“Grow up, Richard. I’m none of your business anymore. I don’t want you here. Leave your key and get out.” I was beyond angry. How dare he look at me like that. He had made his choice. The blonde in the coffee shop told me that.
I turned and stalked away down the hall. The kitchen door flopped open as Richard followed me. He grabbed my arm and turned me to face him once more. The smell of alcohol on his breath turned my stomach. What had I ever seen in him? He couldn’t compare to David.
“Let me go.” I shook free of his grip and faced off against him. He was thin, he certainly didn’t hit the gym the way Ashcroft clearly did. However, I knew Richard was strong in a wiry kind of way.
“Come on baby. For old times’ sake. Looking at you all dressed up like that has me all hot and bothered.” He grabbed my hand and pressed it against his crotch. The feel of his small erection made me sick.
“Why don’t you just go back to your little blonde bombshell? I’m sure she would be more than happy to help you.” I yanked my hand away as I spat the words into his face. For a second he seemed confused and then realisation dawned.
“Libby, wants to take it slow. She’s a lady and I understand that. But a man has needs you know? You, Carrie, you were never a lady. I guess I never realised how much of a slut you really could be.”
Without thinking I drew out and slapped him hard. The sound echoed in the hall. “Get out!” My hand shook as I pointed to the door.
“You want to play? Let’s play then. I don’t mind a bit of rough.” Richard reached out towards me as though he hadn’t heard my command for him to get out. I dodged out of his grasping grip and ran down the hall towards my bedroom. If I could just get into the room I could lock the door and call the cops. I skidded across the wooden floor and into the room. I slammed the door but Richard reached it before I could get the lock in place.
With one quick push he heaved the door open, knocking me backwards onto the floor. I hauled myself upright but the leather skirt slowed me down and tangled around my legs.
“I love when you run from me, Carrie.” Richard wrapped his hand in my hair and dragged me kicking and struggling towards the bed. Pushing me onto the mattress he flipped me easily onto my stomach and pressed my face down into the rumpled sheets. The smell of sex and David’s musky scent invaded my nostrils.
“No panties... I like it.” Richard declared as he pushed the leather skirt up to reveal my naked ass.
“No!” I screamed and struggled as I heard the sound of him unbuckling his belt. And then he was gone. I was free. I dragged myself across the bed as the sound of cracking wood and a strangled cry of pain met my ears. Tears ran in rivulets down my cheeks as I turned to the scene of chaos.
Richard lay in a heap, pieces of broken dresser lay around him.
David stood over him. Anger rolled off him like waves of stormy water crashing onto the shore.
“Don’t you ever touch her again. If you come near her, I will kill you. Do you understand?”
“Who the fuck are you?” Richard swore as he attempted to pull himself up from the wooden wreckage.
David pressed the toe of his highly polished black shoe into the middle of Richard’s chest and pushed. Richard sprawled back onto the floor and winced.
“Seriously, this is none of your business. What I do with her doesn’t concern you.”
David laughed then and I shrunk back against the head board. I watched as he crouched down beside Richard.
“It concerns me when you try and harm what is mine. She doesn’t want you. She has found someone who knows how to treat a beautiful woman. Now get the hell out of here.”
Richard scrambled up of the floor and headed for the door. The look he threw at me over his shoulder made me grateful that David was in the room. I sat quiet and still until I heard the sound of the front door slamming.
“Carrie?”
The soft warm tone of his voice made tears spill down my face. I drew my knees up to my chin and sobbed. David wrapped his strong arms around me and cradled me against his chest.
“How did you get in?” I looked up into his blue eyes.
“The front door was open. I followed you from the club. I’m just sorry I didn’t get here sooner. Why did you leave?”
Shock was beginning to numb my mind but at the mention of the club it brought back all my feelings of embarrassment from earlier.
“I saw you come into the club. I know you followed me down. But then you left before I had the opportunity to come over to you. Why? Did you get a better offer?”
Anger flared in my stomach and chased away my upset. “A better offer? The only one with a better offer was you! I saw her. Did you really expect me to hang around while you enjoyed yourself with her? I mean I know I don’t compare to her but I thought you wanted me?” I climbed off the bed as I spoke. I didn’t want his arms around me. They only clouded my judgement.
“Carrie, what are you talking about? What woman?” I watched as realisation finally fell across his face. “God no, Carrie, you have it completely wrong. She is not mine, nor do I want her. She belongs to one of my friends. I wanted to introduce you to her. Carrie, I have you. I don’t want anyone else.”
David crawled across the bed and stood in front of me. Relief washed through me. He didn’t want her. He wanted me.
“I have so much to show you, to share with you.” David brushed his hand across my cheek and I shivered. I knew what those hands could do. I pushed my face in against his hand and he took this as his invitation. He pulled my body against his and crushed me against his chest. He lowered his mouth to mine and kissed me softly. It was almost chaste. His lips massaged against mine until he slowly parted them. He nipped and licked at my lips, slowly drawing me in.
