The Agreement by S. E. Lund

Author:S. E. Lund
Language: eng
Format: epub

I woke up to find Drake spooned against me, his arm around me, his hand flat under my left breast. I rolled over onto my back and he adjusted himself, his eyes a bit sleepy. He kept his hand on my breast.

"You like keeping your hand there?" I said, and smiled.

"I was just taking your pulse, making sure you were OK."

"Yeah, right…"

"Seriously," he said, his face poker-straight. "You overheated. I wanted to make sure you were all right. I was feeling your apical pulse, just under your left breast."

"Oh," I said, feeling a bit silly. "I didn't realize doctors did that."

He leaned in, grinning and nuzzled my neck. "No, you sweet thing, I was just kidding. I just like squeezing your lovely breast. But I did also feel your pulse and it was perfect. I could have felt it here," he said, slipping his hand down my body from my pubes to my inner thigh. "It's called the femoral pulse, but I thought that might be a bit dangerous…"

Just then there was a knock at the door. Drake jumped up. "That's room service with our meal."

He opened the door and a waiter came in with a cart covered in white linen, with several dishes covered with metal domes to keep the food warm. Drake signed for the bill and gave the waiter a tip. When we were alone, he lifted the domes and examined the food.

"What did you order?"

"Fresh fish and vegetables, some salad. Not much of a turkey man. Hope you're hungry, because I sure am."

My stomach did feel empty as I sat up, watching Drake as he arranged our table, setting out the dishes and pulling the chairs into proper position.

"Come," he said, motioning to the food. "You need some food in you, get your blood sugar up. I'm going to keep you busy tonight and you need your strength."

That sent a rush of desire through me. "You have it all planned out?"

"You know it."

He pulled a chair out and motioned to me so I got up and smoothed my hair and my sundress and sat beside him. Then, he proceeded to feed me my meal, the fish delicious and cooked in some very simple herbs.

"Do you always feed your subs?"

"I don't usually eat meals with my subs, but I enjoy looking after them."

"Why?" I asked as he spooned some rice pilaf into my mouth. "Why don't you eat with them?"

"The relationship is just about sex."

"Eating is too personal?"

He nodded. "But I like taking care of a sub's needs. All of them. It also reinforces my dominance, which is necessary for submission to work. A sub needs to feel totally cared for, totally safe and cherished if she's going to submit completely. That, your complete submission, is what I want."

I let him feed me, enjoying the look of pleasure on his face as he did.

"Have you figured out why you want a woman's complete submission?" I said and watched him eat. "I imagine, given your training, you'd have some theories.

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