The Erotic Artiste

CHAPTER 25

Akeno sat near Evelyn, leaning back into the sofa with his legs apart. He gazed at her, and she returned his look with eyes filled with desire.

"I've thought about you all week, Evelyn," he revealed to her delightful astonishment. "There's something about you that I hope to comprehend soon."

"I've thought of you as well, Mr. Hiro," she murmured, leaning in for a tender kiss, to which he responded in kind.

Their kiss unfolded slowly and fervently, kindling the flames of passion within them. They savored each other's taste and scent, unable to get enough. As their tongues danced sensually, they softly moaned into each other's mouths. When they parted, they were breathless, gazing deeply into each other's eyes, foreheads touching.

"Have you ever pleasured a man orally?" he asked, to her surprise.

"No," she honestly responded. "But there's a first for everything," she added in a whisper.

"Indeed. We'll take all our time, sweetheart. I'll teach you one thing at a time. But first, straddle me," he commanded.

Evelyn rose slowly, and Mr. Hiro observed as she lifted her skirt above her knees and thighs, revealing soft, cotton panties that made him smile.

"I noticed that the other night as well," he remarked. "You don't wear lace or silk lingerie like the other women I had been with."

"I've never thought to," she confessed with a hint of amusement.

Akeno gazed up at her. "Lace would suit you. You have such a beautiful, full and round bottom. If I were to buy some panties for you, would you wear them?" he asked, looking her in the eyes..

After a brief pause, Evelyn nodded. "Yes."

Akeno felt a sense of reassurance. She seemed willing to comply with his desires so far.

"Eve," he addressed her in a soft tone.

"Yes, sir."

"I will be requesting many things from you as we progress. Therefore, I wish to reiterate this," he began, and she listened intently. "If at any point, any of my requests make you uncomfortable, you must inform me immediately. Feel free to ask any questions."

As he uttered those words, Evelyn realized there was a complexity to their peculiar relationship. When he had hinted that it might evolve eventually, did that mean he would continually ask her to do things? Suddenly, Evelyn pondered if she had misunderstood it all. Perhaps he did not want a romantic relationship after all. Nonetheless, she had consented to everything so far and saw no issue with it.

"I have a question," she directed to him, prompting Akeno to sit up and listen.

"Yes, my dear? Please ask away."

"Is this the dynamic we will maintain? You dictate what you wish for me to do, and I agree unless it crosses a boundary for me?"

"In a sense, that is the arrangement," Mr. Hiro responded, his worry evident as he awaited her reply.

Evelyn exuded an air of innocence, yet she possessed a discerning nature and wasn't foolish. In an instant, she pieced together the puzzle swiftly, a realization that had eluded her for too long. Everything suddenly clicked: the provocative performers he had introduced her to that night, Leticia, the crimson room, the questions he asked her. They all made sense.

Taking a deep breath, she gazed at Mr. Hiro, who was awaiting her response. After composing her thoughts, she decided to ask another question.

"Would this arrangement resemble a master and servant dynamic? But of a sensual nature..."