CHAPTER 14: FIRST NIGHT

The young man looked around the dimly lit bedroom, but his gaze was drawn to the beautiful woman standing in front of him, dressed in a silk robe.

He'd been in the room for ten minutes and, to be honest, he was more nervous than the night he lost his virginity to a client at the establishment.

This wasn't some business transaction; it was something special that could only happen between a couple.

He was hers and she was his, or at least that was the case at the time.

The items on the bed made O'Neal feel extremely self-conscious about everything. He only caught a glimpse of them, but he was very familiar with them, and the mere thought of using them made him very shy.

Sarah slyly smiled as she looked at the young man, who was feeling shy, and if he was white, his face would be flushed with embarrassment by now.

She was loving this look; it made her feel high and intoxicated, and, most importantly, it showed her that she was on the right track.

"Darling, strip for me!" Sarah gave the order as she took a step back.

While biting his lips, O'Neal raised his eyes to look at his golden sponsor, and when he saw the desire in her eyes, he felt himself twitch with excitement.

Without wasting Sarah's time, O'Neal, who had worked in a pleasure establishment for two years and was well-versed in seduction techniques, began to slowly remove his white shirt.

Despite knowing what was going to happen that night, he dressed handsomely in a white dress shirt and a pair of black casual jeans that accentuated his perfect and muscled legs.

O'Neal's great body was one of his bestselling points while working at the establishment previously. He was endowed with a body that made both men and women drool.

It was a shame he usually enjoyed hiding it so much. Sarah took in with delight as O'Neal practically teased her, slowly seducing her as he removed that shirt from his body.

Sarah licked her lips with delight, her eyes brimming with lust and desire. O'Neal was pleased with her reaction; even though his secret was a little too much for most people, he was proud of how he kept his body in shape.

Sarah's attention was drawn to the six-pack and mermaid line that extended beyond the jeans. She was already picturing the great image of how wonderful the young man will be once he removed everything.

She was deprived of sex as a woman who had abstained for more than three years due to other issues. She intended to rejuvenate herself while also earning some points.

At the same time, she wanted to make O'Neal happy so that he would never consider leaving her again. The young man was relying on her at the time because she had purchased him and he owed her.

But all of this will change one day in the future. She believes he has a brighter future and that if he is guided in the right direction, he will be standing on his own in no time.

What if he gets lucky and pays off his debt and decides to leave? Will she be the one to suffer?

So, to avoid this, she was determined to satisfy the young man and embrace his deepest secret. She didn't respond to him that day, which kept him on his toes, but that didn't mean she hated it; in fact, she loved it and couldn't wait to reap the benefits of being in that situation.

After some time, O'Neal had undressed and was standing naked in front of Sarah. This wasn't his first time naked in front of a woman, but it was the first time he felt very proud, and confident, and had his self-esteem boosted so high that he felt as if he had won an exam.

Sarah was the type of person who would never hide her emotions, especially when she was with someone she was interested in. She despised playing hide and seek, so being a little direct suited her perfectly.

And she meant it, looking at O'Neal as if he were some delicious piece of steak, and she couldn't wait to dig into that meat and have it all to herself.

"Now, go and lie down on the bed," Sarah said again, without approaching the young man, "and don't touch yourself!"

O'Neal looked at Sarah before turning his back on her and walking towards the bed, his heart pounding. On the bed were some tools he was very familiar with, and the prospect of having all of them used made his junior tense.

He did as she said and sat on top of the bed, exposing his nakedness to her. Sarah felt her entire body burn when she saw that pengornis standing tall and proud, tears dripping from it.

'Sarah, calm down! You have the entire night to spend with him. Don't you dare spoil things and do it right!'

Sarah took some time to calm down, but once she did, she slowly walked towards the bed and selected two black handcuffs. She cast a sly glance at O'Neal, whose Adam's apple bobbed up and down. Her gaze was drawn to the pengornis, that junior of his she wanted so badly, and she swallowed her saliva.

She averted her gaze from the delectable scene and went to the other side of the bed, neatly handcuffing one hand to the bed before doing the same for the other.

At this point, O'Neal was at Sarah's mercy; he couldn't even move his hands; he could only watch and try to be as obedient as possible.

To be honest, Sarah wasn't particularly interested in BDSM, but O'Neal's secret made her wonder if she could learn more about it. She wasn't a sadist or a masochist, but she didn't mind learning a thing or two to please her beloved.

Her baby wasn't into being beaten or anything, but his fetish was kind of cute, and it made her curious about how far O'Neal was willing to go with her.

After handcuffing him, she stood at the edge of the bed and yelled, "baby, look at me, and don't you dare to tear your gaze away from me!"

O'Neal fixed his gaze on Sarah, who was removing the silk robe that had been concealing whatever she was wearing. And when that robe landed on the floor, his mouth dropped open and his eyes filled with shock.