The Dominants Game

Chapter 16

Friday Evening

Friday evening arrived, and Rosetta dressed in the emerald, green dress Lucius had requested, feeling both nervous and excited. When Lucius arrived at her apartment at 7 PM sharp, he was as impeccably dressed and composed as ever. He greeted her with a warm smile and a kiss on the hand.

"You look stunning, Rosetta," he said, his voice low and appreciative.

"Thank you, Lucius," she replied, feeling a blush creep up her cheeks.

They drove to La Belle Époque in comfortable silence, the anticipation between them palpable. Upon arrival, Lucius guided her to the private dining room he had reserved, and the evening unfolded just as he had planned.

As they dined, Lucius took control of the conversation, steering it towards light and enjoyable topics, making Rosetta laugh and feel at ease. His old, confident self was back, and she found herself relishing in his dominance and attentiveness.

After their dinner, Lucius escorted Rosetta back to his car, opening the door for her and ensuring she was comfortable before getting in himself. The drive back to her apartment was filled with a charged silence, both of them aware of what the night might bring.

When they arrived at her apartment, Lucius walked her to the door. "May I come in?" he asked, his voice husky with anticipation.

Rosetta nodded, unlocking the door and leading him inside. As soon as the door closed behind them, Lucius took her hand, pulling her gently into his arms. "I've missed this," he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear.

"I have too," she admitted, her breath hitching as his hands traced the curves of her body.

Lucius's lips captured hers in a deep, passionate kiss. He lifted her effortlessly, carrying her to the bedroom. Once there, he set her down gently, his eyes dark with desire.

"Tonight, I want to remind you of how much I desire you," he said, his voice low and commanding.

"I want that too, Lucius," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

Lucius smiled, a predatory gleam in his eyes. "Good. Now, undress for me."

Rosetta complied, slowly removing her dress, feeling his gaze on her the entire time. When she was down to her lingerie, Lucius stepped forward, his hands gentle but firm as he helped her remove the remaining garments.

Once she was completely bare before him, Lucius took a step back, his eyes raking over her body appreciatively. "You're beautiful," he murmured. "Absolutely stunning."

He quickly shed his own clothes, and then he was on her, pressing her back onto the bed with a hunger that had been building for far too long. His hands roamed her body, caressing and exploring every inch of her skin, while his mouth followed, leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses in its wake.

Lucius's touch was both commanding and tender, his fingers teasing and tormenting until Rosetta was trembling with need. He moved lower, his mouth finding her most sensitive spot, his tongue working in slow, deliberate strokes that had her crying out in pleasure.

As her first orgasm built, Lucius intensified his efforts, his tongue and fingers driving her higher and higher. When she came, it was with a shuddering cry, her body convulsing in ecstasy. But Lucius didn't stop. He continued to lick and suck at her sensitive flesh, driving her to the brink of madness with overstimulation.

"Lucius, please," she begged, her voice trembling. "I can't... I can't take anymore."

He looked up at her, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "You can and you will," he said firmly, his voice a mixture of dominance and desire. He continued to pleasure her, bringing her to the edge again and again, until she was a quivering mess beneath him.