(Y/N) POV
My head is in a whirl as Jaemin whisks me away to Paris for the long weekend. I must look as bewildered as I feel, because Jaemin notices my expression with a soft chuckle.
"Relax. You don't have to worry about a thing."
"But my passport...my luggage...my apartment..."
"Taken care of. And I'll have you back in plenty of time for work on Tuesday. From now until this jet brings you home again, your only job is to obey."
"That sounds like a nice change. How did you know I needed this?"
"As your dom, it's my job to anticipate your needs to desires. It'll take a little over eight hours to arrive, so make yourself comfortable..."
He makes it sounds like he does this on a regular basis...and knowing Jaemin, he probably does.
Instead of relaxing back in my seat, I toy with my glass of sparkling water. Everything about this situation seems too good to be true...
"Are you a nervous flyer? Should I have ordered you something stronger?"
"It's not that... No one's ever done something like this for me before. I guess I'm just not used to it."
"Well, you'd better get used to it."
I refuse to let Jaemin's sudden show of emotion move me.
"When we were talking earlier, you didn't say anything about Paris. Why the sudden about-face?"
Jaemin sets his jaw in a way I've become familiar with, but instead of retreating behind it, he sighs.
"You're right. You deserve an explanation. The truth is... I'm tired of resisting you. I can't believe I'm saying this, but it was your ex who changed my mind."
"Jay? When did you see him?"
"I had a meeting scheduled with his team, but apparently he plans to represent himself from now on."
"Can he do that?"
"He can do whatever he wants. It doesn't make the least bit of difference to me. He's not getting his hands on you..."
A thrill moves down my spine at the possessive note in Jaemin's voice.
"Park Jay wouldn't know a good thing if it bit him on the ass. He threw away a perfectly good team of lawyers...and worse still, he threw away you."
When Jaemin returns his gaze to mine, it's much softer...and warmer.
"I'm not about to let you slip through my fingers the way your ex did."
"It's about damn time. I feel like I've been waiting for you forever."
"I'll make sure it's worth the wait. But I'm not taking you to Paris because of Jay. It's high time you learned what it's like to belong to me... Now that you're mine, I can give you whatever I want, whenever and where I want to."
My mouth goes dry. Although I've had a taste of what it's like to be in Jaemin's power, he's never looked at me quite like that before... He leans back in his seat and toys with his glass, watching as I do my best not to squirm under his stare.
"There are a few things we need to discuss first...like how you broke our rules."
"Hey, wait...you broke them too. I'm pretty sure there was some touching on your end. I can't help it if you find me irresistible."
"Be that as it may... What you and I need is a contract renegotiation. New rules, new pleasures, and new punishments."
Jaemin reaches into his bag and extracts a stack of crisp pages. I scan the top one.
"You're free to change anything that doesn't meet your satisfaction. You'll find me a very reasonable dom...until you sign on the dotted line."
My eyes skim lower... Power exchanges, discretionary measures, and partner swapping are just a few of the items Jaemin has seen fit to highlight.
"Oh, wow. This is...intense."
"Just take it one line at a time. These rules are in place to protect us both. You'll note that the first is still no feelings."
"No feelings is going to be tricky."
My hand hovers over the spot next to the line awaiting my approval.
"That part is non-negotiable, (Y/N). I'm not in this for a long-term commitment."
I nod and check the spot provided next to the line. It'll be difficult to keep my emotional distance, but Jaemin is worth it.
"Understood. We'll just...live in the moment."
I continue reading through the contract as Jaemin watches my reaction to each of his stipulations.
"YOU: I have to keep any and all inserted devices in until you determine a proper removal time? You make it sound so...clinical."
"Do you want me to change the wording? Very well. When I slide a toy into your tight, wet heat, it stays there until I say so. You'll take it and you'll enjoy it, unless you use your safe word."
I gasp and clamp my legs together, my core already starting to throb with possibilities... I ignore my rising heat as I check off the use of my safe word, proper aftercare measure, and Jaemin's right to give me a collar of his choosing.
"You 'reserve the right to drip hot wax on my naked body whenever' you want?"
