Falling For My Best Friend's Brother (14 page)

Chapter Eleven

Oops! I Did It Again

What I know about a Dom/sub relationship is virtually nothing aside from what I’ve read in two erotic romance books and seen in one almost-porn movie. Needless to say, that doesn’t make me an expert or even close to an expert. That was why I’d decided to rent a room at Kat’s Corner, a local sex store and club that specialized in introducing couples to dominatrix relationships. You could rent rooms with all sorts of equipment, outfits and toys for a couple hundred dollars, and I had taken money out of my Louis Vuitton handbag fund to rent the room. I wanted to show Aiden that I was the sort of girl who enjoyed spice and that I was the girl to enjoy his alternative lifestyle. At least that’s what the lady at the front of the store had said when I’d rented the room. She’d said that alternative lifestyles were for men and women who enjoyed spice and didn’t mind straying from the norm. I nodded and smiled as if I knew exactly what she was talking about. I didn’t really know what I was willing to do and accept. It was all a pretty new process to me and the more I thought about it¸ the more I was worried that I wasn’t the sort of person who could feel relaxed doing heavens knows what. Even though the other night with Aiden had been hot.

I was also surprised that Aiden was into this stuff as well. I just didn’t see him as being completely Dominant, but what did I know? He’d told Xander, and Xander had told me, and now I was going to show him
—
well, hoping to show him
—
that I could be the ball to his chain. Or maybe it was the chain to his ball. Or maybe it was the tongue to his balls. Or the tongue on his balls. I giggled as I groaned at myself. This relationship was never going to make it off the ground if I couldn’t stop myself from making stupid jokes.

Knock. Knock
. My breath froze as I realized Aiden was here. It was time for me to go into action. I took a quick breath and shook my hands out to calm my nerves before he came into the room.

“Can I come in?” Aiden’s voice sounded confused through the door and I knew that he was wondering where he was. The sign on the outside of the store said “Kat’s Corner” and so it wasn’t completely evident that this was a sex store, or in fact that this was a BDSM store. Unless, of course, he’d been here before, and I didn’t want to think about that possibility.

“Hold on,” I said and checked my appearance one last time in the mirror and fluffed my hair. I licked my lips and walked towards the door and opened it slowly. Aiden was standing there with a confused look on his face and his eyes widened as he took in my appearance. I was in a short plaid skirt and a white halter-top. I was going for the naughty schoolgirl look, a la Britney Spears’ music video, “Oops! I Did it Again,” as I’d read that was a favorite fantasy of most men, and I wanted to do everything I could to turn Aiden on.

“Alice?” he said hesitantly, still standing on the other side of the door.

“Yes, Sir,” I said in a breathless voice, getting into my role.

“Sir?” He peered into my eyes curiously, and I grabbed his arm and pulled him into the room.

“Has Sir come to teach me a lesson?” I pouted and pushed my chest out. It was getting harder and harder to keep a straight face and not feel self-conscious as he kept standing there looking like he was in the
Twilight Zone
. This was not how I’d imagined this going down.

“Teach you a lesson?” He raised an eyebrow and then looked around the room. I could see his eyes narrowing as he took in the big king size bed and different toys. He looked back at me with a question in his eyes, and I licked my lips slowly and played with my hair.

“I’ve been a naughty girl, Sir.” I waited for him to respond, my heart racing as I waited on his response. Was this going to be the worst seduction ever?

“You’ve been a naughty girl?” He pursed his lips and then licked them. “You know what happens to naughty girls, right?”

“No, what happens to naughty girls?” My breath caught and my heart was racing even faster as I realized that he was playing along.

“They get punished,” he said with a growl and grabbed me around my waist. “Do you want to be punished, Alice?”

“How are you going to punish me?” I asked and batted my lashes.

“Didn’t you forget something?” He growled again as his hands slid down the back of my skirt and he realized that I had no underwear on; not even a thong.

“Oh?”

“Don’t forget to call me Sir.” He slapped my ass lightly, and my eyes widened.

“Yes, Sir,” I purred up at him, feeling exhilarated. This role-playing thing was a lot more exciting than I’d anticipated it being. This was something I could really see myself getting into.

“Forget again, and I’ll have to have you perform a special task for me.”

“What special task?” I whispered as his mouth came dangerously close to mine. “I mean, what special task, Sir?” I breathed out as his eyes narrowed.

“Nice catch.” He grinned at me. “You’d be kneeling in front of me if you hadn’t remembered quickly.”

“Kneeling in front of you?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Yeah, you’d be on your knees, my zipper would be undone, and my cock would be in your mouth.”

“Oh.” I swallowed hard. He’d gotten to the kinky shit pretty fast and that delighted me. “That doesn’t sound like a punishment, Sir.”

“It’s not a punishment.” He winked at me. “It’s a treat before the punishment.”

“I …” My voice trailed off as I could see that he was starting to laugh. What was going on here? Was Aiden really playing along? Was this actually going to work?

“What do you want the punishment to be, Alice?” he whispered into my ear. I could feel the tip of his tongue inside it. “Do you want me to show you what I want to do, or is this just a game to you?”

“It’s not just a game. I am enjoying this. I want you to continue.” I whispered back, my fingers gripping his shoulders. All pretenses were gone from my voice. This was no longer an act, and I was no longer worried or scared about what was going to happen next.

“Then let us proceed. Sir is ready to start class.
I want you to go and lie face down on the bed.” Aiden closed and locked the door behind him as he watched me walking to the bed. “You’ve been a bad, bad girl, Alice.”

“Why, Sir?”

“Coming to my class with no underwear.” He shook his head. “And then playing with yourself so that you could turn me on.”

“I only did that because I thought that was what you wanted,” I said breathlessly, excited that he was getting into his role.

