sat down, he handed them menus. “Mary will be serving you tonight. If I might be so bold, the lobster is excellent and we have a French white that would set it off nicely.”
Just the thought of lobster made her mouth water. She definitely would be following his advice. “We’ll keep that in mind, thanks.”
Paul pursed his lips and examined the menu. “Hmmm. I think I’ll go for a T-bone and a beer.”
“Don’t eat too much. You’ll be working out.”
He grinned at her lazily. “Will I? I thought you were running this show.”
“And you think just because I’m calling the shots, you’ll get to lay back and take it easy? Think again, pal. You are going to beg me for a breather.”
A woman’s voice from behind Claudia startled her. “That sounds like fun.”
The woman must’ve come out of the kitchen when they were talking. She stepped up so Claudia could see her. She was a few years older than she was and had bright red hair. “Sorry if I surprised you. I’m Mary. Have you decided what you’d like to have for dinner tonight or shall I just take your drink order?”
Claudia rolled her eyes when Paul’s eyes took a quick detour of their server’s tastefully covered, but ample breasts. She kicked him more as a matter of principle than anger. Men were men, after all.
He jumped a bit and his eyes shot back to the woman’s face. He turned his yelp of pain into a cough. “Oww, um, I mean I’ll have a T-bone and loaded baked potato. Surprise me with your best draft.”
Mary looked at Claudia, only smiling at the byplay. “And you, Miss?”
“I’ll have the lobster and a glass of the French white. The man who brought us back suggested it.”
“I know the one. I’ll be right back with your drinks and your meals will be ready in just a few minutes.”
Claudia kicked Paul again as soon as the woman turned her back and headed for the kitchen.
“Oww! What was that for?”
She smiled sweetly. “That was to keep you from giving her ass the same look you gave her tits. Focus, cave boy. I’m the main act tonight.”
He laughed. “Sorry. It was just an automatic thing. It didn’t mean anything. You’re the only woman I’m interested in.”
“Now that’s what I want to hear. Your faithfulness will be rewarded in just a little while.”
The meal was just as delicious as she’d hoped. Claudia paid the bill and left the waitress a big tip before leading Paul out to the resort. This was it. Once they got to the room there would be no turning back. She hoped he’d like the kinky little surprise she had in store for him, but there was always the danger he wouldn’t. Not likely, but telling him her fantasies was very different from doing them with him.
She suppressed the butterflies in her stomach. He would enjoy himself. And so would she.
Her worries were back under control by the time they made it to the room. She produced the key card with a flourish and opened the door. “Abandon hope all ye who enter here.”
He grinned. “Do your worst.”
“If you insist.” She pushed him inside and locked the door behind her. “From this point forward, I’m calling the shots and I expect you to do exactly what I say without any argument. Do you trust me?”
“Of course.”
“Strip.”
“Without even a kiss first?”
She walked around him, her eyes narrowed. “That isn’t obeying me. Tonight I demand instant obedience. No talking unless I tell you to. If you really object to something, your safe word is superman. You got that?”
He looked taken aback for a moment, and then smiled. “Yes, Mistress.”
That brought a smile to her lips. “Now you get the picture. And, I’m still waiting.”
His clothes came off without any more discussion. She kept walking around him, admiring his fit body and tight ass. And, of course, his rock hard dick. Damn, but she was a lucky woman.
She made sure to wipe the silly smile off her face before she walked back in front of him. “Lay down on the bed, pointy side up.”
He threw himself on the bed with admirable enthusiasm and looked at her with interest. “Shouldn’t you be dressed up in chains and leather? Spiked heels?”
“No talking or you will be punished.” She walked to the dresser and opened the bag she’d left there earlier. “You’ll discover that I don’t need to play dress up to be dominant.” She pulled out some adjustable straps and showed them to him.
Now he looked a bit nervous.
She smiled wickedly. “Don’t worry. Giving up control can make for intense sex. I promise you’ll have the time of your life.”
The straps were Velcro around padding, so she was able to tie him down in a spread eagle position in the center of the bed quickly. A tug on each had him locked down tighter than Sing Sing.
Once she was done, she put her hands on her hips and took her time admiring his proud erection. Then she went back to her bag and pulled out a blindfold. Not just a strip of cloth, it had thick pads that would completely obscure his vision. She put it on him before he had a chance to object.
“Don’t worry,” she whispered in his ear. “This will make things even more exciting for you. I’ll keep the ball gag in reserve, since this is your first time and I want to hear you tell me how good it is. Now, I suggest you keep quiet. I’m ordering something special from room service. You wouldn’t want anyone to look in and see you like this, would you? You may speak.”
“That would be kind of embarrassing.”
“Then just lay back and imagine what I’m changing into while we wait. Now, hush.”
She picked up the room phone and waited for a moment. “Yes, this is room 512. I’d like to order a bottle of champagne, strawberries, and chocolate sauce. Thank you.”
Watching him amused her for a minute, but she had preparations to make. Her bag also held a video camera and tripod. She set it up as quietly as she could and turned it on. He might not ever see the recording, but she wanted a keepsake of the evening.
Who knew, if things worked out, she might share it with him some day.
When she was done, she went to the front door and looked out the peephole. Mary stood there with a room service cart.
Claudia stuck the do not disturb sign under the door and waved it. The other woman promptly knocked. “Room service!”
Perfect. Claudia opened the door and smiled at the other woman. “You can just leave it right there. Here you go.”
Claudia stepped back and let Mary push the cart into the room. She hung the do not disturb sign on the doorknob and locked it again. She let the other woman admire her boyfriend for a minute before she whispered in her ear. “Thanks for getting us a table, and thanks for being part of my little party.”
Mary grinned, before whispering back. “He’s so hot. I was happy to make an opening for you both.”
Claudia turned her attention back to Paul. “Mmmm, this looks good, baby. I might have to see if I can work some food into this. I hope you don’t mind waiting while I take a sip of champagne.” She popped the cork and poured a flute, passing it to Mary.
The other woman smiled and took a sip before walking to the side of the bed. She grinned at Paul’s raging hard on and looked at Claudia with a raised eyebrow.
Claudia gave her new friend a thumb up.
Mary poured a tiny bit of champagne on Paul’s chest, eliciting a gasp of surprise. She leaned over the bed and licked it up, making him squirm. Claudia’s smile grew even wider.
The other woman trailed her hair across his chest and teased his nipples with the tip of her tongue. Paul jerked as if she had electrocuted him. Mary took another sip from her flute, set it on the nightstand before kissing him.
The sight was even more erotic than Claudia had anticipated. The ache in her pussy became an insistent throbbing. She imagined the sweet bubbly liquid coating the other woman’s tongue and seeping into Paul’s mouth. Just the thought made her nipples tighten almost painfully.
She wanted to touch herself, but that wouldn’t be nearly as fun as drawing things out. Instead, she dipped a
