Stolen Moment
Knowing him well, Brie had found a way to empower them both during this uncertain and difficult time.
Returning to his room after speaking with the nurses, Brie took his hand and explained with a coy smile, “I just had a conversation with Miss Abby, and she agrees. It’s important that I love you.”
“Meaning?”
“Well…” She playfully ran her fingers against the rail of the bed. “I had to promise not to barricade the door, but she gave her solemn promise that we will not be disturbed for the next hour.”
“An entire hour?”
“Yes,” she whispered seductively. “And I was thinking about how much I miss those long sessions of pleasing your cock with my mouth.”
The instant those words escaped her luscious lips, Thane felt the familiar ache of desire.
Brie’s eyes drifted down as she licked her lips suggestively. “What would you think of schooling me for the next sixty minutes, Master?”
“I think you should lower this railing and strip for me, babygirl.”
The excitement in her eyes as she slowly lowered the rail and backed away from him stirred the Dominant in him. It had been far too long since they had been together intimately.
The way she swayed her hips back and forth as she began to unbutton her blouse reminded him of the first time she’d stripped for him at the Training Center after a formal lesson by Mr. Gallant.
At that time, he’d been impressed by her enthusiasm and desire to please, but it was that smile, her fine ass, and the undeniable chemistry between them, that had truly captivated his heart. At the time, he had tried to hide his growing attraction from her and his colleagues.
Although he’d been successful for the most part at keeping his emotions toward Brie a secret, Gray had seen through his carefully crafted façade, calling him on it right from the very beginning.
“Sir Davis, may I have a word with you?”
Thane knew from the tone in the trainer’s voice that Marquis was not asking, but insisting.
“Certainly. Let me finish up my paperwork and we can talk on the way out.”
“Very well,” Gray replied, his tone carrying a harsh note behind it.
Gray had wanted to dismiss Brie’s application after seeing her entrance video because she’d moaned the name “Sir” several times throughout it. Gray claimed there was a relationship already established between them, which was strictly against the Center’s policy.
Thane had been thoroughly insulted by Gray’s accusation, and stood behind his assertion that she was a stranger to him.
Master Coen had taken Gray’s side and agreed her application should be excluded based on her obvious attraction to the Headmaster. Thankfully, Samantha had prevailed, championing Brie’s inclusion into the program by stating that the girl’s natural curiosity and submissive nature made her an excellent candidate. She stood firmly behind Thane’s recommendation, convincing the rest of the training staff that Brie would not only benefit greatly from their program, but that she should be granted an exclusive scholarship.
Due to Samantha’s skilled arguments, she was finally able to sway the vote and Brie was officially admitted into the program against Gray’s better judgement.
It was a victory, but based on Gray’s tone just now, Thane knew he was in for a long battle ahead.
With an exasperated sigh, Thane got up from his desk and walked out of the office, locking the door behind him. As expected, Gray was waiting impatiently in the lobby.
“Let me get straight to the point.”
“Let’s,” Thane agreed without hesitation.
“It’s obvious that Miss Bennett has feelings for you, so please explain to me why you escorted her to your office while class was still in session tonight?”
Thane raised an eyebrow, resenting the insinuation that he had acted unprofessionally. However, he had to hold back his indignation, because Gray was correct on one point. Although Thane had acted professionally, he did plan to take the young woman’s anal virginity tomorrow during class, and had told the girl as much.
Thane couldn’t deny that he was attracted to Miss Bennett and that shapely ass of hers. He’d envisioned taking it ever since their chance meeting at the tobacco shop, and he’d be damned if he would let Gray interfere now.
He knew with certainty that, once that carnal desire to claim her virginity was satisfied, he would easily fall back into his role as her impersonal trainer. It was simply a matter of lust, a desire that needed quick release. The sooner he satisfied that desire, the sooner he could move beyond it.
Besides, Thane reasoned to himself, the girl deserved her first experience to be in the hands of an expert. It was only appropriate, being Headmaster of the school, that he be the one to handle the responsibility. He had no doubt that he could get the other trainers on the panel to agree.
In response to Gray’s accusation, he explained, “I’m sure you noticed that Miss Bennett was distracted near the end of class. If I had not taken her out and spoken with her privately to assess her thoughts, it would have been irresponsible on my part as her trainer and as Headmaster of the school.”
Gray understood Thane held the power because of his position and countered with, “May I suggest, then, that you allow others on the panel to handle dealings with the young woman?”
Thane stopped walking and turned to face Gray. “I am quite capable of keeping a professional distance with my students. Have I not proven that time and time again these last five years?”
“Yes…” Gray agreed, inclining his head toward Thane. “Until now.”
“Why do you insist on looking for trouble where there is none to be had? I find it extremely insulting.”
“So you have said, repeatedly. However, I feel thou dost protest too much.”
“Just say what you mean,” Thane growled irritably.
“The more you assert that you have no designs on the girl, the less I am inclined to believe you.”
“I’m not the one constantly bringing it up.”
“If things are as you say, we won’t have an issue. But know this, Sir Davis, just because Miss Bennett has a submissive spirit, does not give you the right to take advantage of her. If you do, there will be severe consequences. Our duty is to the student, not our own selfish desires.” He glanced at Thane’s crotch for emphasis.
It took everything in Thane not to rip into the man, but he had found through experience that the harder people pushed, the better it was not to react. It was a calculated response on his part.
Verbal attacks often ended when Thane refused to engage. It also gave the individual a false sense of victory, while leaving Thane time to think further on the issue. If it turned out that the person truly had a valid point, Thane would not have to come back later and apologize for reckless words said in the heat of the moment.
