by J. A. Bailey
As Mr Evans’ face contorted with pleasure, so did her pussy and Mr Harrison drove himself into her with increasing speed. With a moan, he spilled into her, the feel of his cum against her walls triggering her own climax. She groaned around Mr Evans’ cock as her cunt twitched.
Finally pulling out from her, Mr Harrison zipped himself up and patted at her bottom. “She’s a good girl this one. I’ll leave you to it, Patrick.”
And with that, he left them. Neither of them took much notice, too absorbed in their own world, Violet intent on giving her new master as much pleasure as possible. A low groan arose from his chest and he gripped at her head as he prodded the back of her throat. His hips came away from the couch as his shaft went tense before exploding into her mouth. She swallowed the salty cum down, all thoughts of her dislike of it gone. Instead, she ate it up as if it were a delicacy and then licked his cock clean like she had read about in erotica books.
Mr Evans stroked at her hair as she finished, eyeing her with a grin. She met his gaze and offered him a timid smile.
“Thank you,” he said.
“I did it for you.”
“You’re a good girl. A good slave.” He came to sitting and dragged her into his lap, playing absently with her nipples. “It was hot to watch you being fucked by someone else, but you won’t be doing that again. Once is enough. From now on, the only cock going up that cunt is mine.”
Violet nodded eagerly, a warmth settling into her chest at his words.
“He won’t want to fuck me again?”
“I’ll just tell him you wanted out and worked your weeks’ notice.” He stroked a thumb across her nose. “So you’ll be my whore permanently?”
“I said I would, didn’t I?”
“You’ll still get all the perks.”
“I don’t need any perks.” It was funny how a holiday in the Canaries had lost all its appeal, especially if it wasn’t with her master.
Standing suddenly, she sauntered over to the desk, knowing his eyes would be glued on the sway of her arse. She grabbed the contract and swivelled around to face him. He eyed her warily.
“You can consider this contract void, Master,” she said with a grin as she tore it in two and flung it in the bin.
“What the fuck?”
Strolling back over to him, she straddled him and took his face into her hands. “I don’t need a contract, Master. I only need you. I am yours and you are mine, aren’t you?”
“Too bloody right,” he said with vigour as he kissed her greedily. “I knew I wanted you from the moment you came for your interview, you dirty little whore you.” She looked at him in surprise. “Well, you didn’t think I hired you for your skills, did you?”
Arousal flooded her pussy immediately and she sighed with contentment. Whatever the hell it was that was missing, she had found it.
“But some of those terms still stand,” he muttered between kisses. “Holidays…time off…and you are not remaining in that shitty flat of yours.”
“But I don’t nee—”
He smacked her arse, making her gasp and leaving it stinging. “Pleasure and pain remember? You are going to need those things after all I’ve got planned for you. You’ll deserve some pleasure. And if I can’t take my slave to the company villa, then what’s the point in being the boss?”
“Oh,” she breathed. “Good.” Excitement bubbled up inside of her as his hands stroked over her body and his mouth claimed hers again. Whatever he had planned for her, she was more than looking forward to it. He squeezed a nipple between his fingers and she moaned.
“Oh, Mr Evans.”
He swatted sharply at her arse. “Master.”
She grinned. If he thought that was a deterrent, he had another thing coming.
“Oh, Mr Evans...”
The End
About the author
By day, J.A. Bailey is a prim and proper English secretary to a multinational corporation, but behind closed doors, she loves nothing more than to than to turn her fantasies into reality. And if she's not acting them out, she's writing them down.
When her Master lets her off her leash that is...
J.A's stories all involve strong, virile men, intelligent women and the raunchiest scenarios possible. She believes there is nothing sexier than a hot woman at the feet of her gorgeous master.
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