Free The Silken Edge (Silken Edge 1) by Laci Paige

glad you’re here. I’ve wanted to do this since I laid eyes on you.” He dropped to her level in front of her and yanked her head back by her hair. She gasped from surprise and fear. “You have great hair.” He raked his fingers through her long hair, unforgiving the occasional knot.
    He must have sensed her fear. He asked, “What’s your safeword color?”
    “Green, Sir.”
    He nodded. “Good. Now, I have a certain way I like my girls to kneel. I will teach you in case we cross paths again. Sit up on your heels.” She lifted slightly adjusting her buttocks to the backs of her heels.
    “Now sit up really tall and keep your head down almost to your chest, because you may never look at me unless I tell you.”
    She adjusted to his liking, or so she thought.
    He grabbed her hair and pulled it up toward the ceilin g. “Straighten your back,” he commanded.
    She sat as straight as she could. It was uncomfortable, but she had a feeling she shouldn’t mess around with this guy. She felt his dominance over her, but nothing like she had with Master Jay. Jonathan had a completely different manner, and she wasn’t sure if she liked it or not.
    “Hands behind you, and arch your back.” He pushed his knee gently in the center of her spine.
    She did as told and arched her back until it hurt. She was sure that’s what he wanted because she could see her breasts jutting out forward, and it did look sexy from her vantage point.
    “Very nice. Now get up and take your clothes off except your bra and panties.”
    She did as instructed without looking at him. She could feel his eyes on her every move and it unnerved her, she wasn’t used to getting undressed in front of strangers.
    “You have a lovely body.”
    “Thank you, Sir.”
    “Now, kneel.”
    She dropped and got into the position he showed her.
    “Lay your hands next to your thighs with your palms facing up and wait until I tell you what to do.”
    A squeaking noise came from across the room. He must have opened the closet door, and then she heard what she thought were chains. He r heart leapt in fear. “Yellow, Sir.”
    The noises stopped immediately and she could hear him walk toward her. “What’s wrong cutie? I thought you wanted to see Master Jay.”
    “I do, but I hear chains, it’s scaring me.”
    He chuckled. “You have no worries. The chains are harmless, but they are noisy. Stand and look at me.”
    She rose slowly and saw the kind man from the bar. He smiled at her and it relieved some of her tension. Then he rubbed his knuckles across her cheek and she relaxed even more.
    “Stay where you are and watch.” He walked back to the closet and removed a black metal bar with cuffs attached to both ends, and a pair of handcuffs hanging from the bar. “See? Master Jay has asked I put this on you. Will that be all right?” She didn’t answer so he continued. “You seem to be good submissive material, and I know you’re confused right now, but you have to want to do this for your Top or your Dom. That is, if you’re looking to pair up with someone, but you should know Master Jay is not someone who settles down.”
    She felt a pang of disappointment. Why does that bother me? “Can I ask you something?”
    He nodded. “Shoot.”
    “Why do this? I mean, why do you do this? What does a Top or a Dom get from all of this?”
    “Each person is different. I’m a Dominant through and through. Some do it for the rush of having power over someone, some for the money at places where they’re hired help, and me personally? Well, there is nothing better in this world than setting up a scene, taking control over another, and pushing them past their limits to another realm of pleasure they didn’t know they could handle. It’s very…satisfying.”
    “Master Jay? Is he a Dom?”
    “He is more so in his personal life than here where he’s mostly a Service Top. Depends on the client and their needs.” Jonathan shrugged.
    She pointed to the bar in his hand.