loss of connection and I immediately remedy that situation, sliding back into her wet channel, giving her what we both desire. Her tight little belly moves up and down in time with her chest, while her eyes track the movements of my hands as I take hers and bind them in my tie.

Her lips shift into a semi-smile as I bring her hands overhead and bind them to an ornate piece of the headboard, already thinking of a change in design to suit Taylen being here and the newest of my desires.

I kiss her lips as I finish tying her, sliding down slowly, not missing a nip to the sensitive shell of her ear, or that lovely creamy neck that I plan to devour again very soon. She moans softly as my mouth grazes the tips of her breasts, kissing one and then the other, testing her desire for touch between my finger and thumb. She moans softly with a firm squeeze, and her mouth opens with pleasure as I increase the pressure to the sensitive tip. "So responsive, love."

"Now you must learn a basic rule, to stay still even when you think your body simply is unable to stand the pleasure I plan to give. Still want to play?"