Chapter 325 - Petunia

I hurried through my shower. By the time I got back into my room and into some clean clothes, I was almost giddy. My body still sent little aftershocks through my system. I've had some good partners in my day. But none quite so eager as the man I'd just had between my legs.

And while Raphael's technique could use some polishing, the gusto and emotion he put into devouring me...I waved a hand in front of my face to cool it. The man could eat me any day.

It was my own dumb fault for not getting through the rest of the interview process last night. I could have talked to him after I cuddled him for a bit. Now I was going without. But those were the consequences. My rules, my actions, my outcomes.

I needed to make sure I was in control. Could exert that control with a firm hand. Not get lost in the emotions and sensations. That didn't make a good Dom. That made me someone with a power trip and no staying power.

And we both deserved better.

The smell of bacon and butter and me