Page 70 of Learning to Trust

“Is that a yes?”

"Of course, it's a yes."

I reached into the pocket of my jacket and pulled out a red velvet box that I'd kept hidden in the toy drawer in the playroom. Opening it revealed a shiny platinum band with a pink diamond in the center. David placed his hand around the one of mine holding the box. Tears trickled over both our cheeks.

“It’s gorgeous, Sir.”

I removed the band from the box, slid it onto the ring finger of David's right hand, and kissed the knuckle. "I love you, Baby."

We kissed again before standing and I cracked open the champagne, filled the glasses, and handed one to David.

Holding my glass high, I toasted. "To us having a very long, happy, and prosperous life together."

We clinked glasses and sipped before our lips met once more in a quick kiss.

“To us, Sir. The man I love with all my heart.”

“How would you like to celebrate? Tonight is for you.”

“There is something I would like, Sir, but I’m not sure you can trust me enough.”

“I trust you in every way. Tell me what you would like.”

“Come upstairs.”

We set our glasses on the table, David took my hand and led me up to the playroom. I was determined to make this a night to remember for my love. To erase all the bad memories from his mind forever.

“May I undress you, Sir?”

Even though this night was for David, he still showed me the respect of being his Dom and for that, I loved him even more.

“Why on earth would I say no to such a request?”

I stood in place while David methodically removed my suit, shoes, socks, shirt, tie, and briefs. He then undressed himself down to his black boxer briefs.

"Lie on the bed, Sir." David was nervous giving orders and I suspected he had never had the opportunity to do so in previous relationships. I made a mental note to allow it on a somewhat regular basis.

“On my back?”

“Yes, Sir.”

I did as he asked and lay waiting while he pulled out a bottle of lube before climbing on the bed and kneeling between my legs.

“Sir, have you ever been restrained?”

“Not for many years.”

“Would you trust me, Sir?”

“I said I would. If you want to restrain me go ahead.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

I raised my arms and spread my legs ready. David buckled all limbs in place which left me feeling vulnerable but not afraid like I had the last time I'd allowed my movement to be restricted years earlier. I was sure all this was leading to a head job. David gave head better than anyone I'd ever been with so I wasn't going to object, but his continued nervousness made me uneasy.

David shimmied down the bed and licked up one side of my cock and then the other. It jumped to attention, ready for more.

I moaned, watching as he gave me a few more licks, hard tugs, and fondled my already rock-hard balls. Tingles tiptoed down my spine, but it was too soon for an orgasm.