I opened my eyes and stared into his twinkling ones. Raising his eyebrows he asked, ‘So, are you ready to fall into my bed?’ Bastard! I pushed hi...m away and yelled, ‘No! Not even in your dreams buster!’ ‘Too late, you’re already in my dreams’ he grinned. ‘Well you can just stop dreaming then ’cause it ain’t gonna happen!’ I glared at him. His hands reached for me but I slapped them away. ‘Don’t Lucien. I’m warning you, I can and will break every bone in you body!’ Lucien sighed and looked sadly. Your cock jumps and you try to quickly adjust yourself before I turn back around with a beer in hand."You're only twenty." I smirk playfully at your comment."Only for one more month." I turn back and grab my own before closing the fridge and getting the bottle opener from a drawer. I pop my cap first before tossing it to you and as you get it positioned, you look up at me and I take a sip, my lips wrapping around the bottle then my tongue licking my lips. You fumble the bottle opener and try. We had been going through one of our quieter periods when we realised we both had business trips to a city in Germany at the same time. I had been fantasising and craving her dominance, and of course, she made me beg for it. A one-sided negotiation via text and a picture sent of me naked and on my knees on a hard, tiled bathroom floor.“Please Mistress, please, I beg you.” Yes, I called her Mistress. When I felt this level of need it came easily. If you haven’t felt that need, it’s hard to. She stroked my hair and sang to me. She told me that she would protect me, keep me safe. She promised that no one would ever be able to hurt me again. She kept that promise, Erik. The only thing that she neglected to tell me was that in order that no one hurt me again, no one would ever love me again. That was the trade. I could not allow anyone to become close to me. I remember when Madame would try to hold me and comfort me, but I would not allow it. I would allow Lilith to step into me and.