• Damia Vella

Date Night Show

This wasn't what she'd had in mind when he had invited her over to watch a show. Being led out to his back patio was the first surprise. Then there was the Jacuzzi with a flat screen mounted on the wall. She had to admit, it was a very nice set up. Relaxing and warm, even before he'd spread candles and rose petals about and set out champagne in preparation for her arrival. For a moment, she'd been certain she would ruin the whole affair when she admitted she didn't think to bring a bathing suit. His answer to that had been simple. He'd just started taking her clothes off for her.


It should have bothered her that he was taking such liberties. Or that his dog just wouldn't leave them alone while he stripped her bare. Or even that his fence wasn't that tall and the neighbor's yard was so close. All she could think about though, was the feel of his hands on her skin while he guided her feet out of the heels she'd worn just for the occasion. Standing there, utterly exposed with the crackle of the little wood stove mingling with the churning water from the jets, it all just felt so intimate.


When he offered his hand and sat on the edge of the tub, she didn't hesitate to take it. If she thought she'd be able to relax into the hot water and distract herself from her nudity, she quickly learned he had other plans. Oh he helped her up alright, over the edge of the Jacuzzi frame but as she moved to crawl over him to get to the water, he grabbed her hips suddenly turning her toward him. One of his muscular thighs lifted between her own, forcing her legs apart and effectively sliding her closer to his poised body.


Heat coursed through her body. A kind of thrill she'd never known before at being told what to do. Having her choices taken away. It was unlike anything she'd ever felt before and she was desperate for more. Fire licked at her skin in the wake of his hands trailing down her bare arms, over the gentle swell at the sides of her breasts, down her ribs to the taper of her waist and finally taking hold of her hips once more. Despite herself, she lowered her head some but she couldn't pull her eyes from his. He had her trapped in every possible way and she didn't even want to escape.


"Keep them there. Just like that."



Heat coursed through her body. A kind of thrill she'd never known before at being told what to do. Having her choices taken away. It was unlike anything she'd ever felt before and she was desperate for more. Fire licked at her skin in the wake of his hands trailing down her bare arms, over the gentle swell at the sides of her breasts, down her ribs to the taper of her waist and finally taking hold of her hips once more. Despite herself, she lowered her head some but she couldn't pull her eyes from his. He had her trapped in every possible way and she was realizing she didn't even want to escape.


"Let me look at you."


Let Me Look at You

Those words shouldn't have such a powerful effect on her. It wasn't a question or a request, it was an order. She shouldn't feel so eager for him to just drink in every part of her bared body the way he was. It was so consuming she could swear she felt eyes on her even from behind. Some part of her mind was struggling to hold onto the rational world she'd always known. To find some semblance of normal in this dark fantasy she had somehow found herself in. It took her such a long time but she finally found her voice, though it was barely a husky whisper even to her own ears when she spoke at last.


"I... I thought you wanted to watch a show?"


Those penetrating eyes of his, the ones that promised so much more than what he was already doing to her, returned to stare into her own. For a moment the whole world froze and fell away. She didn't even dare to breathe. Stripped and posed and pinned on his thigh all by his hands and for his pleasure... she knew in that moment that she would do exactly as she was told. What's more... she would love it. The silent intensity stretched on between them for what seemed like hours before his deep voice sent thrills through her once more, making her melt into him utterly.


"Your eyes, are my favorite show."


Your Eyes, My Favorite Show

Thank you for reading,

𝓓𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓪 𝓥𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪


Credits


Model ~ Jesse B. (ttbro1) (With special thanks for joining me in this shoot)

Backdrop ~ Photo Booth - Lake Cabin by FoxCity

Pose ~ Attraction by ENDLESS POSES

Projector ~ LumiPro HUD

Hot Tub ~ Jacuzzi Deluxe by BackBone

Dog ~ Unexpected Friend by Fashiowl

Decor ~

House Plant - Rubber Tree by What Next

Petals and Candles v3 by Tartessos Arts

Carrie Silver Shoes by :::ChicChica:::

Fine Champagne (Bottle & glasses) by :::ChicChica:::

Portland Fire Accessories by LISP Bazaar

[Shy] Ivy Old window [ Spring] by Ariskea

leather tote . brown by hive

lauren bathroom . hanging towel & hanging robe by Dust Bunny

Buxus Ball, Large by Apple Fall

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