✔️ The Arrangement (A Kinky Romance) [1st Draft]

Going All In

"I prefer the term Master, but Sir works, too."

"I thought Master was for slave subs," Selene asked, looking at Nick for confirmation.

"Not always. What level you go is what level you go, regardless of the names we use."

Selene nodded. "Master it is, then."

Nick smiled and kissed her forehead. "You're a good girl, my pet. I'm really proud of you, you know. You've come really far and you are so strong."

Selene beamed up at him, curling up against his chest. "I love you, Master," she said, testing out the word.

"I love you, too, Selene." Nick tightened his arms around her. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "And you're all mine."

"Yes, I am," she acknowledged with a grin. "Totally and completely, Master."

Nick looked down and fingered the leather around her neck. He'd long ago started to think it would never happen, but he now had his own girl who loved him and was devoted to him as much as he was devoted to her. A feeling of completeness had entered him and it still seemed as if he was riding on a high. These moments were precious and reminded him just how far they'd come in just shy of a year. A couple of months from now and it will have been a year since she moved in. He had already begun planning for their official anniversary, even though there was still some time between now and then.

"Tonight, I want you to wear those crotchless panties Gail got you," Nick instructed.

"Aren't we going out," Selene asked, looking back up at him.

Nick flashed a wicked smile. "Yes, we are. I have already laid out the ones I want you to wear. I will have the remote in my pocket. You'll have to be careful not to let everyone in on what's happening," Nick added. "I want to see you trying not to writhe and beg me while getting more and more worked up."

Selene almost moaned at the thought. One by one, Nick had torn down most of her barriers and removed many of her inhibitions. She'd learned, like a sub does, that her Dom always had a plan when he asked her to do something – one that, if she was good, would be incredibly rewarding. She nodded, answering the way she'd been taught.

"Yes, Master."

Nick groaned, biting his lip at the rush he felt at hearing those words. He had waited so very long and now, it had all been worth it.

"Spread your thighs, pet. I want to pet my pussy."

Her breath caught, but she immediately did as he requested. Nick slipped his hand under the skirt and began to stroke her flesh.

"Who does this belong to, my pet?"

"You, Master," Selene whimpered.

"Who do you belong to? Who owns you, pet?"

"You. You do, Master," she answered, her breath coming more quickly, Somehow the words were as erotic, if not more, than him actually touching her.

"What are you," he queried in a low, gravelly tone, his own desire surging.

"Master's pet," Selene answered immediately.

"That's right, baby. You are mine and will always be mine," he breathed before he thrust a finger inside her.

Selene sucked in a sharp breath, her back arching, lifting her breasts higher in the air. When he added the second, she moaned loudly.

"I want you to be silent, pet. I am going to make you cum, but you can't make a sound or you won't get to," he told her.