“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?”

me. His cock is buried in my heat. His

let me come, Ryan. Please, let me

Beg me

tilts towards climax, his fingers withdraw and he falls still

on; beg me to let you

cunt twitches. I’m breathing

Master. Let me

up

world turns

or not, uncontrollably, I scream. His hand claps around my mouth, blocking the

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 heart yammering, pulse racing, cunt throbbing, I

still sandwiched between my thighs, the other is

the storm passes, we lie there, two

with sweat. He withdraws, lifting his weight from me.

inert and limp, my heartbeat still slowing

you okay?”

I nod.

he scoops me upright, then glancing down, reaches and pulls up my panties, brushes down my

“That sounds wonderful.”

*****

it turns out, the group for lunch includes Michael and

of her feelings towards me, but she smiles, walking to meet me in friendly fashion. “I think we had a bad start,” she

*Relief*

“That would be nice.”

He is as described, tall and dark, although greying, and so overtly Alpha that I have to

No!

head unwrapped, woman.

who behave like that are invariably wannabe Alphas. Haswell carries himself like a lord, with an easy authority that cuts the air. He

can walk with Kings—nor lose the common

as concierge in the main building reception. I was telling you about her the other day if you recall…. and this is her….” he pauses, ever so briefly, “…. partner, Ryan

Mr 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

chuckles Michael. “Everybody goes through that

you twins, Mrs Haswell?” asks Ryan.

“we’re not. But Charlotte and I believe we are related at some level. It’s something we’re

to meet you, Beth,” says Ryan, shaking her

“I have looked through the information you supplied.” he begins. “You’ve achieved a lot for a relatively young company. I’m

put a lot of

that. And you are

“That’s right.”

that certification, certainly not at

knew that if I wanted to tender for the top contracts, I needed to

inviting you to tender. When you have had the opportunity to study it, let me have your costed offer and we can take it from there. If we find that we work well together, there’s a lot more possible, given the size of the

hugely. “Thank you, Mr

“James.”

you, James. I’ll

look forward to

seated next to me, opens the envelope,

what we were discussing the other

happy

his attention is mainly on the documents he

feed from the outside security cameras sent to your laptop as well. That

Security do that

it has been you that has alerted them to the problems and not the

these enemies you want me to watch

don’t think I want to

not? You trust me enough to do your dirty work, but

upright, his attention now

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