"You enjoyed it so much last time, I can't wait to do it again. Only this time, I want to paint your inner thighs all the way to the top."
I shiver and keep going.
" 'The sub will only touch herself in public with express permission and oversight'. "
"That means no dirty movies without me, (Y/N). I remember how hot you got the last time...you couldn't wait to finger yourself. You didn't care who was watching."
"You made me do it!"
"No, you begged me to let you..."
" 'The sub will only purchase toys as permitted by the dom, no more, no less. Additional purchases will be made at the sub's risk'."
I glance up at Jaemin to find him watching me with amusement.
"You know very well how naughty you were when you bought that spreader bar without my permission..."
"You enjoyed it as much as I did. If I remember correctly, you couldn't wait to spread me open..."
"Irrelevant. I make the rules around here, remember?"
"Yes, sir."
I check off the line with a flourish. As soon as I reach the line about partner sharing, partner swapping, and partner gifting, I can feel myself growing hot all over.
"Partner sharing...you mean like when you gave me permission to play with Fleur and Solange?"
"You liked it, didn't you?"
I duck my head in a quick nod.
"Is that...bad? Am I only supposed to let you touch me?"
"If everyone consent, there's no limit to what we can do. Just remember your safe word will always carry weight. Even if what you're asked to do is in our contract, you can still say 'no' if it doesn't feel right in the moment."
This concession makes me feel a lot better about skimming over the next few lines...until I see something that makes me sit up straight.
"There's no way I'm agreeing to 'never have an orgasm without your permission'. What if you're busy at work, and I'm in the shower and need a quick release?"
Jaemin's eyes narrow and he lowers his voice to an irresistible growl.
"Then you suffer until I'm damn well good and ready to please you. My subs cum when I say so...and only when I say so. Got it?"
I take my lower lip between my teeth and nod. The thought of letting Jaemin be in charge of my every waking moment is much hotter than I anticipated. By the time I reach the end of the contract, I'm pretty sure my life will never be the same again. I've given Jaemin so much power over me...and I can't wait to start experiencing what that's like.
"Well, little lamb? Are you ready to make this official?"
I give my provisions one last review, then nod.
"I can submit to these terms...and to you."
Jaemin reaches over to sign his name with a flourish.
"Now it's your turn."
I start to scrawl my name but pause halfway through. This is the start of a new adventure...and a new me.
The divorce proceedings are moving along, and I'm on my way to becoming myself again. Which means...
I put the pen to the paper once again, but instead of writing 'Park (Y/N)', I sign my maiden name.
" '(YF/LN)'?"
"It's time to take back control of my life...before I had it over to you."
"I like the sound of that."
He whisks the contract away and stows it in his bag. When he returns his attention to me, it's with a knowing, determined glint in his eye.
"You've made me a very happy man today, (Y/N). Do you know what happens when your dom is pleased?"
"I get rewarded?"
I gasp as Jaemin rises from his chair and looms over me, his fingers caressing my cheek.
"That's right. And you've been a very good girl. Are you ready to find out how good?"
My breath comes hot and fast under Jaemin's light touch. It's a long flight to Paris. Letting Jaemin indulge in his dominance will help pass the time... I lower my gaze and shift my body to a more naturally submissive pose.
"Now that I've signed on the dotted line, I'm yours to command, Jaemin."
" 'Daddy'. Now that we're official, you'll only refer to me as 'Daddy' during our sessions, not 'Jaemin'. I demand your respect as much as I demand your body. Is that understood?"
"I understand, Daddy."
"What do you understand? I want to hear you say it."
"I belong to you, Daddy."
"And?"
"I'm yours to play with and to punish, Daddy."
"Very good."
Jaemin nods his approval, then to my surprise, he offers me his hand and pulls me up to stand with him.
"Your next lesson will be better with a change of venue."
"But we're in a plane..."
"That's why we have to get creative..."
I follow Jaemin to the cockpit at the front of the plane. At his command, the pilots turn on autopilot and clear the tiny room.
"Why do we need to be up here?"
Jaemin pulls out a drawer and retrieves a box full of toys, feathers, and long lengths of leather.
