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words, but her arms remained
by her sides. “I will teach you everything there is to know about pleasing me. Not just any man, Rachel, me. In
turn I will teach you how to pleasure yourself. This is not just about me. It’s
about you getting the most out of this as well. You will trust me with
everything. You will not question me, and you’ll be mine no matter what. I’ll
do what I see fit when it comes to your pleasure, and you will trust me to
protect you. Do you understand?” he asked.
    His rules had affected her. He could
see that from her reaction to his words. Her body was flushed and her eyes
drowsy with arousal. What was calling to Paul was the plumpness of her lips, which
were begging to be kissed. She wanted him, and now she was going to get him all
of him no matter what she wanted. Rachel had started this, and he was
determined to end it.
    “From this moment onwards, you’re
mine. No more men and no more challenging. You’ll do what I say when I say it.”
    “Okay.” Her voice was soft, and his
cock twitched with approval.
    ****
    Paul’s words made her pussy melt.
She’d never heard him be so commanding toward a woman before. The tales she
heard about him were nothing compared to the real thing. He was staring at her
intently. From the look in his eyes he appeared to be working something out.
    “First things first, let’s get better
acquainted.” Paul walked her backwards into the sitting room. She saw the room
seconds before the sofa hit the backs of her legs.
    Once inside the sitting room he
moved the coffee table out of the way and then stood her in the middle of the
room. She stood naked in his siting room with the curtains drawn closed so no
one but him could see her. He circled her, slowly. Paul looked at her from the
front and then moved behind her. She felt his eyes surveying her. Tightening
her hands into fists, Rachel did her best to stand still. The last thing she
wanted to do was upset him.
    “You’re a beautiful woman, Rachel.”
He stroked a finger down her arm. She noted his hand shook a little. Did she
make him nervous? It couldn’t be true. Nothing made him nervous. “I’m teaching
you about sex, but it’s always different for others. With me I need to
understand you first. You’re my partner. I need to know what makes you tick,
and you need to be aware of what I like. There has to be attraction between us,
Rachel, as otherwise your first time will be appalling. Are you attracted to
me?”
    She nodded.
    “I’m going to need more from you
than a simple nod.”
    “Yes, I’m attracted to you.”
    “Good.” His hand reached out cupping
her breasts in his palms. “There is so much to learn in giving your partner
pleasure, Rachel. How do you know you’re attracted to me?” he asked.
    Nibbling her lip she tried to find
the right words to describe her attraction to him.
    “How about I go first and let you
know what I find attractive?”
    “Yes, please.” Rachel listened and
waited for him to tell her what he felt. She was so turned on she felt her
pussy was on fire with need. Paul took hold of her hand. Gazing down she
watched, fascinated as he placed her palm against the rock hard length confined
in his trousers.  
    “I’m rock hard for you, Rachel. Do
you feel that?” he asked, rubbing her hand up and down the length. It felt like
steel. She couldn’t imagine what it must feel like to have something so rock
hard and confined to a pair of trousers. How did he fit inside the tight
restrictions of his jeans? He was huge.  
    “Tell me, are you wet for me?”
    Heat filled her cheeks even as she
tried to appear confident. There was no covering her innocence. She’d read
books, but nothing could have prepared her for Paul.
    Taking a deep breath she nodded.
“Yes, I’m wet for you.”  
    Paul kept her hand over his cock.
Rachel continued to stare into his eyes waiting for what he was going to say
next. She hadn’t known what to expect when she came up with this plan to