“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?”

inside me. His cock is buried in my heat. His fingers slowly torment

come, Ryan. Please,

Beg me to

tilts towards climax, his fingers withdraw and he

beg me to let you

twitches. I’m breathing so hard that the edges of my

Master.

vibe powers up to a shriek inside

world turns white as I

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

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

his hips bucking, breath catching. One hand still sandwiched between my thighs,

the storm passes, we lie there, two heartbeats hammering through twinned

with sweat. He withdraws, lifting his weight from me. He reaches around, kisses me on the

limp, my heartbeat still slowing to a more

you okay?” he

I nod.

brushes down my dress to some semblance of respectability. “Would

“That sounds wonderful.”

*****

for lunch includes Michael and

hesitate, unsure of her feelings 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 with

*Relief*

“That would be nice.”

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

No!

head unwrapped,

In 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 entirely for granted. His

walk with Kings—nor lose 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, “….

Haswell….” I hold out my hand to shake, as does Ryan, but as I set eyes

goes through that the first time

you twins, Mrs Haswell?” asks Ryan. “Or

replies, smiling and holding out her hand, “we’re not. But Charlotte and I believe we are related at some level. It’s something we’re working on; to find the family link…. and

meet you, Beth,” says

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

put a lot of work

are certificated

“That’s right.”

certification, certainly not at such an early

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

you have had the opportunity to study it,

“Thank

“James.”

you, James. I’ll be in

forward to

seated next to me, opens the envelope, studying the contents.

we were discussing the other

I’m happy

cocking an eyebrow, but his attention is mainly on the documents he is

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 the building surroundings,

Security do that

it has been you

want me to

chewing on his bottom lip. “I don’t think

me enough to do your

now

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