I Never Kiss on the First Date - White's Funhouse

"Mmm-hmmm. Precisely." he continued to hold her, and gestured towards the comfy looking pillows. "I have had more than my share of women, mortal and Kindred. None have been like you."

She turned to walk where he indicated.

"None have resisted you. Is that what you mean?"

He guides her to lay down together on the cushions. "Frankly, no. None I have pursued have resisted me."

She lay down on the cushions and laughed.

"You are either very persuasive or your partners have been very weak-willed."

He gave her a wry look. "You be the judge. You do not seem to be weak willed."

She grinned.

"I have not fully given in yet, either."

"No?" his hand caressed down her body. "You did beg."

She laughed.

"That does not mean I have given in. It means that I begged for an orgasm."

He chuckled. "I see. That sounds like a challenge."

"Tell me of these other lessons you have for me. You will ask what I want. I want you to use every inch of your body to pleasure me. That is all." he smiled.

She stared at him.

"That is difficult."

He grinned at her. "It doesn't all have to be at the same time."

She smiled.

"So what is it that is you area of preference? Bondage? Fetishism? Or something more plain?"

He laughed. "Those are just mediums. Means to an end. No, what most thrills me is to feel the spirit of the lady in question."

She laughed.

"Many times the medium will tell us how best to proceed."

She turned to look at him.

"The other option is that you can turn yourself completely to my control."

He raised an eyebrow at that, but he was smiling. "Intriguing. Whisper to me what you would do to me, pet."

She smiled.

"I would whisper it to you with the exception that there are too many variables. I cannot tell you how I would react to you until you react to me."

He chuckled. "Meaning you either don't know, or are waiting to have me helpless before showing me."

She shook her head.

"No. I simply do not script my sexual encounters. Action and reaction are both very important."

He gave an amused scoff. "So I will only make a discovery once I have turned myself over to you?"

She shook her head.

"No. You will make a discovery once you open yourself to such. Perhaps I am not understanding. What is it that you wish to gain from me?"

He grinned. "I wish to feel your spirit and soul... " he touched her cheek. "... and then feel you surrender them to me."

She shook her head.

"I do not understand what that means."

"You understand true submission, do you not?"

She smiled.

"Yes."

"That is what I seek from you, my dear. If submitting to you for a while could draw you closer to me, then I'm sure I could be convinced."

His hand slid up her body. "What is it you seek?"