Weak for Him by Lyra Parish Page A

goose bumps along the way. The talk about my
secret fantasies made me want it.
    "I think your real training will
start tonight."
    His fingers ran through my hair
and down my neck. My body responded instantaneously. Grabbing my
hand, Mr. Felton led me down the hall to the basement. But before
entering, he stopped.
    "You're ready, yeah?"
    "As I will ever be." I peered into
his eyes, thinking I might get lost in them.
    "Do you want to obey
me?"
    "Yes… sir."
    The truth was, I did. I wanted to
know what it felt like to lose control, and be controlled. And to
experience more of the person that placed my first orgasm in his
pocket, the man who gave me Vegas and let me believe it could all
be mine.
    "I like that." He grabbed the
bottom of my chin between his fingers. "Continue to call me
that."
    "Yes, sir."
    "Trust, Jennifer."
    He opened the basement door, and
we walked down a set of stairs. A bed with fluffy blankets, a
chair, floggers of all different lengths and sizes, ropes,
blindfolds, and other things filled the room. I had no clue what
half of it was or did.
    My insides melted. I wasn't afraid
of the training room, but curious. I stopped and tried to take in
every inch. Without turning around, Mr. Felton gave the first
command.
    "Take off your clothes. Slowly. I
want to watch you."
    I took in a deep breath as he sat
in a red suede chair with ropes slung behind them. A sparkle
appeared in his eye, and I knew he enjoyed commanding me. Truth be
known, I enjoyed being commanded.
    The dress had long buttons down
the front, and I worked my way from top to bottom, making sure to
take my time.
    "Look at me when you do
it."
    My eyes locked with his as I
unbuttoned the last ones and the silk slipped off my shoulders.
After a few more clasps, my bra fell to the floor. He groaned
deeply with approval as he took me in.
    One leg after another, I slipped
out of my panties, lifted them, and then dropped them on the floor.
I bent down to remove the straps from my heels until I wore
absolutely nothing. He clenched his jaw and swallowed. My insides
convulsed as I stared at him.
    "Walk towards me."
    Once in front of him, I could see
the faint outline of the erection in his pants. Commanding me
turned him on, and knowing that turned me on.
    "Straddle me."
    I swallowed and wrapped my legs
around him.
    Oh god. His hardness rubbed
against me, driving me crazy.
    "Move against me. As if you were
having sex."
    I drove my hips into him, and my
breathing increased. New and different, and alive, so turned on
that I wanted to go further. A moan escaped me from the simple
pleasure of his friction between me. I ran my fingers through his
messy hair as I grinded slowly against him. The more I moved, the
harder I pushed myself onto him. With a swift movement, he grabbed
my hands from his hair and held my wrists behind my back. I had
lost control.
    "You do as I say, not as you
want."
    Being restricted made me want it
more. He leaned his head closer to my breasts and flicked each
nipple with his strong tongue.
    I couldn't help but let another
moan escape.
    "Mmm. I can smell your sweetness.
Do you like this?"
    "Yes, sir ." The words fell
from my mouth, and I became putty in his hands. With my arms still
behind my back, I continued to move my hips on him. He released my
arms.
    "Go to the bed." Without
hesitation, I removed myself from him. But I could feel the ache
between my legs as I walked.
    I wanted to be fucked.
    "I want to see you touch
yourself."
    This was it, I thought. Heat
rushed up my body and found my cheeks. Every bit of my face went
warm as I responded.
    "Yes, sir."
    He smiled with sweet
delight.
    I let my hands slowly trail over
my breasts, down my stomach, until they found themselves in
between. Nervously, I opened my legs and let my fingers slide up
and down, feeling the wetness. Mr. Felton did this to me. Made me
want to be taken.
    "I don't want you to come until I
tell you to and when you're close, back away."
    I took my time as I explored