Erythrophilia *ON HOLD*

-Chapter 4-

Chapter 4:

•Jasper's POV•

My eyes slowly open as I take in the space around me. I frown in confusion at the unfamiliar atmosphere.

Where the hell am I?

I make a move to sit up but notice that a weight on my chest is restricting my movements. My breath halts at the unfamiliar pressure and I freeze in panic. As I look down I'm met with a strange woman laying down on my chest. I can feel my heart stop as my mind slowly starts to catch up with me.

"Are you going to be a good boy for me Jasper?"

"Y-y-yes m-mistress."

"Such a good boy for me."

I take in a deep breath as my eyes widen, taking in the memories of last night.

Is this real?! No, it must be a dream. I'm dreaming...right?!!

Looking back down, I take in the face of the beautiful woman laying on top of me. Her eyes are closed, but it doesn't cease me to remember how they lit up with lust as she toyed with my body. Her mouth sits in a little pout, and I take the time to memorize every trace of her plump lips. My eyes continue to map out every beautiful feature, committing them to my memory.

I never want to forget such a beautiful face.

Looking to the right of me, I notice a small clock that hangs on the side of the wall. The numbers and lines start to blend in with each other, and that's when I realize my glasses are not on my face. I gently sit up, removing the gorgeous lady from on top of me, and scoot off of the bed until my feet touch the floor. Once free, I start to frantically look around in search of my glasses. The dim light of the room doesn't seem to be of much help as I have a hard time making out the objects around me. My eyes finally seem to drift towards a large rectangular object, of which I assume to be a desk. Taking my hands, I start to run them across the smooth surface. Soon enough, my fingers are met with cool metal frames, and I waste no time in placing them onto my face.

Instantaneously, I'm finally able to make out the details of the room and I find my eyes drifting towards the shelves of sex toys neatly on display. My face heats up as my eyes land on the row of blindfolds and I quickly turn away. A quick chill swipes across my body and it's then that I realize my clothes have disappeared from my body. "O-oh my God!"

My outburst causes the woman to bolt upright in a panic as she looks around frantically. When her eyes land on me she lets out a slight chuckle, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

Embarrassed, I take my hands and hurriedly move them to cover myself the best that I can. She tries to hold in her laughter this time, but I can see how her eyes crinkle a bit behind her hand.

"There's nothing I haven't already seen last night baby boy," she says in a gritty, yet sultry, voice smiling up at me.

Her voice is enough to make my cock twitch in my hands as my face flushes.

"I-I...ummm." I have a lot I want to ask the beautiful stranger, but my tongue seems unable to find the words.

"Hmmm look at that, I think your friend wants to say good morning." She looks down my body as a smirk stretches across her lips.

My eyes widen and I turn around quickly trying to hide my now growing erection. My feet seem to have other plans, however, as one of my toes glides the carpet in the wrong direction causing me to thud onto the ground.

The woman jumps up from the bed and rushes over to my limp body lying on the ground. I groan in pain reaching out to rub the back of my head.

"Are you okay?" She asks, a frown making its way on her face.