When he deepened the kiss I melted against him. His arms tightened around my body as he lifted me gently off the floor.
I broke from the kiss. “Not here... Not after...”
David smiled and swept me up into his arms. I squealed as he held me in his tight grip. I wasn’t a waif, this had to be killing him.
“I can walk. I’m fine.” I squeaked the words out as he carried me to the front door of my apartment.
“I’m aware you can walk. You do it beautifully in those high heels of yours. I’ve often watched you totter around the office. It gave me plenty to think about.” Upon reaching the front door David stepped outside and swung me up and over his shoulder. I shrieked and clamped my hand across my mouth. The last thing I wanted to do was bring my neighbours out to their doors to watch my predicament.
“David, put me down!”
“Nope.” I could hear the smile in his voice as he pulled the door shut after us and then started down the stairs. “I’ve always wanted to sweep you over my shoulder and drag you off to my cave. Although in my head you always struggled more.” The hand that he had clamped across my legs slid slowly upwards until he was caressing my ass. I squirmed as he pinched my ass. As much as I was afraid of being over his shoulder I was also extremely turned on. Each step he took vibrated up through my body. The corset shifted across my torso slowly slipping down and exposing more of my breasts.
By the time we had reached the bottom step both breasts had escaped completely and were jiggling in my grip. David’s pace increased as he left the apartment building and approached the black car that was pulled up at the curb. The driver opened the door as David slid me back down into his arms.
I did my best to cover my exposed breasts. I caught sight of the driver eyeing exposed flesh and colour quickly suffused my cheeks.
“David, I...” The words were quickly cut off as he bundled me into the back of the large car and crawled in after me.
“If I had thought you would escape from your corset I’d have carried you sooner.” A wicked gleam lit up his eyes as he moved over me and pulled my hands away. He pushed my leather skirt up to my
thighs before he gripped me tightly around the waist and pulled me onto his lap.
Arousal trickled down out of my slit as he settled me across his lap. Straddled across him I knew I would destroy his suit as my wetness coated my thighs. I moved with him as he tugged me forwards and took one swollen nipple into his mouth.
I closed my eyes and let my head fall back as he rolled the engorged nub between his teeth. His tongue flickered across the surface. Each time it rolled across the surface sparks of pleasure flared down through my body, making me wetter. David used his hands to press and squeeze my breasts. I wanted him in a way I had never wanted any other man before.
His hands snaked up over my shoulders and tangled in my long brown hair. Tugging my head down to his he crushed his lips against mine. The kiss stole my breath. His tongue invading my mouth it reminded me of the passionate way he fucked me.
The car rolled to a stop and David moved me from his lap. He climbed out first and then helped me to the edge of the curb where he swept me once more into his arms.
“I can walk...”
“You’ve said that already. But you don’t have any shoes on... What happened to them?”
Realising he was right I shrugged and kissed him hard. He staggered for a moment as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him hard. When we pulled apart I wasn’t the only one whose breathing was ragged.
“It’s a long story that I’ll tell you later...” I whispered the words against his lips as he held me tightly. David growled quietly and moved quickly to the door of his apartment building. I cringed as we entered the foyer and the doorman shot me a look of disbelief.
Crossing my arms over my chest I did my best to conceal what had escaped. David merely gave the man a tight lipped smile and headed straight for the lift. Even though we had already had sex I was still nervous. This felt different, somehow more intimate than before. My emotions swirled within me. I wanted David but something within me needed more. I didn’t just want him to want me sexually but emotionally too. I shook my head in an attempt to push my thoughts out of my head as we exited the lift outside his apartment door.
I closed my eyes as he unlocked the door and brought me inside. When I opened my eyes once again and looked at my surroundings I gasped. His apartment appeared to be at least three times the size of mine. He dropped his keys on the black marble table that stood in the hall before slowly letting me slide down the front of his body until my feet touched the floor.
He took me by the hand and led me silently down the hall to the bedroom. When he opened the door and flicked on the light he didn’t give me a chance to drink in my surroundings. Instead he swept me up in his arms and kissed me hard. I pressed my body tight against his as he back me slowly up against the king size bed.
I stumbled as my calves hit the edge of the bed. He pushed me down and crawled over me quickly.
“Don’t you need to untie the corset?” I asked as he knelt over my body.
“No.” The deep lust filled tone that had crept into his voice made me tremble. Without getting off me he reached over to the bedside table and pulled out a large pair of scissors. The blades glinted in the light and nerves fluttered in my tummy. Pinned beneath him I couldn’t escape and I began to panic.
He pressed the cool metal against my skin and I shivered in fear.
“Carrie, I won’t hurt you. I promise. Do you trust me?”
I stared up into his deep blue eyes. He seemed so earnest and I knew he would not hurt me. He had given his word and part of me knew that he meant what he said.
I nodded but he quickly shook his head. “No I need to hear you say it. I need to know that you trust me.”
