The dim light flickered in the small basement, casting shadows that danced along the concrete walls. I sat on the edge of a worn leather chair, my heart racing as he walked in. His presence filled the room, commanding and confident.
“Are you ready for tonight?” His voice was low, a deep hum that sent shivers through me.
“I—I think so,” I stammered, my cheeks flushing.
He stepped closer, the scent of cedar and musk enveloping me. “You know I’ll take care of you, right?”
I nodded, biting my lip. “Yes, but—”
“No ‘buts,’” he interrupted, his tone firm yet playful. “Trust me, love. Just breathe.”
I exhaled shakily, feeling a mix of excitement and vulnerability. “What if I can’t?”
“Then I’ll remind you,” he replied, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. “You want this, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I whispered, the word escaping like a moan.
“Good girl.” He reached out, brushing a finger along my jaw. “Remember, it’s all about surrender.”
A soft laugh bubbled up from my throat, mingling with my apprehension. “Surrender sounds easy when you say it like that.”
“Just wait,” he murmured, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “The night is still young.”
As the night deepened, the atmosphere in the basement grew thicker with anticipation. My heart raced as I sat before him, the warmth of his gaze engulfing me. I was lost in our world until a faint rustle caught my attention.
I turned my head slightly, my breath hitching. In the shadows, another woman stood, her presence unexpected and electrifying. She leaned against the wall, a curious smile playing on her lips, her eyes glinting with mischief.
“Babygirl?” I whispered, my heart pounding louder than before.
his voice laced with authority. “Don’t let it distract you.”
“What is she doing here?” a mix of thrill and uncertainty swirling within me. “What if—”
“Focus,” he interrupted, stepping closer.
I swallowed hard, torn between my desire to please him and the sudden vulnerability of being watched. “What if I’m not enough?”
His fingers brushed my chin, tilting my head back so I met his gaze. “You’re more than enough. Show her. Show us both.”
With a shiver of resolve, I nodded, meeting my Masters eyes. “Alright,” I breathed, feeling a spark ignite within me.