I want to taste you again, like a secret or a sin
- Matthew Perryman Jones
Adrienne's POV
Asher's acting distant and not like he usually did when he got nervous around me...this was different and it worried me.
"Asher, what's wrong with you lately?" I ask as I walk into our shared hotel bedroom. He jumps at my voice and keeps his head down as I approach him. I lift his chin to look up at me and brush his copper hair back. "Talk to me baby." I whisper and he makes a face, overwhelmed with happiness and almost pleasure. "Baby?" He echoes and I smile and kiss the top of his nose. "Mistress, I...." He then takes his large hands over my tiny hands and moves them down the sides of his face and he backs away and sits down on the bed. Asher was so sexy and didn't even know it.
"I want..." His voice trails off and he shakes his head, "I need...clarification." He mumbles and I swallow the hard lump in my throat and step towards him. "What do you mean?" I ask and he exhales shakily and rubs the side of his head. "I need something I don't think you can give me." He mumbles and my minds already racing ahead of him. He was going into a lethal conversation so I had to think of something quickly. "Lay down Asher." I whisper and he opens his mouth to say something and I shake my head. "Lay down." I urge and he shakily lays down with his hands to his sides. "You don't trust me." I whisper and he frowns and looks back up at me. "I do." But I'm not convinced. I need clarification from him.
I reach down to the tie he was wearing today and reach up to use it was a blindfold and place my hand on his chest. "Asher, Xavier Grant means nothing to me." I say and I see his adams apple bop up and down.
That was his real issue and we both knew that.
I unbuttoned his shirt and trailed my fingers down his chest slowly and he tensed. "You're mine Asher..you belong to me and I belong to you." I whisper and I see his bottom lip quivering. "But he's succesful and smart and good looking and-" I can't bare to hear Asher talk like this. "And you're not?" I say and swallows again. "Asher we've discussed this. You should know where you stand in my life." I say and press my lips just below his belt and he groans. "Mistress..." He freezes as I slowly pull his pants down. I was making this all about him. His pleasure instead of mine.
I lick back up his stomach and towards his neck and I see his mouth open, I know he wants me to kiss him but we both know I cant.
I feel his hands suddenly on my thighs and I sigh softly, his touch felt way too good. I shouldn't allow him to touch me especially without my permission but we both needed this. I felt even more surprised when I let his fingers trail between my legs, his finger dipping into my hot wet sex and I squeal.
This is the first time he's fingered me.
Suddenly I felt like a young teenager again. He added another finger and twisted his fingers deep inside me and I moaned loud as he put his thumb just where I wanted it most. I reached behind me to reach into his boxers and grip his large length. He was hard and pulsing as I stroked him slowly. It was foreplay. Teasing and yet...suddenly I felt the barrier between Domme and sub slowly dropping. My fourth wall...dropping.
"Inside me. Now." I beg and Asher grabs my hips tightly and moves me down to his member. "Take me slow." I instruct and he flashes me the sexiest smile ever. He's still blindfolded so he cannot see me biting my lip. "Slow Mistress? You really want me to fuck that tight pussy....slow?" He asks and slowly drops me onto his dick. I hold back a loud moan as I'm taken by surprise at his dirty talk. He fills me slowly as I take him to the root.
He gives me a groan from the throat and I reach down to grab onto his chest, digging my nails in. He lifts his hips up and slowly pulls out of me, my wetness dripping down onto his chest and then back in again. "Mistress, no one can ride me like you." Asher praises and I smirk. Which certainly boosts my ego. I roll my hips around in a circle and slowly bounce up and down as he grips my ass.
This was so unlike Asher. Was he trying to prove something? Well whatever it was, it was turning me the hell on. He wasn't taking control but he wasn't exactly being submissive either.
I didn't ponder on it too much, I was too busy enjoying the ride. Sweat dripped off my body onto his and his hand trailed up my side to dig into my back. "More Mistress, please give me more. You're so wet..and tight and oh my God. I need more of you. Just take it all." He moans and I practically convulse there, but I want him to finish first. I feel him pulsing and reach down to grab his balls and massage them with my hand as he comes to a hault. I pull out and reach my face down as his semen hits my face and mouth as I wrap my lips around him. He puts his hand on the back of my head as I suck him slowly. I hear him mumble something and I sit up straight.
"What?" I ask breathlessly and he continues to lay still, trying to catch his breath. I lean up and take off his blindfold and he licks his lips and looks up at me. His face is red which is how it usually is after he climaxes.
"Nothing Mistress. Just thank you. I needed that." He says. But I don't buy it...he was still acting distant.
That night, I woke up to grab a glass of water and was taken by surprise when a familiar number called my phone. "Why are you calling me?" I asked, I didn't even know he had my number. "I just wanted to check on you. I heard you were in town and wanted to see if you could come see me." He replied back.
I swallowed and felt my stress heaves coming back and I shook my head even though he couldn't see. "I have a submissive now. He wouldn't like me seeing you." I reply back and he chuckles on the other side. "You take direction from your submissive? Odd, obviously you weren't trained well. Why don't you go back to your rightful place?" The audacity of his answer was unnerving. "My relationship with my submissive is mutual communication and trust. I am there for my submissive in the way that he needs me, I don't need to be trained in that department. That is personal." I growl back. "Well played mio caro but that doesn't mean we cannot meet. Why don't you bring him along, I want to meet him." He says and I cringe as he uses his old name for me.
"No. Don't ever call me again before I report you for harassment." I threaten and he chuckles. "Your authority has wavered, even as a woman and not as a Domme. I make you nervous. Until we meet again mio caro." And the line goes dead. I cover my face and shake my head, making me wonder...how did he know I was in town?
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Who is this he? Well the mystery begins...looks like everyone has a secret....everyone.
After I get a certain amount of comments, I'll update again. I have a few updates preplanned already so I'm just waiting for you all
