Working from the root down to the tip, Daniel f**ked his fist, moaning as the pleasure built inside him.
His seed spurted out coating the floor of the cold shower. He watched it wash away. The orgasm was nothing like what he wanted to feel, but once he was inside Dawn, he just knew it was going to be explosive.
****
Dawn woke up to the alarm beside her bed ringing. She frowned, reaching out to press on the button to turn the blasted machine off. Staring at the time she let out a groan. It was seven o’clock. Who in their right mind would set the alarm for seven? The unfairness of it wasn’t even funny.
Suddenly, the memory of last night rushed over her. Sitting up in bed, she glanced around the room. The lace curtains were shut apart from the ones at the base of the bed showing the door connecting her room to Daniel’s. Her heart raced as her pu**y flooded with warmth from what he had done to her last night. Glancing down at her ni**les she saw they were slightly bruised. Her skin was dark, yet she saw the off purple of the bruise. Licking her lips, she climbed out of the bed and padded toward the doors. Sliding the curtain open she gasped at the view of the garden. There was a waterfall display at the forefront, which opened up into the most beautiful forest.
He warned us to be ready by seven thirty.
She checked the time and released a squeal. Ten minutes had already gone. Dawn ran for the bathroom quickly doing her business on the toilet before flushing the toilet then washing her hands. Once she finished washing her hands, she found a toothbrush, brushing her teeth. She ran her fingers through her hair, hoping to put some order to the strands. Nothing was working.
With quick movements, she ran into the bedroom taking her place by the bed as the door opened connecting their bedrooms. Next time she’d set the alarm earlier so she had more time in the bathroom. She was naked, exposed, and hadn’t the time to make sure she looked more appealing in the mirror. At least there wouldn’t be any sleep in the corners of her eyes.
“I see you remembered what I demanded of you last night,” Daniel said, stepping in front of her. He was wearing steel toe capped boots and a pair of jeans. She forced herself to keep looking at the floor even though she wanted to look at him. Why was he dressed when she wasn’t allowed? “You’ve pleased me by not using any of the clothes in the wardrobe. I wanted you naked, but I realized I hadn’t specified it. This pleases me.”
She wished she’d thought about the wardrobe but then she liked the idea of pleasing him a little more.
“You may look at me.”
Lifting her head she saw he wore a crisp white shirt. Disappointment filled her. She rather liked him without a shirt.
“Good morning, pet.” He cupped her cheek, running a finger over her lips. “Seeing you like this pleases me.” He released her face and moved past her to the drawer beside the bed. She stayed perfectly still as he got what he wanted. Seconds later he sat down on the bed. “I’m going to brush your hair for you.”
He ran the brush through her hair, taking his time. When he got to knots, she was surprised how gentle he was in working them out. Her curiosity increased about him.
“You’ve got questions?” he asked.
“How did you know, Sir?”
“You’re fidgeting. I’ve noticed over the year you fidget when you’re curious, but otherwise you sit still like a good little sub. Ask your questions. I’m ready to listen.” He continued to brush her hair. She loved the attention. Her mother hadn’t been the kind of woman to spend the time brushing hair.
“Where did you learn to brush hair, Sir?” she asked. He’d given her permission to speak, but she remembered to use his title. Dawn wanted to please him further.
“I’ve dealt with a lot of subs. I’ve found many of them like this kind of attention, and it’s a skill I learned to acquire. You’re my mate, Dawn. I’ll do whatever necessary to make you comfortable.”
“I’m very comfortable,” she said, smiling. “I love your touch.”
“Has anyone ever taken the time to brush your hair?”
“No.” She stared in front of her, resting her hands on top of her thighs.
“Get used to this. I look forward to giving you daily brushes.”
She chuckled. “Sir, about last night?”
“What about it?”
“I want to apologize for my behavior.”
“Are you sorry you got caught or sorry that you touched yourself without my permission?”
“Both.” She’d heard him reaching orgasm last night in his shower. For the first time in her life she’d been ashamed when it came to a man. Daniel had taken care of her needs, giving her a release unlike any she’d ever felt, and he’d taken care of his own himself.
“What are you thinking?” He whispered the words against her ear causing her to jump. “I want you to know I’ll be asking that question a lot. I expect you to answer me all the time. I want to know what you’re thinking, feeling, and how you’re dealing with our relationship. I expect total honesty.”
She licked her dry lips. Honesty?
Out of all he requested, total honesty scared her more than anything.
“Dawn?”
“I was thinking how much I hated not giving you pleasure last night. I’ve kept us at a distance for so long.” Tears filled her eyes as she thought about the emptiness of the past year. The only time she felt anything was when she was around Daniel. When she’d first heard about Kinkster’s, she’d intended to go every now and then. Once she met Daniel, discovered he was her Dom, she made sure to frequent the club weekly. Her weekly visits increased to several times a week. She’d been able to hold herself back to four days a week rather than the whole seven. “I heard you in the shower. I wanted to come and pleasure you like you had me.”
He paused in brushing her hair.
“I’m sorry, and I’m sorry about this last year, Sir.”
Daniel brushed a kiss to her cheek. “I was thinking of you.” He finished brushing her hair and stood. “It’s time for breakfast. Come on, baby.” He held his hand out for her to take.
Getting to her feet she followed him. She wanted to cover her body from the potential prying eyes, yet as she made her way into the kitchen, she noticed no one was around. They were alone. She was safe from anyone else looking at her. Daniel had promised her no one else would be home, and this just gave her another reason to trust him.