Chapter 3: Her Desire

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I cannot believe what I am seeing right now! I must be dreaming because there is no why that this textbook definition of an alpha male just kneeled before me and admitted that he is a submissive?!

"Please say something Justine. I understand that we just met, and this is way more than you bargained for but please give me a chance. I knew from the moment I met you that you had a dominate personality. I knew I had to have you dominate me, even if it was just once."

All I can do is try not to cry. This man is literally on his knees begging me to make him mine. To dominate him, to control him. He wants to surrender to me. For some reason, the thought of him surrendering all control to me turns me on.

I lean down and I wrap my hand around his throat and squeeze tightly. I make sure his eyes are locked onto mine while I speak.

"You wanna be dominated by me? Awe you poor thing, it must be torture to be kneeling before someone you could literally overtake in one go. Although, I do know how hard it was for you to be vulnerable like this to a stranger. So maybe you deserve consideration."

He lets out a little whimper and I can see his hands start palming the front of his jeans. I love that I am the one who is getting him like this. All pent up, ready to explode.

I slowly release his throat and I put my foot over his crotch.

"Now did I say you could touch yourself? I don't think I did. And here I was going to let you beg me to let you be my mine. Maybe you don't deserve to be."

He looks up at me with lust filled eyes. His breathing becomes more hitched and he tries to steady himself.

"Please Miss. I am nothing. I do not deserve to be at the feet of a goddess like you. But please give me a chance to prove myself to you. I crave to be controlled by you and only you."

I smirk down at him and gently rub his crotch with my foot. Never in my life would I ever expect anyone, let alone this beautiful specimen of a man, would want to submit to someone like me. If this man could become any sexier right now I might just cum in my panties.

"Come on Luca, let's get inside. We can talk more in depth about us and what we both want to come out of this."

He gets up from his kneeling position and walks behind me as I reach for my keys to unlock the door. I can feel his breath on the nape of my neck while one hand starts to fondle my breast and his other hand snakes its way up my skirt rubbing against my clit.

I can barely focus on getting the key in the door. His body feels warm against mine. I can feel his erection pressing against my ass. I decide to tease him a little and gently arch my back ever so slightly so that my ass presses against his dick.

He lets out a low growl and starts to pant harder.

"Please hurry Miss, I don't know how much longer I can last."

I finally get the key in the lock and turn the knob on the door. I invite him in and tell him to take a seat on the couch while I grab us some water.

I walk over to him with water in each hand and I take a seat next to him. I can tell we are both still blissed out just from the little interaction we have had. But we do have an important matter to discuss.

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