On My Knees: The Complete Series Box Set

by C. J. Thomas

  She might not have wanted me to, but it was my way of prolonging the escape. Anything to take my mind off of Ted, and the fact that this might be my last.

  Her nipples were peaked and razor sharp. My balls tightened at her beauty.

  One-by-one I undid each of my buttons on my shirt before undoing my belt. Alex watched me with hungry eyes as I tossed my shirt to the corner and let my pants drop to the floor. My cock sprang free and she bit her bottom lip.

  My fingers closed around the heavy shaft and I pumped it as I moved across the floor to the closet. I pulled out only the toys I knew I needed for tonight.

  She stood there, eyes wandering the room, her hands covering her gorgeous bare pussy. When I turned around, she swallowed.

  I sauntered over to her and watched her gaze rake over the flogger and clamps. When I was within reach, I hooked her chin and kissed her. “This what you want?” I pinched her taut nipple and twisted it hard to the right.

  Her breath hitched and her tongue rolled over her lip. “Yes,” she moaned.

  The corner of my mouth pulled and curled as I slid my free hand between her extremely wet slit.

  She let out a tiny whimper and hooked one hand on my shoulder, steadying herself from falling to the floor, while curling her other hand around my waist.

  I twisted her nipple again. “Are you ready?” When I pinched harder, her forehead dropped to my chest and she nodded.

  When I released my hold, her chest heaved.

  Then I placed a clamp on that same nipple and I watched as her mouth rounded and she gasped a deep breath of air. It was the sexiest look I’d seen on her yet, and if I wasn’t careful, I’d blow my load before the night even got started.

  116

  Alex

  THIS WAS WHAT I WANTED.

  No matter how ridiculous I felt, this was what I wanted.

  It was important I reminded myself of that. Because not only did my knees burn from being on the cold, hard floors for so long as I sucked on Nash’s glorious cock, but now Nash had me bent over the horse, ass in the air, with my hands tied behind my back and my thighs strapped together.

  “Breathe, baby.” Nash massaged the inflamed flesh of my ass.

  I closed my eyes, pushed back the stinging pain throbbing across the areas where Nash had worked, and did everything to relax and let the pleasure win over the agony.

  Nash took a step back and flicked the flogger against my drenched sweetness.

  My eyes squeezed tighter shut as I cried out with each shattering blow. Relief only came when he moved to the small of my back. My clit swelled and I was so close to spilling over the edge, but Nash would never allow it. Not without granting me permission to do so first.

  Nash reached under me and took one breast into his hand. He dug his fingers deep into my soft flesh before tugging on the clamp.

  I grinded my teeth as the pain intensified.

  He slapped my ass and watched it shake.

  And just as he reminded me again and again, the sharp pain soon morphed into pleasure as each inflamed area settled into bliss.

  But, fuck me, I needed to come. “Nash, please. I have to come.”

  He fisted my hair and yanked my head back. “Beg me and maybe I’ll let you.”

  “Please, Nash.” I cried. “You can feel how badly I need to come.”

  He slid a thick finger inside me and relief swept over me. Just that little bit of him inside me started to relax my frenzied desire for him to fill me whole. Nash worked another finger past my slick lips and pressed on my tight asshole with his thumb.

  I licked my lips as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

  I didn’t care where he stuck his stick. I just needed it inside me—now.

  My chest heaved and my breath labored. Just when I was about to take a step off the cliff into ecstasy, Nash pulled away.

  “Fuck, Nash,” I growled. “Baby, please. You can’t keep doing this to me. You’re sick. You know that? You’re sick.”

  His deep voice chuckled as he released a clamp.

  My head flung back as I gasped for air. Holy shit. It seemed as if all the blood in my entire body went flooding back to that spot, and boy did it hurt. My nipple throbbed and now I knew what Nash meant by heightening the pleasure through pain.

  Then Nash released the other clamp.

  My jaw rocked on its hinges, permanently drooped open, and swaying from side to side as I gulped down heavy breaths of air, riding out the wave that was so close to breaking me for good.

