Free Taking Chances by S.J. Maylee

ignored the ache that
told him he’d only want her more.
    He followed Lydia to their room, and the view of her
back-side took over his swirling thoughts. His fingers came instinctively to
his nose. Her scent inflamed his senses and engorged his cock. The passionate
woman was going to be his undoing.
    He had to admit not worrying about his rules was
incredibly refreshing. She had breathed new life into his body and soul. There were
still potential land mines ahead. Last night he’d broken his no touching rule and
risked the no scaring rule. He wouldn’t break his no commitment rule. It was highly likely he’d scare her away when she understood
his needs and what he’d expect from her. Many things could send her running back
to her vanilla corner.
    He wouldn’t lie to himself. He wanted her to embrace
the life. Awakening Lydia’s submissive instincts would be exceedingly enjoyable. If she would let him in.
    One slow step at a time.
    No time like the present to get things started. They
entered their room. Jake closed the door behind him. He waited patiently for
her to turn and find him at the door. One
Mississippi, two Mississippi.
    “Jake, may I ask you a couple questions?”
    He took his time walking towards her. “Ask me
anything you want, sweetheart.”
    She studied her hands for a second. “Do you live the
BDSM lifestyle? What does that mean? Do you have a girlfr —I
mean , do you have a submissive of your own?” Her hands
claimed her attention again, and he guessed she had more to get out. “How do
you learn to be a submissive?”
    He wanted to leap with the excitement running
through his body. “Lots of questions.” He remained
silent while his mind replayed her questions, and he walked towards her,
stopping mere inches from her.
    “I’m sorry, it’s just…”
    “Don’t apologize unless you’ve done something wrong. Lesson number one.” His finger lifted her chin. “I’ve
lived the lifestyle for several years. I don’t have a girlfriend or a
submissive I dominate regularly. And for the rest, I would enjoy educating
you.”
    “You would?” Her face lit like a child’s on
Christmas morning.
    “You don’t believe me? Be careful with your words
here.”
    “You probably have your choice of girls who already
know what they’re doing.”
    “Just because a woman has similar appetites doesn’t make
her a match.”
    “Oh.” A shiver shook her body. “Sorry, I was just so
nervous. I’m surprised I got it all out.”
    “That will be a problem.”
    “What?”
    “We must be honest with each other. Lesson number
two. I promise to listen and watch for what your body needs, but you must be
honest with me, or this will never work. Holding back will get you punished.”
    “Punished?”
    “Yes, Lydia, I’m looking forward to punishing you.”
    “Is it okay if I don’t ask about punishments? My
head is full right now, and I still haven’t figured out why I liked you
spanking me.”
    “You can put off the conversation, which is fine
because we do have a lot to do today, but you are only delaying the inevitable.”
    “You probably know why that makes me excited, but
I’m pretty clueless. Oh! I forgot some notes I made this morning. I’ll be right
back.”
    “Lydia … stop .”
    She stopped in her tracks, but didn’t turn around.
    “Before you run off through the office, remove your
panties and hand them to me, please.”
    She stood like a statue, just like she had done last
night when he’d made his first request. However, this time it didn’t take her
as long to make a decision. She reached under her skirt hem and pulled her
panties down. Black lace.
    She turned and looked nothing like the scared kitten
he remembered. She walked to him with purpose. One of the most beautiful things
he’d ever seen. Taking the panties from her, he tucked them in his pants pocket
like a treasure.
    “Thank you. Hurry back. Like I said, we have a lot
to do today.”
    ****
    Walking through the office