"Your next lesson will be all about sensation play. I've found every touch is enhanced when you have a view of nothing but blue sky."
I look out of the window and lose myself in the pillowy clouds...until Jaemin strokes my arm with a feather.
"I see what you mean..."
"Good. Now, bare your breasts for me."
"But what about..."
I gesture toward the closed door that leads back to the main cabin.
"We won't be interrupted unless there's an emergency. And even then, all of my employees are well compensated for their discretion."
With trembling fingers, I take a seat and do as he commands. My breasts already feel heavy, their taut tips begging for Jaemin's touch.
"Just as I thought. Strained and ready. You do want me, don't you?"
"Please, Daddy. You know I do..."
Jaemin reaches into his box and pulls out two toys. One looks almost like a feather duster, the other like a toy wheel with tiny spokes.
"This is a feather tickler. It has a light touch that'll drive you crazy. The other one is a simple Wartenberg wheel, designed to stimulate. Each poke will make your nerve endings stand at attention. Both will heighten your sense of touch beyond anything you've ever experienced before."
"I pick the Wartenberg wheel."
"Are you sure? It can sting at times..."
I take a deep breath and nod. I trust my pleasure in Jaemin's capable hands.
"Keep your eyes on the horizon...and don't forget your safe word."
I do as Jaemin commands with a thrill of anticipation... He gently rakes the tool along the side of my neck.
"Oh! It feels...prickly."
"Exactly. It's designed to get your blood flowing."
I gasp as Jaemin draws the spokes along the underswell of my breasts. I arch into it, but he refuses to be hurried.
"Relax...there's still so much of your body for me to play with..."
As much as I enjoy the light, teasing touch, my nipples ache and strain for more.
"Please, Daddy."
"Please, what?"
He pulls the toy away, leaving me bereft of all sensation. I arch my back, pressing my breasts at their fullest.
"Please, touch my nipples. Make them feel good. I'm begging you."
"Since you asked so nicely..."
He circles my breasts in slow, lazy circles. As I whimper for more, he only chuckles and slows his movements down. By the time he finally grazes my tips, it sparks something so intense that I cry out.
"Oh God!"
Instead of lingering on my bare breasts, he moves lower down my body. He traces the curve of my waist and circles my belly button so slowly that I feel as though I might scream.
"I need more...please."
From the way Jaemin laughs, I'm worried he's going to continue torturing me for the entire length of the flight.
"You've earned a reward... Spread your legs for me, (Y/N)."
I'm quick to comply with these orders. The cool breeze between my hot thighs feels amazing...but not nearly as amazing as the touch of Jaemin's hands guiding my knees even further apart.
"Tell me what you want."
"Take my panties off. I don't want any barriers between us."
"It'll be my pleasure..."
My breath catches as Jaemin hooks his fingers under the bands of lace around my hips and tugs. I moan as he pulls the panties down my dripping thighs, taking his time to scrape the fabric along my skin.
"See? Even a scrap of lace can take me to new heights. Feel how it grazes you...notice the wet trail they leave behind."
There's no way to hide how I drip for Jaemin...
"Not so fast... You chose your toy, remember? There's no going back now."
My breath comes out in a soft, panting whoosh as Jaemin glides the toy up from my ankle. He leaves no part of my body untouched...the sensations gliding up and down my legs until I can barely stand it.
"It's not...enough..."
I writhe and buck my hips, unable to resist the movements of my own body. He glides the toy along my slit, the touch so light I barely register it. My whole body jerks in response.
"Touch me, Jaemin, please. I can't take any more teasing."
"It'll be my goddamn pleasure."
There's no time for me to react as Jaemin abandons the toy and slides his hand between my legs. His fingers are swift, finding the center of my pleasure at once.
"Oh yes!"
"Don't you dare cum until I have at least three fingers inside you. I want to feel every wave of your pleasure."
"Then hurry! I can't take much more..."
He loses no time in adding first one finger, then another deep inside me.
"This orgasm belongs to me."
"Yes. Oh yes!"
I gasp as Jaemin slips a third finger inside, stretching my opening. I ride against his hand, chasing the pleasure that I know is just over the ridge...
