The Dom's Dilemma (6 page)

How
long they stayed like that, his cock buried in her cunt, Seonagh couldn't even
hazard a guess. Eventually she got pins and needles in her toes and tried to
wriggle them.

Claudio
groaned. "Ah, sorry, kitten. I'll move.
If I can."
The weight on her back decreased. "Let me dispose of our protection. Ah
better." She was helped to her feet. "I'd carry you, but I think I'd
drop you if I did."

Seonagh
nodded, still too breathless to speak properly. She fell backward onto the
settee and watched Claudio do the same next to her. He missed her by inches. As
the cushions bounced and settled she glanced at him and sighed.

“It
should look funny seeing your cock at half mast and your kecks around your
ankles but strangely all I can think is sexy I want more…" She stopped
speaking abruptly and put her hand over her eyes.

"Oh,
fuck my runaway mouth."

Claudio
smirked and pointed his cock in her direction. "Give me five
minutes."

"Pardon?"
Seonagh said slowly. What was he
on about?

"To get my strength back.
Before I fuck
your runaway mouth."
His eyes twinkled as she groaned. "You
must listen to what you say, kitten."

"Okay."

"So,
what more do you want?" His voice changed from playful and light to all
out serious.

"I
want…"
Crunch time again.
"I
want," she said clearly.
"You.
To be yours.
Or, well, see if we can work it out."

Claudio
stated at her intently, and then traced a line down her face, across the tip of
her nose to her lips. She stuck her tongue out, swiped the end of the digit and
sucked it. He used another finger to tap her nose. "It sounds good,
kitten. However now I have a confession to make. My playroom at home is in the
process of being renovated. I had hoped to have it finished for us, but…"
He shrugged. "It isn't. On the plus side, now maybe you can help me?"

"Ohh,
yeah, I'd love to. But why is that a problem?"

Claudio
put his arm around her shoulder and drew her closer. Seonagh gave into
temptation and slung one of her arms around his middle and put her head on his
chest.

"Because for the first time
ever, I have no desire to play at Dommissimma.
I want you for myself and not to
share in anyway." He rolled his eyes. "I want you my kitten, all for
myself. To explore what we are and what we want.
Only with
you.
What do you say?"

"I
say yes."

He
dragged up his jeans and without bothering to snap them shut lifted Seonagh
into his arms, kissed her, and swung her in a circle.

"My, kitten, thank
you."
He
teased and nipped her lips.
"
My
kitten, all for
me?"

She
nodded. "All for you, whatever you ask,
I'll try
.
"

"Or
color out," Claudio said firmly.

"Yes, Sir."

He
flicked her chin. "I'm yours then, and you are mine. One day, I hope to
collar you and show the world our connection. You see I realize what else I am.
Caveman, Neanderthal, and probably not that Dom-like at times.
Sadistic?
Well I can be more creative without spectators. Or
I could if my playroom was ready."

A
sense of relief filled Seonagh. She'd have done it if he asked, played at
Dommissimma in front of whoever he decreed, however, she really didn’t want to
share if either of her dads or any other of their friends were around.
Therefore his words thrilled her. Not only did they show Claudio didn't want to
share, he hoped for more.

"I
see no problems, Sir. You seem to have managed well so far." She picked up
the silicone fish slice she'd found next to the settee, and flicked it.
"If you want to improvise, I have an empty room upstairs. Well, almost
empty. It has a single bed with a wrought iron bedstead, and a very pretty
latticework security grill over the window." She winked. "I've a full
sewing kit, with needles and a spiky tracing wheel, and somewhere a candle
making kit. I wonder what a creative, sadistic Dom could create with that lot
for his very willing
sub?
"

The End

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