CHAPTER 14

**AVA**
I am sitting on Pietro’s sofa, looking at the contract in his hands. He watches me with a serious but gentle expression.
“Are you sure about this, Ava?”
I nod, trying to ignore the nervousness growing inside me. Taking the contract, I start reading each line carefully. It’s a contract between a submissive and a dominant, something I’ve extensively researched online, but seeing it all formalized in a document is entirely different. Some clauses confuse me, and I ask Pietro about them.
“We still need to agree on your limits and things you are willing or not willing to do.”
I agree after reading the section on limits.
“Do you want to do all of this with me?”, I ask, trying to understand the depth of the commitment he is suggesting.
“All this and more, Ava.”
I go back to reading each paragraph of the contract, absorbing the demands and obligations. I must call him Master, use safe words, respect established limits, and follow many other detailed rules. I let out a sigh before looking at him.
“I’m ready to sign.”
“Not yet. I want to do something with you first.”, he responds calmly.
Pietro stands up and offers me his hand. I take it, feeling a mixture of anxiety and excitement as we walk to his bedroom. Upon entering, I sigh at the sight of the large bed and the dark-toned walls, creating an intimate and mysterious atmosphere.
“I want you to be sure this is what you want.”, he says, opening a drawer and taking out a red silk blindfold.
I remain standing, watching his movements, until he gently touches my hand.
“Lie down on the bed, Ava.”
I nod and do as he asks, lying on the bed while still looking at him. Pietro watches me attentively, his gaze traveling over my body. I’m wearing a floral dress and bite my lips as he approaches. He kisses me, and I moan against his lips, but the kiss is quick. I sigh as he pulls away.
“Today, I want all your senses to be heightened.”, he says, placing the blindfold over my eyes.
I parted my lips and breathed slowly, realizing I was now immersed in darkness. I hear the sound of the bed and footsteps in the room, but the soft music he plays drowns out any other sound. My body shivers when I feel his hands on my wrists, tying them with a soft fabric above my head on the bed.
I moan softly as he ties them tighter. I feel his hands gliding over my waist, and he kisses me again, this time with more intensity. Frowning, I realize I can no longer hear his footsteps because of the slow melody. My body trembles with anticipation as I feel his hands on my feet, removing my heels and moving up my legs. I bite my lips, pulling at my tied wrists, when I feel his hands on my stomach and then my neck.
“Do you want this, Ava?”, he whispers in my ear.
“Yes, Master.”, I respond, unable to see anything but feeling every touch like an explosion of sensations.
Pietro groans with satisfaction before kissing and licking my neck. Each touch and each movement are calculated to make me feel more intense. I feel his warm breath on my skin as he continues to explore my body with his hands and mouth, and I surrender completely to the sensations.
The music continues to play, creating an enveloping and sensual atmosphere. Pietro's touch is firm yet gentle, awakening in me a mixture of excitement and tranquility. He moves his hands slowly, as if savoring each moment, and I lose myself in the intensity of the moment.
“Relax, Ava...”, he murmurs as his hands slide down my thighs. I try to calm down, letting myself be carried away by the sensations. His voice is a gentle guide, an anchor in the midst of the storm of emotions I am feeling.
Each touch is a promise of what is to come. His hand finds my face, caressing my cheek before descending to my neck again.
“I want you to feel everything—every touch, every breath.”, he whispers, and I nod, despite the blindfold that prevents me from seeing him.
Time seems to stop as I lie there, vulnerable yet secure, in Pietro's hands. I feel the trust growing between us, a trust that is the foundation of everything we are about to explore together.
“Are you okay, Ava?”, he asks, his voice genuinely concerned.
“Yes, I am.”, I reply, feeling comforted by his care.
“I’m ready for this.”
“Good. Remember, at any moment, you can ask me to stop.”, he says with a touch of satisfaction in his voice.
I agree with a nod, feeling more secure. His hand slides up my leg again, slowly reaching the hem of my dress. He lifts the fabric, exposing more of my skin to the cool air of the room.
Minutes pass, and I feel the tension in my body dissipate, replaced by a feeling of complete surrender. Pietro moves with a skill that only comes from experience, and each gesture of his is calculated to increase my excitement and confidence. Pietro kisses me again with fervor, and I moan against his lips, pulling at my wrists as I feel the fabric pressing against my skin. Everything feels more intense this way, and I enjoy this new sensation of being unable to hear or see what he is doing, making everything more intense.
“Master...”, I whisper, calling him, and this time, I can feel his breath against my face again.
“Tell me what you want, Ava.”, he whispers, and I sigh.
“I want you, I want you inside me, Master.”
I can't see him, but I am sure there is a look of satisfaction on his face at this moment. I bite my lips, feeling his kiss trailing down my neck once again. The music continues to play without stopping, and I pull at my wrists, but the fabric keeps me from touching him.
“You will have everything you want, Ava.”
I have lived my life alone and had casual sex relationships with some guys, but none of them were able to make me feel this way. He is like a magnet, drawing me closer to him, making me lose myself in a sea of lust.