The Only Exception

12

Jo

"Want me to untie you?" I asked softly as I kneeled in front of her.

She shrugged. "I guess you can."

Shaking my head, this was me only learning her limits. I had tied them softly, yet still kept my grip around her torso firm. Honestly, I had went easy on her compared to what I knew I was capable of. However, this was different for I was not sure of her limits just yet.

"Well let me know when you figure out your answer." I answered smartly as I stood back up.

Letoya looked up at me and chuckled. "I would take you more seriously if you didn't have these damn furry socks on, Jo."

"Furry socks just tied you up."

She looked up at me with amusement on her face as she raised her eyebrows. "Luck."

I couldn't help but chuckle. "This whole mistress and sub thing isn't supposed to be run like this ya know?"

"No. Actually, I didn't know. Care to explain?"

"How about I explain in a less traditional way?"

Letoya smirked. "Whatever you want, Mistress."

It took me a second to respond before I finally pulled her up and from off her knees. Bringing her into my bathroom, I started some water in the tub. Walking back to her, I grabbed the last knot I had made and began untying her.

Almost as soon as I did, I noticed that she was bruising from the rope. "I thought you said the rope wasn't too tight?"

She turned towards the mirror and her face furrowed. "It wasn't. Guess I just bruise easy."

Shaking my head, I mentally marked out bondage. Undoing the rest of the rope, I let it fall to the floor as I traced over some of her bruises. "They don't hurt?"

"Not at all. Maybe I'll feel it tomorrow."

I took off my sweater as I responded. "You're either an easy bruiser or the rope was tight and you don't wanna tell me."

Turning and facing me, she watched as I took off my tights and socks. "It wasn't tight. I promise. Fuzzy socks be gone huh?"

"You are going to leave me and my socks be." I mumbled as I pulled her into me and laid kisses on her collar bone. My fingers reached behind her and unclasped her bra as my lips moved to her neck.

She wrapped her arms around me in result and finally my lips found hers. We kissed slowly, and when I asked for entrance she granted immediately, like always.

Letoya pulled away as she sighed against my lips. "I want dinners and movies and parks."

My face furrowed. "Huh?"

"You told me that this will go easier if I talk to you and I'm saying that I want more out of this. I want dinners and movies and parks. I don't want this to be so contract based. So tell me if we can make that happen."

She was the first person to ever ask for more. Out of everyone she was the only one that even through a idea like this my way.

I nodded. "It doesn't have to be so contract based. We can do dinner and movies. The park is negotiable. I don't like outside."

Really, I had no problem with the parks. Hell, I loved camping as a kid. However, the park meant someone could see us and Letoya loved being affectionate. I just can't risk it right now. Not with elections being this close.

"Promise?"

Nodding, I agreed to her. "Yes, I promise."

"I'll take it then." She replied before our lips met again. "Jo, the water."

Looking back, I saw it was almost full and I stopped the water. Motioning her over, I spoke. "Come on. I don't want to get interrupted anymore."

She walked towards me slowly and took off her panties in front of me. We kept eye contact the entire time as my hands teased at her entrance and played with her mound. Her hands danced upon my sides as I did so. Letoya broke away from me as she got in the tub, looking on towards me to follow. I stripped out the rest of my clothing as I climbed in the tub after her, straddling her lap. I ran my hands across her shoulder blades as I placed light kisses against the bruises visible to me.

I bit down on her skin slightly and she hissed as a result. She tilted her head back to give me more access and I gladly took it. As I kissed her neck, I mumbled. "So movies. Dinners. Anything else?"

She shook her head slightly as she looked down. "Not that I can think of." Our lips met again after I pulled her chin back up towards me. Something about her was different— so intriguing to my mind. It took a lot for me to even focus on the task at hand right now because all I wanted to do was sit here and admire her. I glanced over her bruises again and her voice pulled me out of my head. "Stop."

"Hm?"

"You keep looking at the marks. Stop it. I'm fine. I promise."

"I can't help it." I mumbled back as I switched our positions and sat her in my lap. My hands began massaging her breast as I continued. "How's school been going?"

"Other than me barely making it in my science course, I think it's going pretty well."

I frowned. "You never told me you were having trouble."

"I am getting by. Just barely getting by, that's all. I didn't want to bother you with that."

I placed a kiss on her shoulder blade and felt when a chill shot down her spine. "Doesn't matter. You aren't bothering me. I want to know these things."

"So you're going to help me?" She asked as she looked back at me.

Shaking my head, I replied. "Nope. Hate science. Barely made it through myself, but I'll call someone who loves it. My friend lives and breathes science."

"Oh is it that man I met? The one who said he was your best friend?"

"No. Gil wouldn't touch a science book if someone had a gun to his head. You go to him for dance lessons and alcoholic parties. Nothing more. Nothing less."

Letoya giggled as she laid her head against me. "So who then?"

"I have a friend named Shawnette. She's really intelligent. Majored in Biology in college. Everything science is more in her route than mines. I'll call her soon and have her come to the office. Now, enough talking."

"Enough talk—?" Her questionable tone turned into a moan as my finger slipped inside of her. "Mm.... Yeah. Enough talking."