We came to a restaurant for dinner and he said that he is going to tell me how strict he was.
I'm so curious and excited.
I desperately want to know how much I have changed my master.
We ordered the dinner, and as the waitress left, I asked in an excited tone, "so start telling."
"So basically what do you want to know?" He asked, placing his hands on the table. We're sitting in front of each other.
"I want to know why everybody calls you the strictest Dom," I told him.
"You know earlier for me my rules were everything to me. I used to become extremely furious when anybody broke it,"
"And now?" I cut his words and asked, raising my brows and my eyes glinted with excitement.
"And now you're most important to me. My no rule matters to me in front of you. You're everything to me, Butterfly." He confessed his genuine feelings, holding my hand and gazing at me intensely.
I'm just speechless!
His confession is more than enough for me!
Rather, it is more precious than those three magical words.
"I know." I kissed his hand with glee before smiling at him contentedly.
Then a waitress came with our dinner and wine.
"Ethan, I also want to know how did you come to know about this BDSM relationship," I said after taking a sip of red wine.
"I came to know about this relationship through Dad. Earlier I wasn't interested in this, but when Amelia cheated on me, I decided to have my first submissive to get over the pain." He told me, and I held his hand and vaguely squeezed to assure him that now I'm with him.
He blinked his eyes and said, holding my hand, "don't worry. It doesn't hurt me anymore because now I have you. Thank you for healing me." He kissed my knuckles, bringing a beatific smile to my face.
He continued, "you know earlier my rules were different from the rules I gave to you. I never let any of my subs kiss, hug and not even let them touch me."
I grinned after knowing because he let me do all these things as I'm special to him.
This makes me feel so contented!
"Why?" I asked curiously after keeping my spoon on the plate because I want to know what he will say.
He ate his salad and answered, "because they meant nothing to me, I was just taking out my frustration and pain on them but then you came and everything changed gradually." We beamed at each other.
"So what were the rules for your other submissive," I asked, having my dinner.
He cleared his throat and asked, "seriously you want to know Butterfly?"
"Yes, please." I implored.
He looked around and spoke, "I think this isn't the right place to talk about all this, we will go home and then continue our this conversation."
"Cool!" I smiled at him.
While I took a sip of red wine, a drop of it came out of the corner of my mouth and slid down my jaw to my neck. I saw him gazing at my lips and that droplet with deep desire in his eyes. His searingly intense gaze is enough to arouse me and twitch my dampened pelvis. I squeezed my thighs to control the profound sensation, I'm feeling like he is sucking the droplet through his eyes right now.
He stood up and sat beside me on the sofa, still driving me crazy with his look.
The next moment he attacked my neck and sucked the wine after sliding his fingers into my hair, I mechanically threw my head back to give him complete access to my neck and moaned, clutching his shirt.
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RomanceHe was the strictest Dom, loves to control women and she was a free bird, didn't like to be controlled by anybody. He was into the BDSM and she hates it. He was finding a challenging submissive for himself and she was a perfect match for him but s...