  When I heard Nash walk away, I found him on the other side of the room threading a deep purple scarf through his fingers. Slowly, he strode toward me and shut out the world as he covered my eyes, tying the scarf behind my head.

  Nash had taken me in a variety of different ways before, but nothing compared to this. This was an experience unlike any other, and with how wet I was and how close I was to exploding through another intense climax, this was something I could sure get used to.

  “Nash, baby, please. Why are you doing this to me? Make me come already.”

  He circled around me, trailing the tips of his fingers over my sensitive skin, causing it to prickle. “You look so sexy here, bound and tied, and at the mercy of my imagination.” He sucked in a breath. “I bet you want to come,” he growled close to my ear.

  “I do. You fucking know I do,” I whimpered.

  He slid his rough hand down the center of my spine, over my ass, and between my legs where he plunged his finger inside and pumped it hard and fast.

  A satisfied whimper traveled between my lips.

  He worked my tightness until I was a hot, juicy mess. “I’m so close,” I breathed. But I shouldn’t have said anything. He pulled out, sat me up, and guided me to my knees.

  I didn’t have to see to know what he was positioning me for. His cock was so hot I could feel it radiating heat close to my face.

  My tongue slid over my lips and I could still taste him from earlier.

  He brushed the tip of his manhood over my lips, sliding it from side-to-side, before pressing it to the roof of my mouth. My tongue flattened and coiled around him. I loved the way his heavy shaft felt on my tongue, how his pre-cum tasted, and what this was doing to my body now.

  He was so fucking hard, I knew that what he had been doing to me had him turned on just as much as he’d turned me on.

  “You like having my dick in your mouth?”

  My lips rounded and my cheeks hollowed as I let my teeth lightly rake over his sensitive skin.

  Nash purred and pulled out.

  “I do,” I said, licking my lips.

  Then he slid himself back inside. He was hot, throbbing against my taste buds, and I swallowed him deeper.

  I liked not being able to see. I’d seen it enough to know what it looked like, how it was shaped, and how Nash liked it done. The added pleasure of using my imagination only made me want him even more.

  Nash lashed my back and thrust his hips.

  The pressure building inside me was almost unbearable. I didn’t need to come, I was going to come.

  My knees shook and my body sweated.

  I swirled my tongue and bobbed my head faster. Maybe if I could get him to come, he’d let me join him.

  His cock twitched and swelled.

  Then he pulled away, yanked me to my feet, and threw me face-down on the bed. He plunged his thick cock into my craving pussy and he rode me until I cried out his name.

  117

  Alex

  “THERE’S nothing to be nervous about,” I reminded Kendra as we strode up to the front doors of the Madam’s building.

  Kendra stopped, jutted a hip out to the side, and rooted her hand firmly into the ledge she created. She was a small woman, but she still found enough to grip onto. “Except there is.”

  I reached out and smoothed my hand down her arm. “You’ll be fine.”

  “I really want this.” She fingered the gold necklace falling between her breasts.

 
; It wasn’t like her to over-think things. I was beginning to wonder if she wanted this more than getting her career in law started. I’d never seen her so worked up like she was right now.

  Kendra danced on her toes, unable to keep still.

  “Just be yourself.” I took her hands inside mine. “She’ll love you.”

  Together, we started inching our way to the front doors once again. “I can take my clothes off for a one night stand no problem, but if she does what she did to you,” Kendra moved her sunglasses from over her eyes to the top of her head, “it just seems weird, is all.” She looked away. “I should have had a drink.”

  I reached back and tugged on her wrist. “You’ll be fine.”

  The cool rush of air hit our faces the moment we entered the building. It felt good and I hoped that it would help Kendra calm her nerves because I couldn’t provide the drink she’d wished she had.

  Our heels clacked on the tiled floor as we moved through the foyer. The Madam’s secretary greeted us and said, “She’s expecting you two and is ready for you upstairs.”