“I trust you...” My voice was barely above a whisper but I knew he heard me. The metal moved against my skin and I stifled a cry as the blades sliced through the fabric of my corset. He moved quickly cutting the red lace into pieces until the top half of my body was completely naked.
He moved the scissors to the leather skirt I wore. With two quick snips the skirt gave way. Throwing the scissors away David smiled down at me and flipped back the skirt to expose me to his gaze. I couldn’t stop the nervous giggle that erupted from my lips.
David pushed his fingers into me. It was then I realised how aroused I had become by him cutting the clothes off my body. I moaned and arched my back as he thrust his fingers deeper into me. My eyes fluttered open as David moved off the body and pulled me with him.
“I...”
“Don’t worry I won’t leave you waiting. I have something much better planned.” Leading me into the bathroom he walked me into the shower stall. It was large and easily could have fit several people.
David’s hands slipped up across my waist as he turned me to face the wall. He pushed his hands up across my ribcage and gently brushed against the edge of my breasts. When he reached my arms he lifted them above my head and placed my hands on a metal bar. He moved quickly and secured my hands in place with two shining metal shackles. Tremors ran through my body as I realised I was trapped.
His hands let my body and he stepped away from me. The sound of him undressing hardened my nipples. When he stepped back in behind me he flicked on the shower and hot water cascaded down over my shoulders. I gasped as it splashed down across my exposed and erect nipples.
David’s stiff cock pressed against my arse as he moved behind me. He gripped my hips and used his foot to kick my legs apart. I bent forward without even thinking about it and the shackles came with me. I pulled them down until they were taut and would go no further. My ass pressed back against David’s cock. The feel of his hand slipping down between my legs made me moan.
The sensations of the water splashing down across my back and his fingers probing my feminine folds quickly built an orgasm within my body. I bucked and heaved against him as he fingered my clit. It was then he pushed his large thick cock up into my cunt.
I cried out and gripped the shackles tightly as he opened me up.
“Fuck, Carrie, you’re so tight.” He moaned as he slowly withdrew and then forced his cock back up inside me. With each thrust I whimpered and pushed back against him.
The orgasm built inside me as David’s cock pushed against my g-spot each time he entered me. He used his hands to grip my hips tightly so he could pull me tight against his flat stomach each time he entered me. His thrusts became more frenzied and my legs trembled as my body slowly tipped over the edge into the most earth shattering orgasm I had ever experienced.
My pussy clenched and spasmed sending warm liquid splashing down across David’s cock. I screamed long and hard as my cunt continued to milk his cock.
“Carrie, I’m going to cum. I’m going to mark you as my bitch.” He erupted then as I gasped for breath. His cock growing thicker and harder as he pushed it as deep inside me as he could. I could feel his hot seed as it pulsed and squirted into my belly. David was the only man to ever cum inside me and it was the most erotic feeling I had ever had.
He thrust his hips against me a few more times as his cock continued to spurt. The feeling of his warm seed inside me spread a grin across my face. Exhausted I let my body hang against the shackles that held me. David’s cock slipped out of my body. He pulled me upright and spun me around to face him. The water splashed across my face as he crushed his mouth against mine in a deep kiss.
Giggling and coughing I pushed him away and fought for air.
“You’re insatiable, David. You can’t possibly want more already?”
He grinned and released my wrists from their chains. “Well not at this second, but give me a few minutes and I’m sure we could try round two. Although, I think you might need some time to recover. I have quite the plans for you and this,” he said pointing to the shackles, “was just the beginning. Tomorrow I want to present you with a business proposal, which I’m hoping you will agree to.”
I swallowed hard as
I stepped out of the shower and he wrapped a towel around my body. What did he mean by business proposal? I was his secretary what could he possibly propose to me business wise? He led me back into the bedroom and cleared the bed of my tattered clothes.
“David, I have nothing to wear to bed?” I said looking at the shredded clothes on the floor. The clothes I had arrived in were the only ones I had.
“In my bed, you don’t wear clothes. I want access to your body at all times. I want to be able to see you. I want to know your body.”
A blush crept across my cheeks as he tugged the towel away from me and played with my nipples as he spoke.
“Get some rest. I have some business to take care of I’ll come to bed later.” He ushered me under the covers and I watched as he moved to the wardrobe and pulled on a robe. Without a backwards glance he switched the light off and left the room.
I lay in the king size bed on my own and stared up at the ceiling. Everything was moving so fast and my emotions were a tangled mess. My eyes grew heavy as fatigue washed over me. Maybe I could have just a quick sleep and let tomorrow take care of itself. I could leave before he even got up in the morning. That’s what I would do. I’d wait until he came to bed and then I would leave quietly in the night. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind if I borrowed some of his clothes.
Sleep swept over me and I let it. Now that I had a plan I felt much more relaxed and in control. I would deal with tomorrow when it came. Until then I would sleep and dream of the touch of David’s hands against my body.
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