Chapter 6 (Leo)
I could tell she was dying for my touch, for me to give her exactly what she wanted, but I wasn’t done toying with her just yet. I was only just beginning to wind her up. By the time I was done with her, she would be begging for it.
“You look stunning,” I said, completely floored by her appearance. The shimmering black dress I had bought her fit her like a glove, hugging those enticingly wide hips of hers. The sweetheart neckline accentuated her breasts to perfection. She looked a little unsteady in the heels I had gotten her to match the dress, but her legs looked amazing as a result. “I could just push you against the wall and take you right here and now…” I whispered, knowing it would drive her crazy. As I said this, I ran my hand along her thigh, getting closer and closer to her pussy.
She moaned ever so slightly. It was intoxicating, causing most of the blood from my head to rush down between my legs. My erection rubbed against the thin material of my pants in an uncomfortable manner, but I ignored it, knowing I had to wait until later to have my fun with her.
“Shall we?” I asked, holding out my hand. We were just about to leave when I noticed something still inside the box. I clicked my tongue in disappointment. “Tsk. Tsk. Looks like we forgot something.” I said, reaching into the box and pulling out a thin black collar. This was how I would truly test her. While the collar could pass off as a choker, it was obvious that it wasn’t, especially since it had a D-ring in the front.
I handed it to her, wondering how she would react.
She took it and turned it over, her fingers running along the soft leather. After a while she handed it back and held up her hair, exposing her neck for me.
I smiled.
So, she really was submissive. Excellent.
Slowly, I wrapped the piece of leather around her neck.
Click.
I locked on a tiny padlock, letting it fall onto the nape of her neck. For now, the metal was cold, but soon enough, it would warm to her body heat.
She shivered and closed her eyes like she knew she had just sealed her fate.
I leaned in, brushing her hair behind her ear. “You’re mine.”
***
When we arrived at the ball, we were one of the last couples to arrive. It probably didn’t help that I was teasing her throughout the whole car ride. My hand kept creeping further and further up her leg or fondling her breasts. I was sure that underneath her dress, she was soaking wet.
Good. That’s exactly how I liked it.
By the time I parked in front of the function hall, she already had this almost glazed-over look in her eyes. It was a look I knew very well – the look of utter lust and ecstasy.
“Come,” I said, holding out my hand to help her out of the car.
She looked confused at first, probably thinking I had said cum. I chuckled under my breath and grabbed her hand, pulling her out of the car.
Holding her hand as if we were an official couple, I guided her up the long walkway that led to the lavish seaside mansion.
There was a look of amazement on her face, her eyes taking in the scene. “Wow…” She whispered.
“You haven’t seen anything yet…” I pulled her closer, my arm around her waist, holding her tight.
Inside, the ballroom was exquisitely decorated with white and gold streamers, fine china, and of course, a large ice sculpture in the shape of a swan.
“What… what is this?” She finally asked, her eyes scanning the function.
“A military ball. Everyone you see wearing colors has served in the army.” I showed her my own badges, pinned to the lapel of my tuxedo. “We’re here to raise money for our brothers in arms.”
Elaine nodded. “So… you were in the military?”
“Seven years,” I answered as I guided her toward the dance floor where other couples were waltzing to the tune of the music.
“Whoa… really?”
“You sound surprised.”
I rested my hands on her hips and pulled her closer until our bodies were pressed together. Her eyes widened when she felt my large member rubbing against her leg. Before she could say anything, I had my hand on the small of her back, applying pressure until her posture was ramrod straight. With my other hand, I laced our fingers together and started to guide her through the motions, our bodies moving in perfect sync.
Her dress flowed behind her like a shadow. Her eyes glittered like diamonds. There was no denying – she was absolutely breathtaking. I held her a little closer, getting high off her scent, off her mere presence. Never before had I felt such a strong bond with another person.
We continued to dance, my eyes occasionally glancing downward at her lovely rack. As the tempo increased, we moved a little faster, causing her chest to jiggle ever so slightly. If we were alone, I would have leaned down and suckled on her delicious breasts, letting my lips and tongue travel all over them until she was begging for me to stop.
At the end of the song, we came to a standstill, looking into each other’s eyes. She smiled and leaned forward as if she was about to kiss me, but out of the corner of my eye, I noticed someone who looked rather familiar. I broke away from her gaze and scanned the room.
In the back, there was a man standing against the wall, wearing a white tuxedo. His eyes were low, almost as if he was staring at something on the ground, making it impossible for me to ID him. He had one leg crossed over the other, his hands in his pockets.
Suddenly, he looked up, locking eyes with me. My blood ran cold.
It was him.
I blinked.
He was gone.