His Rules Part 3 by Tiny Sparks

Author:Tiny Sparks [Sparks, Tiny]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 0000000000000
Published: 2022-10-23T13:41:58+00:00

Chapter 4

After that spanking introduction and the most intense orgasm I’d ever had, I couldn’t stop smiling. Somehow, Sir had known when to slow down, when to hit harder, and when to stop.

The experience had been divine, but now I was starving. Sir decided we could leave the Dungeon and have a bite to eat. This meant me sitting down on a chair. I wasn’t too happy about it and grimaced while trying to sit in a way that didn’t hurt. I met his smug smile with a sneer. He raised an eyebrow, and I turned my head.

We were in the dining room of his house. I should say mansion. I mean, it totally was. The dining room was more like a ballroom, and I was pretty sure my entire apartment could fit inside. A large painting of a gory hunting scene over the fireplace stared down at us. I tried to ignore it.

I sat at one end of this enormous table and he on the other. Three empty chairs on each side separated us. In front of me was more silverware than I’d ever seen for one meal. Was I supposed to use something different for every bite? I took a nervous sip of water from the sparkling tumbler sitting in front of my plate.

A maid appeared with two plates full of delicious smelling food. She stopped beside his chair and waited for Sir to show he was ready to be served and set a plate in front of him. She then moved over to my side and served me. My mouth watered at the sight of the roast with veggies. I was so focused on the food that I hardly noticed the maid left until she returned a moment later with a pitcher of red wine. She filled the wine goblets in front of us and left.

“To an interesting afternoon,” Sir said, lifting his glass.

I raised my glass and took a sip. The wine was rich and dry, just the way I liked it. I took a second sip and put my glass down. I grabbed the first fork and knife next to the dish, but the clearing of a throat interrupted me from attacking the food. Glancing up, I saw Sir watching me. Frowning, I waited for an explanation.

“For now, it’s all right, but in the future, it’s always presumed that the Dominant will take the first bite.”

Interesting. Kind of like in the Middle-ages, servants last. At least I didn’t have to wait until he finished. As if he’d read my mind, he continued.

“In some relationships it’s agreed that the Dominant or Master eats his or her meal first, but I like the company, so that’s one rule I have,” he said followed by taking a bite of his roast, “Do you have any objections to that rule?” he asked after swallowing.

I shook my head. “No, Sir, no objections.”

He nodded and continued eating. Our eyes connected once every so often and I couldn’t stop watching him licking his lips.

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