With this particular situation, however, the more the man goaded him, the more determined Thane was to be the one to claim Miss Bennett’s anal virginity.
No one was going to stop him, especially Gray.
Instead of scening with her on stage in front of the panel during the practicum as he had originally planned, Thane made the decision to meet with Miss Bennett alone—after class.
Thane liked the idea of being the only one to hear the beautiful Miss Bennett crying out his name repeatedly as he slid his cock deep into her virginal ass…
Thane refocused his thoughts on Brie as she continued her sensual striptease for him, exposing ever more of her irresistible body.
Thane remembered how he’d fought with righteous indignity against Gray’s accusations during her entire training, only to discover at the Collaring Ceremony that the man had been correct all along.
Brie was not the only one compromised during their first meeting. The truth was, the minute he walked into that tiny tobacco shop, he never stood a chance.
She turned away from Thane as she let her blouse fall to the floor, smiling back at Thane as she did so. “Do you like what you see, Master?” Brie asked in an innocent voice while wiggling that sexy ass of hers.
“You know I’ve always admired that delectable body.”
Brie giggled, turning around to expose her bare belly to him. Seeing it was a jarring reminder of how much time had passed—how much he’d missed. He struggled to keep the feelings of regret from his face, but Brie instantly abandoned her striptease as she rushed over to him. “What’s wrong, Sir?”
Not wanting to ruin the moment, he smiled at her lustfully. “It’s been so long…I may not last.”
Brie licked her lips in a suggestive manner. “I don’t mind, Master.”
Thane watched as she grasped his cock with her hand and those perfect lips slowly descended on his needy flesh. Fighting the urge to close his eyes, Thane groaned as the warmth of her mouth encased the entire head of his shaft.
“Fuck me…” he groaned with a satisfied sigh.
Brie looked up at him, breaking the seal of her lips momentarily. “That’s what she said.”
Thane chuckled as he pushed her head back down.
Over the span of two years and after hours of thoughtful training, Brie had acquired the skills of an artisan. Her knowledge of his sensitive areas and her natural ability to read him meant that she could bring him to the edge and ease him back down repeatedly.
It was pure, masculine heaven.
He eventually closed his eyes, so he could fully enjoy the feel of her throat’s constriction as she took him more deeply.
Her expertise in providing the perfect suction, flick of the tongue, and sensual pressure drove him absolutely wild.
“I have missed this…” he growled lustfully.
She moaned in agreement, keeping that lovely mouth on his cock.
When the hour was almost up, he commanded, “Rather than come deep in your throat, I would like to come in that hot pussy of yours.”
Brie pulled away, wiping her mouth with a grin. “That would be my greatest pleasure.”
She pulled over a chair and climbed up. With her baby bump, she was not quite as agile as she used to be, so he held out his hand to help balance her as she lowered her pussy onto his cock.
Thane groaned loudly as she moved up and down on his shaft, not caring who could hear him. “God, you’re hot!”
She blushed, smiling down at him.
Thane grabbed her hips, throwing his head back as his whole body tensed for a massive orgasm. There was no holding it off any longer, so he gave into his primal desire. Grunting with each thrust, he filled her with his seed.
For the first time since his awakening, he felt like a man.
Afterward, he commanded she lay beside him. Even with the passage of time, he still knew her body and soon had her moaning in pleasure. Although his movements were slow, once he found her G-spot, it didn’t take a lot of stimulation to bring her to the edge.
Leaning forward to kiss her, he murmured, “Come for me, babygirl.”
Thane was gratified to feel her pussy tighten powerfully around his finger as she found release.
“I love watching you come,” he said gruffy when she opened her eyes after the last pulse.
Brie stared up at him with a look of love so intense it made his heart skip a beat. He pulled her closer, giving himself a few moments to revel in this familiar intimacy before letting her go.
“Do you think you can get dressed in under a minute?” he asked with a chuckle after glancing at the clock.
Her eyes sparkled as she took on his challenge. “We’re about to find out!”
Brie walked into the hospital room the next day holding a small box tied with a blue bow. She smiled as she held it out to Thane.
“What’s this for?”
“It’s not from me. It’s from Celestia. She asked me to give it to you, and wanted you to know how happy she is that you are awake and recovering.”
“That is kind of her. Do you mind opening it for me, babygirl?”
“Not at all, Sir,” Brie answered, moving closer. As she untied the bow and laid the blue ribbon on the tray, she told him, “Celestia said she thought of you as soon as she saw it and knew it was meant for you.”
When Brie lifted the lid, she let out a small gasp. She presented it to him, murmuring, “It’s so beautiful…”
Thane looked inside the box and saw a small tie pin in the shape of a violin. It appeared to be made from old watch parts. Thane took it out of the box to look at it more closely. He was impressed with the details on the miniature metal violin. “Truly exquisite and unique,” he stated.
Looking at the tiny violin brought back a flood of memories.
Papa…
God, how he wished his father was here now. Thane longed to introduce Brie to him and hear his joyful laughter as he fulfilled his role as grandpa to their child—he would have made an excellent grandfather.
Thane glanced at Brie with tears in his eyes. “I miss him.”
“I know, Sir,” she said with empathy. “But we will continue to make him a part of our lives. Our baby will know about your father. I promise.”
Thane nodded, too choked up to speak.
His child deserved to know the love of his father would have lavished on her, but that could never be. Alonzo would be relegated forever to a memory shared with their child. It wasn’t enough.
“We need to take the baby to Italy.”
Brie grinned, rubbing her stomach. “That’s a wonderful idea. Our baby deserves to be part of your big Italian family from the very beginning, and I know it will make Nonno and Nonna so happy.”
“Yes,” he agreed. “We’ll see to it that our child never hurts for love.”