"Make me cum just like this. I'm so close..."
I buck and gasp, but he uses his free hand to hold my hips firm as his thumb rubs against my button.
"You have no idea how hot you look right now..."
"I can't hold back anymore..."
"Cum for me, (Y/N)."
My breath catches on a sob as a swift, powerful orgasm overtakes me. I'm wide open and exposed, Jaemin watching closely as my body clenches hard.
"...You're exquisite when you cum."
I'm half laughing as Jaemin steps back and allows me to straighten my clothes.
Every time I think this man has given me the most powerful orgasm of my life, he surprises me with another one...
I lick my lips hungrily, ready to return the favor. From the hard strain of his slacks, it's obvious he enjoyed this as much as I did. I can hardly wait to feel the length of him under my fingertips.
"After a performance like that, I'm not the only one who deserves a reward..."
Jaemin steps back with a shake of his head.
"Not necessary. This was your reward, remember?"
"Yes but—"
"One of these days, you'll realize that my enjoyment comes from making you scream... There's plenty of time for you to take care of me later."
"Promise?"
"Promise. Now, let's get back to our seats so the pilots can finish our flight."
I arrive in Paris feeling refreshed and excited about the weekend ahead. Jaemin has timed our arrival so I step off the plane just as the sun shines brightly overhead.
"It's so beautiful... I've never been to Europe before."
"Then I'm glad I get to be your guide."
Before I know it, I'm on a whirlwind tour of all the sights and sounds of Paris.
"I can't believe I'm actually here... I used to dream of visiting Paris in college."
Jaemin positions himself behind me, his chin propped on my shoulder as I stare out over the sparkling waters of the Seine. From here, it feels as if I can see straight into the heart of Paris.
"What else did you dream of? A handsome prince to share it with?...Or maybe a wicked villain in his place?"
"My dreams have always been a little dirty."
I arch back into Jaemin, letting my body stretch along his.
"You should know by now that there's more to me than a helpless little innocent."
Jaemin growls and presses me against the railing of the bridge.
"And you should know by now that you're playing a dangerous game..."
The next stop on our tour places us right in the center of Le Marais.
"No trip to Paris is complete without at least one croissant." he smiles.
Jaemin pulls off a piece of the pastry and lifts it to my lips. I obediently open my mouth and allow Jaemin to hand-feed me the croissant. Rich, buttery layers melt on my tongue.
"Oh my God... That's not a croissant, it's a piece of heaven!"
Jaemin chuckles and wipes a crumb from the corner of my mouth, his thumb lingering on my lips.
"A mouth like yours deserves only the best."
Before long, I find myself standing in front of the Fontaine des Mers. Jaemin hands me a coin.
"Make a wish, (Y/N). If you're a good girl, it might even come true."
"I wish to enjoy every minute of this weekend. From now until we touch ground in Chicago, I want to experience nothing but pleasure."
I flip the coin into the fountain, watching as it sinks slowly to the bottom.
"I think that can be arranged... We have one more stop before we call it a day."
I turn to Jaemin with bright eager eyes.
"Is it the Eiffel Tower? I've always wanted to see it."
"All in good time, (Y/N)..."
Jaemin leads me down the Rue Saint-Honore... The names of Dior, Cartier, and Louis Vuitton flash by as he guides me to an elegant jewelry shop. I balk once I see the flash of diamonds in the display window, but Jaemin drops a hand to my lower back and propels me forward.
"There's no turning back now, little lamb."
As soon as I set foot inside the jewelry store, glittering diamonds tiaras, watches heavy with gold plating, and glinting jewelry sets sparkle up at me from every angle.
"Wow..."
"Ah, Mr. Na. Impeccable timing, as always. I was just finishing the preparations in the back, but the case is ready for you now."
The store manager leads us over to a display case in the back of the store with trays and trays of gorgeous, glittering jewelry. He lays them out before me and looks to Jaemin for approval.
"That should o it. I'll let you know once the lady has made her decision."
The manager bows himself out of the room, heading into the back.
"Pick something you like...anything you like."
"I can't do that!"
