“So, I’m not hurting you, and I don’t believe that you are not enjoying this. You like what I do to you. So, my only answer is that you are getting cold feet. I thought you had more nerve than this, Kirstie.

“A woman who bottles out at her first test is no good to me. You asked me to dominate you. And now, when I do, you argue and tell me to stop. You brought me into this, Kirstie, and I find that I have acquired a taste for Domination. And I want you to submit to me and to enjoy doing it. So…. are you going to submit? Or, are you standing by your safe word?” There is contempt and…. disappointment in his voice.

I lie, panting, trembling from my own disquiet, and the vibe working inside me. My body aches for orgasm….

…. I don’t answer.

“Very well then,” he says, “as you insist.” And within me, the vibe stops and his finger moves away from my clit.

“I don’t want you to stop, I just don’t…”

“You don’t what?” He leans over me, his body pressed against mine. “You have never said that you objected to anything I wanted to do. Do you want to submit to me or not? Either you will do what I ask, or you won’t, and right now, I want to fill you, everywhere you are fillable, and play with your clit until you scream.”

“We’re in public.” But despite my protests, my hips shudder and tremble. I want him inside me.

“We are not in public. Look around you. Do you want me to fuck you or not?”

From my prone position, I scan the parking lot. There are walkers, cars, people passing by, but they are all busy, distracted, elsewhere. “Yes, I want you to fuck me.”

“Then ask me.”

“Please, fuck me.”

“You know that’s not how you ask.”

“Please fuck me, Master.”

“And how do want me to fuck you? Shall I reinsert the vibe?”

“Yes.”

“Then ask me.”

“Please reinsert the vibe, Master.”

“And…”

“Please …. please, get inside me.”

“Inside you? You are asking me to fuck you up the ass? And vibe your cunt? And play with your clit?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Then ask me. You stopped it before. If you want me to start again, then ask me properly.”

“Please, Master, play with my clit, vibe my cunt and fuck my ass…. Please….”

“That’s better.” And once more, the vibe pushes inside me, humming its song to my heated core, and the blunt head of his cock presses in then penetrates deep.

I bite my lip, groaning at the sheer intensity of the sensation. My circled clit, my spasming pussy and the intense pressure against my inner walls from the thick shaft pumping me slowly to the rear.

He plays me, making my body dance to his song. Leaning atop me, his body contours to mine.

How does he do this?

I am aching to come, but all the while, he works me with an exquisite precision that never quite allows me to tip over the edge.

I want to fall wailing into the precipice. My whole body is screaming for it. He whispers, “Do you want to come?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

cock is buried in my heat. His fingers slowly torment

let me come, Ryan. Please,

Beg me to let

fingers

me to let

slightly, and my cunt twitches. I’m breathing so

Master. Let

fingers caress my clit, the vibe powers up to a shriek inside me, and his

turns white

scream. His hand claps around my mouth, blocking

howling through the gagging hand, fingernails digging into the metal skin of the car, I surrender myself to pulsing euphoria. Racked by the sheer volcanic vehemence of the climax, I spasm and jerk, powerless to regain control of my own body. My

bucking, breath catching. One hand still sandwiched between my thighs, the other is knotted

lie there, two heartbeats hammering through twinned

He withdraws, lifting his weight from me. He

inert and limp, my heartbeat still slowing to a more

okay?” he

I nod.

under me, he scoops me upright, then glancing down, reaches and pulls up my panties, brushes down my dress to some

“That sounds wonderful.”

*****

group for lunch includes Michael and

towards me, but she smiles, walking to meet me in friendly fashion. “I think we had a bad start,” she says. “Shall we try forgetting what happened

*Relief*

“That would be nice.”

He is as described, tall and dark, although greying, and

No!

your head unwrapped, woman. He’s

like that are invariably wannabe Alphas. Haswell carries himself like a lord, with an easy authority that cuts the air. He wears wealth and power like a mantle, unconsciously and taking the two entirely for granted. His manner is

you can walk with Kings—nor lose the

and this is her….” he pauses, ever so briefly, “…. partner, Ryan Dougherty, who I invited here today to discuss a possible tender in which he may be interested. Kirstie,

Haswell, Mrs Haswell….” I hold out my hand to shake, as does Ryan, but as I set eyes on Elizabeth Haswell, I double-take between her and

Michael. “Everybody goes through that the first time they see the two

twins, Mrs

But Charlotte and I believe we are related at some level. It’s something we’re working on; to find the

to meet you, Beth,” says Ryan,

the seat next to him. “I have looked through the information

a lot of work in,” replies

you are certificated

“That’s right.”

have that certification, certainly not at

“Oh, they made us jump through hoops, I can tell you that; but I knew that if I wanted to tender for

you have had the opportunity to study it, let me have your costed offer and we can take it from there. If we

hugely. “Thank you, Mr

“James.”

you, James. I’ll be in

forward

me, opens the envelope, studying the contents. James turns to

you considered what we

have yes, and I’m happy to go through

attention is mainly on the documents he

pleased, “thank you. I’ll have a feed from the outside security cameras sent to your laptop as well. That way you can keep an eye on the whole of

Security do that

But I notice that thus far, it has been you that has alerted them to the problems and not the other

these enemies you want

“I don’t think I want

me enough to do your dirty work,

jerks upright, his attention now solely on me

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