A Perfect Affair
Published by: eXtasy Books
Author : Fawn Lowery
Word Count :6750
Publication Date :2010-08-25
Series : #
Heat Level :
- Product Code: 00256
To prove her love, Mistress Lana gives Jonathan his most coveted fantasy.
Lana LaRue is a call girl. Jonathan Summers is a man who wants sex without strings attached. They are the perfect couple—until Lana falls in love with Jonathan and Jonathan can't reconcile his feelings for Lana. He begins to miss his regular Thursday appointments with Lana—believing that he can put distance between them and thus change his growing feelings for her—but sexual need overcomes his willpower to stay away. In a heated moment, he once confided his most coveted sexual fantasy to Lana. Now, necessity dictates she give him that fantasy—or lose him forever.
"You are my slave for the evening," she proclaimed in a loud voice. She raised the whip and flung it at him, catching him across the left shoulder.
"Ouch! Damn! What in hell are you doing?"
"You do not have permission to speak!" She flung the whip again, landing the leather tip across his legs. "Strip out of your clothes."
Jonathan paused, staring at her, a frown on his face.
Lana watched his gaze travel along her length, taking into account her tight leather garb and high black boots. When he raised his gaze to her face she recognized the growing arousal in his eyes. Her pulse fluttered in her wrist. "Strip!"
He moved immediately, tugging at his tie and shirt to remove them. When he released his trousers, allowing them to fall around his feet, Lana saw the growing erection in his under shorts. He never took his eyes off her while he removed the final garment from his body. He stood before her naked, a rapidly hardening cock in his crotch.
"Get on your knees," she ordered, threatening him with the whip.
Jonathan dropped to his knees before her, a slight look of intrigue on his face. "Am I really to be your slave?"
"Silence. You will not speak unless I give you permission. Do you understand?"
He nodded his head.
"You will call me Mistress Lana. Do you understand?"
"Yes. Mistress Lana. I understand." He chuckled, then abruptly covered his mouth with one hand.
Lana strode toward him, her back stiff, the whip raised in a threatening gesture. "You will be my sex slave for the evening and you will obey my every command. Should you refuse to follow my orders, you will be punished. Do you understand?"
He nodded his head at her. His cock was hammer hard. He lowered one hand and grasped it at its bulbous base. "Can I fuck you?"
"Silence!" Lana flicked the whip across his shoulder.
"You don't seem to be able to follow the rules, Jonathan. You are not to speak unless I give you permission. Lower your eyes. Do not look at me."
He obeyed without further word.
"Get on your hands and knees."
He immediately obeyed, his long cock bobbing in his crotch. Lana strode across the room, leading the way into the bedroom. "You will crawl into the bedroom." She darted her gaze over her shoulder to see if he was obeying her command. Smiling slightly, she led the way into the spacious room. Jonathan crawled behind her, obedient, silent. She stood beside the bed and waited for him to crawl up to her. "Lie on your belly and place your hands behind your back."