My jaw dropped the minute those words left his lips. I fumbled when I got to him, staring at me with that amusement locked away in his eyes as I gulped.
I was in serious trouble anyway.
I embodied my confidence standing naked in front of him, he didn't look anywhere but into my eyes and that made me feel powerful.
"Who are you to order me about? Our session finished twenty minutes ago." I bark at him.
He barely raised a brow, "I am Killian Black." He announced.
"Who?" I squinted my eyes at him.
A look of annoyance crossed his eyes when I said that like he expected me to know who he was.
"You don't know who I am?" He asked,
I shook my head, "interesting" he muttered to himself.
"I am bound to punish you for breaking the rules," he said as he started undoing his tie.
I swallowed, the thought of being punished by him terrified and excited me at the same time. I needed this.
The heat pooled between my legs as I watched him undo his tie with one hand and his belt in the other. It was hot.
He grabbed me by the neck, bending me over the table with my face down on the surface and my ass high up in the air. He caressed my soft flesh with his palm.
"Count," he ordered,
My brows furrowed in confusion, the haze of lust so heavy in my head that my brain failed to grasp his words. The first slap landed on my ass cheeks and I cried out.
"Count," he barked. I whimpered but I nodded my head to his request.
"One," I counted as the first slap came on my behind. I kept counting as he delivered blows to my now red ass.
"Good girl," he murmured as he rubbed them gently, to take away the ache. I was moist and he could sense it.
Dipping his finger into my pussy, he confirmed how wet I was for him.
"Hmm," he hummed, embarrassment slammed into me with enough force. I barely knew this man and here I was letting him possess me.
I liked it.
I licked my lips in anticipation of what he wished to do, his lips touched the nape of my neck and I jumped.
He licked the juncture of my neck, and the pulsating nerves there responded to his touch.
"You taste so sweet," he murmured as he kissed his way down my neck.
"T...thank you," I managed to get out.
"Let me make you mine," he says,
"What?" The cloud of lust lifted.
He turned me around so I was facing him, his gaze swept through my build in approval.
"I want you to be mine," he said more clearly this time.
"I don't know what you mean, Sir."
He closed his eyes, his most flaring at the title.
"I know you did that on purpose, nothing stops me from bending you over and letting you feel every inch of my cock deep inside of you till you are screaming for me to stop." He says, his voice calm like he was delivering a speech.
I pressed my thighs together, the words seems to have found their way between my legs.
He smirked having seen my reaction, "you like it, don't you?" He took a step closer to me, "you want me to make do with my promise and make you cum on this table." He says,
I nod, there was no shame in hiding my desire.
He pulled me roughly to him, taking my lips in a searing kiss. The stars exploded the minute I shut my eyes, I have never been kissed like this before and it made all the sense in the world.
He grabbed my throat, tilting my face more to deepen the kiss. I surrendered to the power he wielded, and my body no longer listened to me. A moan escaped my throat when he plunged his tongue into my mouth.
Making love to it as he knew me for a long time, a voice screamed at me to stop, I can't be sleeping with my boss. But another part of me wanted to get caught, I was a glutton for punishment.
"Tell me you are mine," he rasps against my lips.
I stared into his eyes, my pussy wanted me to answer yet my head said differently.
"I...I can't" I whispered.
"Okay," he said calmly. Stepping away from me and straightening his suit. I stared at him wide-eyed.
He was just going to leave me here?
He looked at me, his signature smirk coming back on. "I can't let you cum, I am sure you understand." He says,
I glared at him, "why not?"
"I am a firm believer of consensual sex," he declared.
I nodded my head, there is no way in hell I was letting him walk away from me without finishing what he started.
I marched back to him, grabbing him by the lapel of his suit and pulling him back to me. I placed my lips on him as we did the naked dance. He groans when I rubbed my front against his groin, my hands moved to his belt to undo it when he stopped me.
"No," he said.
"What do you mean no?"
"I need to know you are mine. To do as I wish, to make you cum. Tell me you are mine," he insists.
This guy was crazy.
"You are crazy," I tell him.
"Not as crazy as you will be when I pound in that sweet pussy," he said.
I closed my eyes, this was pure torture.
"Yes,"
"Yes?"
"Yes sir," I said, closing my eyes in resignation.
"You are mine in every way possible." He said, the fire in his eyes burned even brighter as a menacing smirk came on his face.
I gulped.
The heavy weight of what I just agreed to dawn on me.