  I smiled back. “Thank you.”

  Kendra was digging in her heels and dragging her feet. My eyes rounded and I gave her a look. “You wanted this, remember?” I said quietly enough so that only she could hear.

  She fluffed her hair and straightened her back as we waited for the elevator car doors to ding open. Once inside, Kendra inhaled a deep breath and wiped her palms on her thighs.

  I chuckled. “Relax.”

  “Easy for you to say.” She stared straight ahead.

  “Hey.” I turned to face her. “If I can do this, then you’ll be a natural.”

  Her eyes angled up to the screen counting off the floors. “You have a point.”

  The car slowed and as soon as the doors opened, the Madam was there to greet us. “Ladies. Beautiful, ladies.” She came hurrying down the hall with opened arms.

  She was dressed in a black pencil dress with expertly structured, sensuously cut, floral lace. Bright jewels dangled from her ears and sparkled around her neck. The Madam looked just as put together—just as powerful—and every bit amazing as all the times I’d dealt with her before.

  “Alex, hun.” The Madam leaned in to give me a hug. Her right-hand-man stood leaning his shoulder against the doorframe leading into her office, his arms folded. “I’m so excited to meet your friend.”

  “This is Kendra.” We both angled toward her.

  Kendra stood there, unsure what to do with her hands.

  The Madam’s gaze traveled over every inch of her before she turned her attention back to me. “Alex, hun. When will you tell that man of yours to keep his hands to himself?” There was a lightness in her voice that settled my nerves.

  I watched Kendra’s brows slowly raise.

  “He gave you a good fuckin’ again. Didn’t he?”

  Kendra’s mouth pulled at the corners as she snickered.

  The Madam rolled her head toward Kendra. “Sweetheart, you’re laughing.”

  Kendra zipped her lips shut.

  “Do you like to fuck?” The Madam’s brows lifted.

  Kendra touched her throat and grinned.

  “Good. Then strip.” The Madam smiled.

  “What? Here?” Kendra gave the Madam a questioning look.

  “No, you’re right.” The Madam stepped toward Kendra. “Let’s do it in my office so my assistant, Jerome, can inspect the goods.” She pushed Kendra down the hall and waved for me to follow.

  Jerome greeted Kendra and quickly gave her an open spot in the office to undress.

  “He’s got you down at the club, doesn’t he?” The Madam held my arm up as she inspected my wrist. “It’s okay, you don’t need to confirm something I already know.”

  She dropped my wrist and rubbed the bruises Nash had created. Kendra looked up at me from beneath her brow as she unclasped her bra. Then she dropped her panties and let the show begin.

  She was a short, flexible thing and I could see how lots of men could have lots of fun with a woman like her. Kendra could do anything.

  The Madam motioned for Jerome to begin his inspection. It was the same routine I went through. Arms lifted, legs planted out in a wide stance, and having Kendra hang it all out for the world to see.

  “You would have been a great asset.” The Madam turned to look at me. “Made lots of money, too.”

  But I would have lost Nash.

  She didn’t need to hear it, though. We both knew my reasoning for jumping ship. I didn’t care about the money. I’d learned my lesson about getting too greedy. What I needed was Nash. That was it.

  “You love him?”

  Heat zipped up my spine and I felt it flush my cheeks a deep cherry red. My throat closed up and I couldn’t speak. She knew it as well as I did.

  Yes, I loved him very much, but I couldn’t come out and admit it.

  Jerome palmed Kendra’s tits, held her hips, and brushed his thumb’s pad over her lips, pulling them open to see her teeth. Her teeth were perfect, just like everything else about her physique.

  Kendra’s eyes glanced around, looking for answers, and I could understand just how strange and confusing it all really was. Then he instructed her to bend over the desk.

  Her eyes popped out of her head and I gave her a reassuring, subtle nod.

  What I couldn’t show her was how my heart hammered in my ears while we both anticipated what was to come next.

  Kendra bent forward over the desk and rooted her elbows into the surface.