“My role was to teach you math.” He growled as he walked over to the bed. “It wasn’t to teach you how to play with yourself.” He lifted up my skirt and slapped my ass. “That’s for being a tease.”

“Oh, Sir.” I moaned as his fingers slipped in between my legs and touched my wetness and then spanked me again lightly.

“And that’s for being wet.”

“I can’t help it if you make me wet, Sir,” I murmured and watched as he sat on the bed and lifted my legs into his lap from the mattress.

“Only naughty girls get wet for their teachers,” he said as he rubbed my ass. “Only bad girls want their teachers to play with them.”

“I am a bad girl,” I moaned as he gently rubbed my clit. “I’m a very bad girl.”

“Show me how bad you are, Alice.” His voice was deep as he lifted me off his lap and put me down on the bed. I have to admit that I was a bit sad that the spanking had stopped already.

“What do you want me to do?” I asked in a silky voice and spread my legs for him. His eyes widened and he gave me a satisfied smile.

“I want you to play with yourself until I tell you to stop.” He licked his lips, and I stared back at the challenge in his eyes. Was he serious? “What are you waiting on, Alice?”

“Nothing.” I took a deep breath and lowered my right hand in between my legs. As soon as I felt my wetness, I closed my eyes.

“Stop.” Aiden’s voice was brusque. “Open your eyes, Alice.” I opened my eyes and looked up at him, shivering as I saw the intensity in his gaze. “I want you to look at me as you play with yourself. I want to see the pleasure in your eyes as you bring yourself to the brink. I want to experience every emotion you feel as I gaze into your soul.” His hand found mine and moved it back and forth across my sex. “I want to see what you do to please yourself, so I know what you like.”

“You already know what I like.” I gasped as he slipped a finger inside of me.

“Aiden knows what you like. The teacher doesn’t.” He withdrew his finger and sucked on it. “Now look at me and show me.”

“Yes, Sir,” I said breathlessly, feeling very much like the naughty girl he’d called me a few minutes before as I reached back down between my legs. I moved my fingers gently, and I stared up into Aiden’s blue eyes as I played with myself. I could feel myself getting more and more excited and then his hand grabbed mine and moved it away.

“Now, it’s time for teacher to show you how to do it.” He grinned and pulled his tie off and rolled over on the bed next to me.

“What are you going to do?”

“Put your hands above your head and hold your wrists together,” he said and I felt him tying my wrists together with his tie. “Good. Now you can’t touch yourself.” He grinned down at me. “Are you going to be a good girl now?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good.” He jumped off of the bed, and I watched as he took his shirt and pants off. He stood there in his briefs for a few seconds and then pulled them off. “I didn’t even know this place existed,” he said as he climbed onto the bed. “How did you know about it?”

I stared up at him silently for a few seconds. I knew now was not the time to tell him that his sister had found the place for me. That would totally ruin the mood.

“That’s for me to know,” I said finally, and he growled.

“So you still want to be a bad girl?” He raised an eyebrow at me and his fingers trailed down the valley between my breasts and all the way down my stomach. He then ran his fingertips down my legs, and then I felt his tongue licking back up my legs and my inner thighs. My whole body trembled in sweet anticipation as I felt his breath close to my sex. I moaned as I felt the tip of his tongue next to my clit, and I cried out as he kissed back up my body.

“No,” I moaned. “I don’t want to be a bad girl.”

“That doesn’t sound too convincing,” he said and jumped off of the bed. “Hmm, let’s see what toys we have here.” He walked around the room and immediately picked up a flogger and held it up to me. “Shall we use this?”

“If you want.” I looked over at him and he licked his lips slowly.

“Or we can use the paddle?” He picked one up and hit it against his hand lightly. “Would you prefer me to use this?”

“I’d prefer your hand,” I said shyly, and he smiled.

“You like it when I spank you, don’t you?”

“Perhaps, Sir,” I said with a smile.

“You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you? You like it when I put you across my lap. You like it when my big manly hand slaps your juicy butt. You love it when my fingers slid into your wetness. You love it when I rub you. It turns you on, doesn’t it?” He was breathing harder, and I watched as he put the flogger and paddle down and grabbed something else from the floor. It looked like a huge feather and he walked towards me with a grin. “I’m going to use this tickler on you.”

“No,” I groaned. “You know I’m too ticklish.”

“That’s why I’m going to use it.” He chuckled. “I’m going to take you to the edge.”

“Then what?”

“Then you’re going to beg me to come down.” He grinned. “You’re going to beg to jump off of the edge.”

“I don’t like jumping.”

“I’ll be there to catch you.” He ran the feather across my lips and then down my neck and towards my nipples. I writhed on the bed as the feather tickled my nipples, and I groaned as he continued his teasing.

“Aiden, please,” I moaned forgetting that I was playing his student.

“Who?” he growled. “My name is Sir.”

“Sir, please,” I whined as he ran the feather back and forth across my clit.

“Please what?” he said as he stared down at me.

“Please let me come,” I groaned. I was so close to coming; yet, he was pushing me to the limits and not finishing the job.

“Not yet.” He shook his head. “You can’t come until I say so.”

“I should have known that you were a control freak,” I moaned.

“A control freak?” He laughed. “So now I’m a bossy-boots
and
a control freak.”

“Frigging let me come, Aiden!” I moaned as his fingers started rubbing me gently.

“I thought you wanted me to be in charge.” He raised an eyebrow. “Isn’t this why you invited me to a BDSM club? You want me to dominate you, right?”

“I wanted to know …” My voice trailed off as Aiden slipped two fingers inside of me, and I felt myself orgasm right away. My body shuddered as he moved his fingers in and out of me and then he bent down and licked up my juices with his tongue.

“It looks like teacher is being bad as well.” He growled as he positioned his cock at my entrance and rubbed me gently.