I glance down at a simple teardrop necklace with a price tag so high that it makes me dizzy.
"There's no way I can let you buy me anything from this place. It's too much, way too much."
"I'll be the judge of that. That that you're mine, I'm free to do whatever I want with you...including lavishing you with expensive jewelry."
"But—"
He pulls me so close that I can feel the heat rising off his body.
Spoiling you gets me hard. Do you really want to deny me that pleasure?
I'm powerless to resist his plea...or the temptation of all that jewelry gleaming in front of me.
"Well, if you insist..."
I run my eyes over the trays of jewelry as Jaemin stands back to watch me shop. I come to stop at a purple pendant that catches my eye.
I lift the pendant and admire how the gem catches the light.
"It's stunning...and huge!"
"Say the word and it's yours."
I sigh happily as I admire the jewelry in a mirror on the opposite wall.
"There's one more special piece I want you to try on..."
As if on cue, the store manager reemerges from the back.
"Sorry for the delay. If you'll just follow me."
The store manager leads us to a private room. A table in the center holds spaces for several jewelry displays.
"I didn't know jewelry stores had secret back rooms. Is this a Paris thing, or a Jaemin thing?"
"Both."
I watch as the manager swings open the door to an attached vault and brings out a necklace with the most dazzling array of diamonds I've ever seen in my life. He sets it down on the table before giving me and Jaemin privacy again.
"Is that for me?"
"I picked out this diamond collar especially for you. When you wear this, there's no mistaking that you're mine."
"Jaemin, it's beautiful..."
"Almost as beautiful as you. Will you wear it for me, (Y/N)?"
"I happily submit...to this and to everything."
"That's right. If I want to drape that whole gorgeous body in diamonds, then I will."
Jaemin draws closer and lifts the collar. A shiver runs down my spine as his fingertips graze my skin. The collar is heavier than it looks, the stones cool to the touch. He holds it up but doesn't clasp it yet.
"Hmm...something's not right."
He lowers the collar and scrutinizes me carefully.
"You don't like the way it looks on me?"
He takes a step back and allows his gaze to move lazily up and down my body.
"I see what the problem is...you have far too many clothes on. Strip naked, and we'll see if I like that any better."
"Yes, Daddy. Your wish is my command."
I drop my gaze and straighten my posture.
"That's right, gorgeous. She me that beautiful body. Bare it all to me."
The overhead lights feel like a spotlight as I start removing my clothes. I try not to feel self-conscious, but Jaemin's eyes never leave my body.
"Take all the time you need. I'll never tire of this view."
As I guide the rest of my clothes down my hips, I turn my back to Jaemin so he has a complete view of my backside. I desperately want to peek over my shoulder to gauge his reaction, but I don't dare.
"Now what?"
To my surprise, Jaemin's voice sounds from directly behind me.
"Now I decorate my treasure."
No part of Jaemin's body touches mine as he lifts the diamond collar again. I'm acutely aware of it closing around my neck like a vice.
"Better?"
"It's getting there..."
Next, he takes a three-tiered necklace from the table and drapes it around my neck.
He circles me, his eyes narrowed in sharp appraisal.
"Stunning."
He leans over me to trail feather-light kisses along the path of the necklaces. I moan as he trails over the small of my breasts.
"Ohhh..."
"It's hard to improve on a masterpiece, but I'm up for the task."
I hold my breath as Jaemin selects another diamond necklace, even bigger and more elaborate than the last one.
"Jaemin, really, this is too much..."
"I'll say when it's too much."
He takes another necklace and layers it over the others. The cool gems lay low on my chest, grazing my nipples.
I must be wearing over a million dollars worth of jewelry by now...and practically nothing else!
"...Perfect. How do you feel?"
"I feel horny."
I shift from one foot to the other, allowing the strands to swing back and forth over my breasts.
"My body is so hot and wet for you...just like you knew it would be."
Jaemin fingers the gems, allowing a small whisper of his touch against my skin.
"You're learning quickly. I want you hot and wet for me always."
I whimper as Jaemin strokes each necklace.
"There's one more thing we can do to create the perfect picture...but only if you obey."
"Please, I don't know how much more of this I can take."
