The door opened and Master Parker disappeared. I was so focused on what might be taking place on the other side of the door that I jumped when Ben began lubing my asshole with his finger.
I moaned because, despite the intrusion, it did feel good.
“Such a sweet little ass,” Ben said approvingly.
The door opened, my eyes darting over to see who it was. The second Master stepped into the room, my belly did a double flip and my body began to tremble. Simply seeing him was enough to send me spiraling closer to the edge of orgasm.
“It appears my partner was able to etch out a little time for a consultation,” Master Parker said, then looked over at Master. “I’m in the process of experimenting. I noticed how incredibly tight Miss Wagner’s ass was, and since Mr. Snowden’s having specific issues with multiple orgasms, I thought I’d pair them up, see if we can’t kill two birds with one stone. You’re just in time to watch the show.”
Master met my gaze and I saw the flicker of desire in his eyes.
“I’m honored to watch,” Master noted, his eyes never leaving my face.
I couldn’t keep the smile from my lips. Just having him there made this all the more thrilling for me.
“Mr. Snowden, are you ready?” Master Parker asked.
“Absolutely.”
“Please proceed. And remember, I’m hoping to stretch her, so don’t feel the need to hurry.”
“I will take my time.”
Part of me was grateful since Ben’s cock was the largest I’d ever had inside my pussy and I wasn’t even sure he was going to fit in my ass. If he was rough with me, there was a good chance he was going to do some damage.
“Relax, Miss Wagner,” Master said. “It’ll make it easier for him to penetrate you.”
I exhaled slowly as Ben guided the blunt head of his cock against my asshole. He didn’t rush, but he wasn’t entirely patient with me either.
Biting my lower lip, I willed my body to relax, to allow the thick intrusion.
“Bear down on me,” Ben instructed. “There you go.”
“She’s tight, isn’t she?” Master Parker asked.
“Very. She’s a pleasure to fuck,” Ben said as he pushed in and retreated slowly.
More lubricant was applied, making it a little easier to take. I think the position also made a difference. Regardless, if I hadn’t been so eager and so turned on by the presence of three of my four bosses, it would’ve been excruciating.
“How does it feel, Miss Wagner?”
I moaned as Ben’s pace picked up. “So good.”
Big hands gripped my hips, pulling me back with every forward thrust. In, out, in, out. Ben took his time, fucking me slowly, deeply.
“Can she orgasm from anal penetration alone?” Master asked.
“That’s a good question.”
They already knew the answer to that because Sir had fucked my ass while I was laid out on my desk. There had been no way to disguise my orgasm that day. However, I figured it was all part of the scene.
Several more minutes passed as Ben continued to fuck my ass. He alternated between deep and shallow, but he never picked up the pace.
“Fuck her,” Master Parker commanded. “Hard and fast. I want to hear her scream when she comes.”
Ben instantly changed his speed, deepening the penetration as he gripped my hips and jerked me back against him. Even as he sped up, I was rocked into a sensual haze, enjoying everything he was doing, the way he controlled me with steady hands, the way he fucked me deeper.
“Open your eyes,” Master commanded.
My eyes instantly flew open and I met his stare. The simple eye contact launched me over the edge. I screamed as I came, my body contracting around the thick intrusion.
“Fuck,” Ben growled. “So fucking tight.”
Within seconds, I felt him pulse, filling me as he came.
Whether it was the adrenaline that flooded my veins or simply the overwhelming sensations that accompanied my orgasm, my eyes closed and I drifted, letting the black void consume me.
Forty-One
IT DIDN’T TAKE ME LONG to figure out that Master Parker was only interested in playing when Ben was around. Granted, he hadn’t actually said as much, but considering we did not play when Ben wasn’t there, it became evident.
Once I figured that out, relief swamped me. Not because I didn’t want to spend some alone time with Master Parker, but I’d been trying to figure him out, wondering if I’d done something to push him away. It made complete sense, but I was a little surprised that Master Parker didn’t explain this to me in the beginning. Perhaps he didn’t realize he felt that way? Or maybe he simply didn’t know how to explain it?
