The next day I see Chris and Eli are out, so I decide to read up on doms to make sure I haven't been so out of the loop that maybe some rules have changed, but I remember I haven't been the type who follows every rule.
"If I decide to allow my dom side in me come out and play again, then I make up my own rules, do what I feel is right, not follow someone else's rules," I close the book and hear the doorbell. After making my way into the living room, I open the door to see nobody. As I start to push the door shut, my eyes look down on the wooden porch to see a large white envelope.
"What is this?" I pick it up and carry it over to the sofa. After looking for a name and address who sent it, I don't see any. I reach my hand in and pull out several photos and a video.
"Oh my god, this is Tammy and Lance. Shit, they do know each other. I flip through more photos and many of them show they are kissing, hugging, and that last few causes me to gasp in shock.
"Holy shit, Tammy and Lance are in bed together and they're at her doctor's appointment. Why would Lance...oh god, Ross isn't the father, Lance is? Shit, and here I was considering giving him a chance, not after this," I snap and push play on the video. Lance's daughter starts speaking.
"Erin, you need to see why my dad and mom are no longer together. It wasn't my mother's fault. As you're about to see, my father is a cheater," she says before showing her father and Tammy at a hotel together. She zooms into the room they're in and there's no doubt they're in bed having sex.
"Okay, I have seen enough to convince me Lance is a man whore. Damn, I'm really not even that pissed, at least I found out sooner rather than later," I snap before making my way upstairs to my bedroom. I lie across my bed and the thought of Eli soon inters my thoughts.
"Was I just using Lance to make Eli jealous? Okay, so part of me was. Am I ready to go to that place and let the dom in me come out again? It's been so many years, what if I am so out of practice I end up looking like a damn fool?"
"You could never look like a fool, Erin," he says forcing me to sit straight up.
"Elijah, what are you doing in my bedroom?"
"Well, a sub must always be honest with his or her master or mistress, so I will be completely honest with you, I'm hoping you have come to the realization that we're both consenting adults, we're both are willing participants, and you take control of what or who you want," he says leaning up against the closed door with a hopeful tone.
"Come over here, my pet," I command. Once he's standing in front of me, I seductive stand up and wink.
"Take control over me, mistress," his voice whispers.
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to punish you, my sweet pet. Remove your clothes and lie across the bed on your belly."
"Yes, mistress," he lifts his shirt over his head revealing his smooth tone chest, he then pulls his shorts off revealing the large bulge in his boxers. I instantly lick my lips seeing the small wet spot from his leaking rod. My seductive filled eyes glance up at him and my hand makes it's way to his leaking rod. He slightly moans as he feels my hand massaging him.
"You look good enough to eat," I whisper. He lowers himself belly down on the bed and I make my way into the walk-in closet searching for some erotic toys. I find the small black flog and grin knowing how much fun this is going to be.
"You're getting three lashes, my pet," I whisper before bringing the flog down on his ass. He flenches without making a sound. I proceed to give him two more, and both times his body responds by flinching.
"Rollover on your back," his lust-filled eyes look up at me and his eyes soon roam over my nude body.
"And now, you will pleasure me," I crawl beside him, lower myself on my back and spread my legs.
"Make me cum with your tongue and mouth," he instantly lowers himself between my legs and soon lick my inner thigh working his way up to my entrance and swollen clit.
"Oh god, don't stop," I grab his head pulling him completely on my clit. My back arches as I feel his tongue violently assaulting my clit. His hands firmly grab my hips holding me in place and I savior feeling him touching me.
"You taste sweet as honey, mistress," he purs and hearing his words pushes me into the best orgasms I have ever experienced. My hands latch onto the headboard and my body trembles as the orgasm invade my body.
"Oh fuck, yes," I moan. I look down to see him placing soft kisses on my inner thigh.
"Come up here to me, my pet," I command and he obeys. He's now hovering above my body and my body is wanting him.
"I now want you to impale me with your rod, make me feel every inch of you deep inside of me," I demand. His hands tightly grip my hips. I'm being slid down till his tip is at my entrance. With an instant thrust, he's inside me filling me with every inch of him. His hips roughly thrust causing me to nearly lose my mind over how amazing he feels inside of me.
"Fuck, you feel so damn good, mistress," my hands caress his bare chest. I rais up wanting to tase his bare skin.
"Shit, cum for me, my pet," I command. The erotic moan coming from him is a good indication he's close to releasing himself. His trust becomes more violent, his hands soon grab the headboard and he begins to pant.
"Oh god, yes," he groans.
"Oh my god, that was so satisfying, and fun," I grin.
"I hope we will continue to have more fun times together, mistress?" I lean over pressing my mouth on his.
"You can count on it," my pet. I grin and soon hear footsteps coming towards the door. We both snap our heads towards the door.
"Holy shit, mom, shit, Elijah. What the hell are you two doing in bed together?"
"Oh my god, Chris. I'm sorry, but we're both grown adults," I try convincing him.
"Right, you both are grown adults, but my mother just had sex with my best friend who is young enough to be your son. Oh my god, I feel sick.
"Chris, wait, don't go. Let m explain," I try stopping him.
"There is nothing to explain. How long have you been whoring yourself out to my friend, and how many other friends of mine did you fuck, mom?" Before I can stop myself, my hand swings around making a loud crack on his cheek. His eyes widened from shock unable to believe I just slapped him.
"Christopher, oh god, I'm so sorry," I cry.
"I'm out of here. You know mom, maybe I'll go see how Donna is doing, and maybe I'll get lucky and fuck her."
"Chris, wait, stop," I cry out with no use.
"Erin, let him go. He needs to be left alone for a little while.
"Shit, I knew this was going to happen but I still let myself go there with you. Eli, this was a huge mistake."
"No, it wasn't a huge mistake, Erin. Chris is in shock busting his mother and best friend in bed together. Once he calms down and realizes you and I did nothing wrong,"-
"Elijah, my son just busted his mother in bed with his best friend. You and I can never happen again."
YOU ARE READING
Scandalous (Book 1)
Mystery / ThrillerErin Connor is a divorced forty-year-old lady. She isn't looking to start another relationship, that is until her twenty-year-old son brings his friend home from college to meet his mother. It all starts out innocent, that is until her son's new fri...