My Addiction (Club Desire #2)(14)
Kate stepped out of the women’s locker room, and Dex had to catch his breath. All thoughts of anything but her scattered. She wore a silky forest-green baby-doll nightie, with a sheer lace bra peeking out under the straps. He wasn’t sure if she wore any panties, but he couldn’t wait to find out.
She looked spectacular. Her full breasts only accentuated her trim waist before the gentle flare of her hips grabbed his attention. Kate’s body was luscious. She wasn’t built like a model by L.A. standards—thin and waiflike—but then, he’d always preferred women with curves. And Kate definitely had some amazing ones.
Her bare feet showed red-painted toenails, and the lack of stilettos or other shoes made her even more sexy.
Her black hair was pulled back again, the long length pinned on top of her head in an artful arrangement he knew wouldn’t last long. He still remembered how thick and soft her hair had felt around his fingers in the VIP lounge, and he planned to have them buried in the soft mass again soon.
Kate glanced up at him, her eyes wide and still glossy with passion, her beautiful lips slightly parted. “I’m ready,” she said softly.
Her breathy voice made him smile. He glanced toward the nearest couch and held out a hand to her. After a quick flash of confusion, she placed her hand in his and allowed herself to be led. He was almost a foot taller than she, so having a quick discussion that remained just between the two of them would have been difficult standing outside the locker rooms.
When they reached the couch, he leaned his tool bag against the side of the nearby leather chair before he sat and pulled Kate onto his lap. “I believe you specified that all limits were to be reviewed before each session.” He smiled at her expression when she finally realized what they were actually here for.
She laughed, a sound filled with happiness and excitement. The freest laugh he had heard from her yet. “Thank you for remembering, Master Dex. I’m used to having to remind Doms, but since we just went over all of my limits and preferences in the lounge, I think I’m willing to waive the requirement this time.”
He nodded and she looked instantly relieved, as if she had been afraid he would make her wait even longer for the dozen orgasms she’d been promised.
Dex planned to exceed that promise, as well as her other expectations. “We do still have one thing you asked to be discussed and agreed upon before any scene. Although you’ve already given the answer for the first session, I think it’s important that we review that detail as well.”
She frowned, her brows bunching adorably as she thought back over their conversation from the lounge. “Oh,” she finally said. “Sex.” Her breathing was choppy as she watched him, her cheeks tinged pink, but he knew not from any embarrassment. She was steeped in arousal, and it made her even more breathtaking.
He cleared his throat, not allowing himself to think ahead to the possibility of sliding inside her.
“Master Dex,” she interrupted. “I know what I said, but I’m not used to getting to know a Dom this well before our first scene.” She squirmed on his lap, as if she couldn’t get comfortable or sit still. “Honestly, I’m burning up here, so I’m rethinking that decision.”
He met her gaze, not surprised after her reactions to him. “If the scene takes us to a point where that would be a good addition, and you can handle more by then, are you open to having vaginal intercourse with a condom?”
“Yes, sir,” she answered immediately, a little louder than she had probably intended.
Dex bit back a smile at her impatience, and her trust. He was pleased he had earned that so quickly after all the bad experiences she’d had with a few Doms in the past. “All right, Kate. I think we are ready for our first scene.” He stood, lifting her with him, and then set her gently on her feet before picking up his tool bag.
He took her hand and led her toward the dungeon floor.
Gazes followed them from all directions. Heads swiveled, and a low murmur rose around them. Dex pretended not to notice. He was used to his unusual height drawing attention to him, but this time was most likely a combination of a new Dom and curiosity to see who Kate would be playing with this evening. Especially if they were used to all her Doms being easily recognized people and personalities. In that regard, he definitely wasn’t Kate’s usual type, and right now he planned on highlighting the difference for her, and for anyone who decided to watch them.
He wasn’t sure how many Doms she regularly subbed for, as Shapiro and his analyst team had only been able to confirm three in the dossier they’d sent him. But tonight was about cementing his cover. He would have time to delve into specifics later.
If he was honest with himself, tonight was also a chance for two people who shared a love of the power exchange to find pleasure together. He would have to be careful to keep some distance as his investigation continued. But for tonight, she was his, and he had a job to do. Both for his case and for his new sub. One priority didn’t detract from the other. Not for him.
He noted scenes in progress as they walked by. There were a few he normally would have stopped in order to offer small corrections to ensure adherence to club rules, or safety. But that was back in Club Desire, where he was a shareholder and one of the founding Doms.
Here he had to resist the temptation and walk a fine line. To prove himself a good and sought-after Dom, but also to be a believable member of the lifestyle so both subs and other Doms would be willing to let down their guard around him. Especially Kate.