  The room went quiet.

  I watched Jerome pick up a paddle and lift it above his head before bringing it down on her ass.

  Smack!

  She dropped her head to the desk and screamed. I knew she’d never forgive me for not telling her about this. But I didn’t know. It wasn’t my experience.

  “I think she’ll do.” The Madam turned to me with bright, sparkling eyes. “She’s perfect.”

  118

  Nash

  ALL THE BLOOD in my head pumped straight between my legs.

  Fuck me.

  Alex looked like royalty.

  I pushed back away from the table and stood, shoving my hands into my pockets.

  She dropped her head and smiled.

  I knew just how gorgeous she was before I asked her to dinner this evening, but tonight she looked exceptionally beautiful. I didn’t know why I was surprised. I told her to look her best—that tonight was a special occasion—and she did just that, listening to my requests just as a good Sub would.

  The closer she got, the more of her I could take in.

  My eyes raked over her, loving how she had her hair tied up into a bun but left tight curls to dangle and frame her perfectly angled face. Her magnificent tits practically spilled out, and that didn’t go without saying how wonderfully she fit into her long, flowing dress with a slit up the side. My imagination stirred and ran wild in endless possibility.

  I skirted the table and strutted toward her, meeting her halfway. The candle light flickered and danced off her soft skin as she tucked her head to the side and took her plump bottom lip between her glowing white teeth.

  Heat flashed across my skin. She was a sight I could get used to seeing on a daily basis. Wow.

  Tonight wasn’t about fulfilling my unquenchable desire to be inside her. Though, if it came, I’d certainly run with it. Sex came easy with Alex and that was what tonight was really about.

  I needed her back on the film, working next me, so I didn’t have to wonder where she was or what she was up to.

  My hands squeezed and smoothed down her warm arms causing her to purr.

  Her lids hooded over and I closed the gap that kept our bodies from touching until I was only a whisper away. Alex craned her neck and planted the first kiss. I closed my eyes and let my body hum.

  “Are you hungry?” I asked.

  She nodded and turned to look out over the city skyline. “It’s gorgeous up here. How did you do it?”
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br />   Slowly, our feet skidded across the rooftop until we were nearly to the edge. “I have friends in high places.” The breeze picked up and I moved Alex to stand in front of me so I could wrap my arms around her and hold her and smell all her intoxicating scents that drove me wild. “The rooftop restaurant is all ours tonight,” I said in a deep voice next to her ear.

  She twisted in my arms and glanced up at me, causing my cock to stir.

  “I rented it out, just the two of us.” She turned back toward the skyline and we stood there silently listening to whatever was being said inside our own heads. “Did you meet with the Madam?”

  Her hands hooked on my wrists and her thumbs stroked my arms. “We did.”

  “And how did it go?”

  She told me everything, even getting me to laugh. “We haven’t heard back, but I know she was impressed. Kendra should get a confirmation soon.”

  “The Madam won’t refuse.”

  “It was a genius idea, Nash. Really. Thank you. I would have never thought of it up on my own. How am I ever going to make it up to you?”

  I spun her around and worked my hardness into her forgiving mid-section.

  “I don’t know why I asked,” she joked, and we both laughed.

  “It’s not what you think,” I assured her as I moved a tight curl away from her eye.

  She reached down between my legs and squeezed. “Then what is it?” Her eyes sparkled like ambers in a fire.

  “I want you to come back to the studio.”

  Her lips flat-lined and our gazes danced for a minute before a glimmer of excitement lit up in the corners of her eyes.

  “Val left.” I massaged her shoulders.

  Her eyes flashed. “What about Ted?” Her gaze cast downward. “I mean, we don’t even know if you’ll be—” Her words trailed off but we both knew what she was about to say next—if you’ll be a free man.

  “I have some exciting news.” Her face lifted up from the floor and I stared into those amazingly round eyes. “The police cleared Ted’s name earlier today.”

  Her eyes searched my face for truth.