"I do."
Jaemin shoves the trays off to the side of the table and pats the surface.
"Up you go. I want to see you and all those jewels spread out for me."
I hesitate, scared of moving too much with all these diamonds around my neck. With a gentle tsk, Jaemin grabs me around the waist and hoists me up. I settle on the table, my knees sliding apart as Jaemin settles between them.
"Damn, (Y/N). You have no idea how beautiful you are on display for me like this."
"I only want to please you...Daddy."
He fingers my collar, tracing the path where diamond meets skin.
"You do please me, little lamb. In fact, you look good enough to eat..."
I gasp as Jaemin dips down and takes my nipple between his lips. The light swirl of his tongue over the tip causes me to cry out.
"Ooooohhh..."
"Lucky for us, this room is soundproof. You'd better make yourself comfortable. I don't plan to stop until I've feasted on every part of your body."
I lean back until I'm completely spread before him. He sucks deeply, murmuring his approval against my skin.
"Perfect..."
"I didn't know you had such a thing for diamonds."
"I don't. It's the person wearing them."
Jaemin drops his mouth again, this time pressing a line of kisses down my belly. He doesn't stop until he reaches the vee of my thighs. He doesn't dive in right away. Instead, he presses a soft kiss on the top of my slit, as if basking in the taste of me.
"You want this, don't you?" he asks with a seductive smile.
I whimper and buck my hips, but he only flicks his tongue playfully against the sensitive nub.
"You know I do."
"You want me to make it feel better."
"Please, Daddy. I'll do anything..."
He glides his tongue in one long, satisfying stroke up my body. I bite back a groan as I drive my hips up against his mouth.
"Play with yourself. Bask in those jewels. I'm not stopping now until we're both satisfied."
I let out a squeal of surprise as Jaemin kisses me again, this time driving his tongue so deep inside me that I almost cum on the spot. Mindful of his orders, I begin moving my hand over my chest, where the hard peaks of my nipples and the jewels create a sensory playground. I allow my fingers to trail over the gems, all those millions of dollars sparkling across my bare chest. The soft, rounded peaks of my breasts beckon through them.
"I love the way the jewels slide over my skin."
"And my collar? What about that?"
I whimper as I trail my hands higher and touch the diamonds. The collar fits tightly against my throat, deliciously restricting my every breath and movement.
"That's right. Feel my mark."
Jaemin buries himself between my thighs. He's relentless as he flicks his tongue against my pleasure point. I close my eyes and spread my legs wider as Jaemin continues to feast on my body. Over and over, he brings me to the brink only to pull back just when I can't take another second. Undulating wildly, I cry out against his mouth once more.
"Jaemin! I need to cum."
"Are you asking for my permission?"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
"Do you think you deserve it?"
"Please..."
"That's not an answer...but I will show you mercy."
Even as he says the words, he lashes his tongue against my center, and I can't hold back any longer. In a whirl of sound, sensation and Jaemin's slow, sensual mouth, my body crests over the edge.
"...Jaemin!"
I clutch at the back of his head and drive my body hard against him. The powerful clench of my body pulls me into a spiraling climax that seems to go on for an eternity. Jaemin takes his time kissing his way back up my body to a light fluttering of his lips against my forehead.
"I warned you...now that you're mine, it's my right to spoil you however I want."
"...I can live with that."
As I get dressed, Jaemin carefully removes each piece of jewelry from around my neck and places them back on the trays. By the time we're done, only the collar and my gift from Jaemin remain. These are left out for the store manager to pack away for me.
"Thank you, Jaemin. For the gift and for..."
"You're welcome. There's plenty more where that came from."
Jaemin and I exit the jewelry store hand-in-hand. After a day of Jaemin's pampering, I find myself standing taller and walking prouder.
"Is it just me, or does it feel like everyone is looking at us?"
"They're not looking at us. They're looking at you."
He stops me in the middle of the sidewalk, dropping his mouth close to my ear.
"People are staring because they can't help but notice how beautiful you are...and how untouchable. This is just the beginning of what it's like to belong to Na Jaemin. Wait until I show you the rest..."