“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

come, Ryan. Please,

me. Beg me to

his fingers withdraw and

me

cunt twitches. I’m breathing so hard that the

Master. Let

caress my clit, the vibe powers up to

world turns white

around my mouth, blocking the sound

pulsing euphoria. Racked by the sheer volcanic vehemence of the climax, I spasm and jerk,

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

passes, we lie there, two heartbeats hammering through twinned

weight from me. He reaches around, kisses me on the

heartbeat

okay?” he

I nod.

and pulls up my panties, brushes down my dress to some semblance

“That sounds wonderful.”

*****

it turns out, the group for lunch includes

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

*Relief*

“That would be nice.”

then the Haswells arrive. He is as described, tall and dark, although greying, and so

No!

head unwrapped, woman.

my experience, men who behave 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

walk with Kings—nor lose the

you recall…. 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, Ryan, this

my hand to shake, as does Ryan, but as I set eyes on Elizabeth Haswell, I double-take between her and Charlotte. So does Ryan, staring between one and the other. Everyone

“Everybody goes through that the first time they see the two of

twins,

I believe we are related at some level. It’s something

to meet you, Beth,”

information you supplied.” he begins. “You’ve achieved a lot for a relatively young company. I’m impressed by

put a lot of work

that. And you are certificated to ISO

“That’s right.”

too many companies have that certification, certainly not at such

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

James, sliding an envelope across to him. “Here is the specification for a contract in the new retail complex for which I am 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

“Thank you,

“James.”

you, James. I’ll be in

forward

the envelope, studying the contents.

you considered what we

I’m happy to go

eyebrow, but his attention is mainly on the

says James, looking 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

Security do that

far, it has been

want me to watch for,

“I don’t think I want

me enough to do your dirty

jerks upright, his attention now solely on

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