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?”

buried in my heat. His

me come, Ryan.

me. Beg me to let

my body tilts towards climax, his fingers withdraw and

on; beg me to

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

Master. Let

powers up

turns white

around my mouth, blocking the sound

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 simply ride the

with a grunt, Ryan presses into me, his hips bucking, breath catching. One hand still sandwiched between my thighs,

the storm passes, we lie there, two heartbeats

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

lie inert and limp, my heartbeat

okay?”

I nod.

down my dress to some semblance of respectability. “Would you like to share a bath with me?” he

“That sounds wonderful.”

*****

it turns out, the group for lunch includes Michael and

see Michael enter the restaurant with the jade-eyed redhead on his arm, I 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

*Relief*

“That would be nice.”

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

No!

unwrapped, woman.

Haswell carries himself like a lord, with an easy authority that cuts

can walk with

ever so briefly, “…. partner, Ryan Dougherty, who I invited here today to discuss a possible tender in which he may be

meet you Mr Haswell, Mrs Haswell….” I hold out my hand to shake, as does Ryan, but as I set eyes on Elizabeth Haswell, I

worry about it.” chuckles Michael. “Everybody goes through that the first

twins, Mrs Haswell?” asks Ryan. “Or

believe we are related at some level. It’s

Beth,” says

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

lot of work

can see that. And you are certificated to

“That’s right.”

that certification, certainly not at such

that; but I knew that if I wanted to

I am inviting you to tender. When you have had the opportunity to study it, let me have your

smiles hugely. “Thank you, Mr

“James.”

James. I’ll be in

look forward to

envelope, studying the contents. James turns to

what we

and I’m happy to go

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

laptop as well. That way you can keep an eye on

do

they do, yes. But I notice that thus far, it has been you that has alerted them to the problems and not the other way

these enemies you want me to watch for,

on his bottom lip. “I don’t think

do your dirty work, but not enough to tell me

jerks upright, his attention now solely

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