No questions asked, I followed him like a moth drawn to a flame. He told me to put my clothes back on, and I did.He asked me to follow him, and I did.I had no idea where we were going but there were a lot of promises in store he needed to fulfill. I was his now and there was no changing back."Where are we going?" I asked,"To my room," he said.The short words left me feeling more anxious than usual. We were going up to his room and no one batted an eyelid at me. It felt good.He turned his card and stepped into the room, I followed suit. The grand decor of the room left me speechless, I have never been anywhere in the hotel except the massage parlor."You like?" He asked as he noticed my facial expressions. I nodded in agreement.He slipped out of his suit jacket, draping it on the sofa, and took his seat. I stood there, unsure of what to do, I have never been in this sort of situation before.He poured himself a scotch as I waited, the irritation building up as he ignored me stan
He tied my legs to the post of the bed, leaving them wide apart to his satisfaction."Are you going to fuck me?" I asked,He frowned, slapping my pussy lightly getting a scream from me."I told you to address me with master," he growled as he slapped my wet pussy again. I squealed again but this time with an apology."I am sorry, master."He nodded, "if you want my cock, you have to obey my every word." He warns.I whimpered, but I nodded against his commands.He secured the harness at the foot of the bed, leaving my hands untied. The vibrator came to life again, he brought it inches close to me.Placing it gently on my clit, I jumped in surprise. Tears instantly pooled in my eyes. He covered my body with his, leaning in to kiss me. I melted into his embrace as he plundered my lips.I mewled into his mouth, spreading my legs even wider for him. He nestled himself between my legs, making himself at home. My hips thrust upwards for more pleasure than he was willing to give.My body quiv
He resumed packing away the toys as I stared at his back. I was skeptical about saying my name because I had hoped it would be just tonight.I could let down my hair just tonight."What is your name?" He repeated, this time through gritted teeth. I resisted the urge to smile. He was so impatient."Catalina, my name is Catalina," I said timidly.He nodded as he closed his cufflinks, "I see. Same time tomorrow, Catalina. Don't be late." He said.With that, he left me staring at his back. I didn't stop smiling till he was completely gone. My mind was still hazy from all the pleasure I received today.I smiled more when I remembered his face saying he had to go, he almost seemed sad to leave me wanting more. Generally, He seems nice.I sighed to myself once the door closed behind him, I was left with my thought once more. A part of me felt thrilled that he wanted to do this again, but another reminded me that it was foolish to do this.It was risky.I hurriedly put on my clothes, rearrang
The dream started slowly at first, his eyes were the first thing I saw as soon as I slipped off into deep sleep. His eyes were hard as he gazed at me, laying there and completely vulnerable to his touch.I parted my lips slowly, my eyes trailed down his treasure trail. Giving me a good view of his body. His shirt was unbuttoned and his pants zipped as he drank his scotch. He was watching me, like prey in the dark.It excited me and terrified me at the same time. His cold eyes were alive with passion for me."What did I tell you, kitten?" He asked me.I opened my lips to answer but no sound came out, I was tongue-tied like a freaking teenager."You know I expect answers to all my questions?" He asked, barely lifting a finger to my face when I shuddered.The control the man had over me was overwhelming and frustrating, my body reacted to his very touch like I was a hormonal teenager."Yes master," I answered.His smile broadened, it only enhanced his cold features making him appear scar
I was pinned to the bed the second the question left his lips. He was looming over me again just like in my dream.Except it wasn't a dream, it was real. I wasn't imagining this."I...I am sorry, I didn't think you would come. So I didn't show up on time. I am sorry, Master." I pleaded.His face softened slightly as he took my begging form, my eyes were pleading."I wasn't joking when I said you were mine now." He repeated.His face was so close to mine, I could smell his powerful presence. It did more than turn me on.I had to stammer, "I didn't think you would come, so I didn't show up in time. I'm sorry, Master." He smiled, and his hands moved much more gently. He was once with his signature toolbox again, I watched in fascination as he brought out leather ties.Are those for me?He didn't give me a chance to question him as he secured the ties around my ankles.He began kissing my body and tying me to the bed on all fours. I shuddered as he ran his tongue over my pussy. He lapped
A sigh escaped me. He stilled inside me, waiting for me to adjust to his size. I rolled my hips to show him that I was okay.He let out a tortured groan, his hips withdrawing fully before plunging back inside me. We were connected in a way. His eyes were on mine like he could see the real me.I closed my eyes as I relished the feeling of euphoria but he slapped my breasts slightly. "Eyes on me, love. I want you to see who is doing this to you." He growled.I licked my lips, my eyes finding their way to the back of my head. He was so hot when he growled at me. I opened my eyes returning his stare, the intensity at all. He angled his hip, hitting that one spot."Oh, God!" I cried out.He stopped immediately to glare at me, "not God, me!" He growled again."Sorry master," I whimpered.He nodded, snapping his hips at an inhuman pace. My gasps and moans of pleasure were coming out in short pants and screams. My body was trying to hold on to this feeling for as long as possible."Catalina,"
It was a torturous one hour but I finally did it. I was done with a client."Thank you, you can go now," I told her once I gave her a chance to shower and dress. She smiled at me for work done.That was the highlight of my day.When she left, I bit my lip thinking of how to call Killian. He did mention he would see me as soon as I was done with work but I couldn't just call him up like this.The egg was still vibrating inside of me, making me pulsate like a schoolgirl. I giggled a little at the thought of disobeying him. Deciding not to wait anymore, I entered the guest shower and removed the egg.I turned It off manually, my breath riding out in waves as I caught it. I quickly grabbed a shower and freshened up before I could get caught using the guest bathrooms again.I heard someone knocking but I chose not to open it, I didn't have any other clients again and I was done with official work hours. The person could wait or leave, the choice is up to them.I stepped out of the shower a
I turned around immediately to find Esther glaring at me in disapproval.Now she decides to show up? I was getting sick and tired of these people.She didn't think to show up when her favorite client Greg was pressed up against me and positioned me for sex. She decides to show up now to play the big bad security wolf.I rubbed my temple as the headache came on."Why are you using the private lift?" She barked, I frowned at her harsh tone. We weren't best of friends but she has never raised her voice at me. I ignored it.She made it look like the private elevator was gold-plated. well in this case it was."I asked you a question," she snapped when I made no move to answer.Sheesh woman, put your claws away. She inched close to me with a suspicious look on her face."You know the employees don't use this, right? It's called a private elevator for a reason dear" she spoke further.Her patronizing tone was beginning to irritate me, I clicked my tongue to check myself before giving her the