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“I have learned more about relationships in three days than I have in my entire life, thanks to you. You will forever be hailed as the savior of human harmony in The King’s world.”
“Oh,please!” she laughed. “I’m just helping the best I can.”
Like his Darby. “You have my eternal gratitude. Goodnight Belle Eveque.”
“Goodnight Rukem,” she sang, like she wore a big smile.
Rukem couldn’t open the message fast enough, speed reading throughoptionsuntil his cock was raging. Could she by some miracle want him to…dominateher? The details of this seemed to dance in his blood till he was positive it was ingrained in his DNA.
He texted the Belle Eveque,Would it be prudent to...
Wait, she just said she was using this in her first class, of course it was prudent to show Darby. Yes, that’s what needed to happen. He needed to show her this and tell her he needed the answer to both questions. What she wanted and how she wanted him to give it. Simple.
He made his way out the bathroom and found Darby on his couch, waiting like a butterfly trapped in a web. He wanted to put her at ease but wasn’t sure how. “I want you to read this and tell me what you want and how you want it.”
She took his phone and he realized he didn’t want to leave her with it in case he got a text from Ace. “Now?” she asked, aiming her pretty eyes at him.
“Yes.” He sat on the couch next to her.
“Okay,” she said, bringing the phone before her. After ten seconds, asked, “You’re wanting an answer now too?”
“I would like one, yes.”
She handed the phone back to him.
“You’re already done?”
She shook her head. “I just know the answers without reading.”
King me twice. “Tell me.”
She appeared uncomfortable before reaching for the phone again and looking at it. “I like number three and five in the top part and number two in the bottom part.”
She handed the phone back and he took it, reading them. Holy fuck. What was sexualpunishment? The second part lit him on fire.Likes being commanded aggressively.
What sort of sexual punishment? Dammit. “I’ll need to know exactly what kind of sexual punishments you like. I understand the command aspect of this job perfectly.”
She nodded, swallowing. “I…” She closed her eyes. “Have a hard time saying it out loud.”
“Can you write it?” he wondered, hopeful.
She nodded. “Would be a lot easier.”
He hurried to his desk and got everything she needed and handed it to her. “Writeeverysingle detail while I shower. And when I am done, we can…play.”
That’s what the material called it. Play.
He couldn’t resist leaning in and kissing her cheek. “I can’t wait.”
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Rukem stood before the bathroom mirror, back to wondering particulars, this time about himself. What didhewant, now that he was given full control. Aggressive sexual pleasure played in his head during his entirethoroughshower and his brain latched on like a hungry animal, producing a hundred options for him to choose from and now he wanted all of them. It was as if her request unlocked a door in his mind that held every sort of sexual pleasure the human body could experience and now it was organizing them into levels and degrees and since these were all theoretical, he was immediately required to test each one for validation or calibration. He was literally intoxicated from all of it. And then there was the part of him that feared fucking up somehow because the entire romantic pleasure realm was fraught with madhouse mirrors distorting reality.
He’d said what they were doing first and like an eager adolescent, he wanted to change it to him pleasuring her. And the next issue was putting his dick in it as the Bishops called it. He wanted to put his all the way in her, to the maximum depth possible. He realized he’d removed the sex because it was the original idea but what if she wanted to change that too? God, he hoped.
Ask.
Yes. Of course.
