Choosing Her Lover

Chapter 37

“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?”

His cock is buried in my heat. His

me come, Ryan.

Beg me to

body tilts towards climax, his fingers withdraw

on; beg me to

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

please…. Master. Let

clit, the vibe powers up to a shriek inside

turns white as I

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

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

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

passes, we lie there, two heartbeats

am dripping with sweat. He withdraws, lifting his weight from me. He reaches around,

inert and limp, my heartbeat still slowing to a more

you okay?”

I nod.

then glancing down, reaches and pulls up my panties, brushes down my dress to some

“That sounds wonderful.”

*****

group for lunch includes Michael

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

*Relief*

“That would be nice.”

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

No!

your head unwrapped,

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

you can walk with

her the other day if 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 is Richard Haswell, CEO of the

set eyes on Elizabeth Haswell, I double-take between her and Charlotte. So does Ryan, staring between one and the other. Everyone else bursts

“Everybody goes through that the first time

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

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….

meet you, Beth,” says Ryan, shaking her

him. “I have looked through the information you supplied.” he begins. “You’ve achieved a lot

lot of work

And you are certificated to

“That’s right.”

not at such an early stage. How did you manage

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

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

“James.”

James. I’ll be in

look forward to

opens the envelope, studying the contents.

we were discussing the other

and I’m happy to go through with

eyebrow, but his attention is mainly on the documents he

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

do

has been you that has alerted them to the problems and

enemies you want me

his bottom lip. “I don’t think I want

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

now solely

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