Whatever his reasons, it was much easier to interact with him once Ben was with us. I didn’t question it. Sometimes Ben was in Dom mode, other times he was in submissive mode. Regardless, there was a lot of role playing. Things like good cop/bad cop and the dirty little shoplifter, the maid gets caught playing with herself, the virgin librarian sees two guys going at it and gets pulled into the mix. My all-time favorite, though, was the pizza delivery guy walking in while my boyfriend and I were having a hot and heavy session on the couch. Master Parker made a really hot pizza delivery boy. That one was sexy as hell and ended up with me being double penetrated on the coffee table.
And I enjoyed the hell out of every one of Master Parker’s ideas.
Only now I could tell something was up because it was Monday morning and Master Parker was grumbling something about having to go on a trip that would take him away from the office for several days. He didn’t sound happy about the idea, which wasn’t normal for him.
Still, I managed to keep my questions to myself, remembering that in the office, I was their secretary, not their girlfriend, not their submissive, and I didn’t want to overstep my bounds.
A few minutes before ten, I went to the back conference room and got the coffee brewing. I opened the blinds, then stood patiently, waiting for my four bosses to arrive.
“It’s not by choice, I can assure you that,” Justin said as he stormed into the room.
Master appeared a few feet behind him. “Is there anything you need me to do while you’re gone?”
“I’m not sure yet. I’ll let you know as soon as I figure out what it is I’m doing.”
I watched the two men as they went to the coffeepot and each poured a cup.
When they turned back, they both seemed surprised to see me. In fact, Ben was the only one who acknowledged me when he came into the room. Sir was the last to make it and he opted to forego coffee before taking a seat.
“Please join us, Luci,” Justin said.
The fact that he used my first name, rather than one of his pet names for me, caught me by surprise.
“Luci?” he said curtly. “Please. Have a seat.”
He sounded irritated and I had no idea why. I moved over to my chair and took a seat, grabbing my notepad and pen.
“Something’s come up and I have to leave town,” Justin informed everyone.
“Is there a problem?” Sir asked, watching Justin closely.
“It’s a personal matter. I’ll be gone for a while, and at this point, I have no idea when I’ll be back.”
I looked at Ben, but he was staring down at his hands. If he knew what was going on, he wasn’t giving anything away.
“I’ve instructed my team members on what needs to be done in my absence. There shouldn’t be anything left to do, unless they have questions.” Justin glanced at me. “Should any of my team members contact you with questions, please refer them to Ben. He’ll be handling things in my absence.”
“Yes, sir,” I said, jotting down the note. Not that I would forget it, but I needed something to do.
“Also, there’s going to be a changing of the guard,” Justin said. “Obviously, I can’t keep her as my submissive if I’m not here. But I’d like to discuss this without Luci in the room. So, let’s deal with any other pressing
issues first.”
Sir informed everyone that he would be out of town on Wednesday, but would be back early Thursday morning. Master said he didn’t have any trips in the near future, but if something came up, he’d check to ensure that he wasn’t needed to help out in Justin’s absence before he made any plans. And Ben said he didn’t have anything to discuss.
The next thing I knew, I was being dismissed. And Justin wasn’t kind when he grumbled, “That’s all we need you for, Luci. Please go so we can continue.”
Yep. Rude.
Perhaps I was overly sensitive, or maybe I’d become used to them treating me with a little more respect, but I felt as though they were purposely pushing me away. At least Justin, anyway. Regardless, I squared my shoulders and left the room, closing the door behind me. My heels clicked on the tiled floor as I made my way back to my desk.
I was tempted to see if Jordan wanted to grab some coffee, but I decided against it. As much as I wanted to talk this out with someone who would likely side with me, I wasn’t going to do that. It seemed I was back at square one with my bosses again and I was more confused now than when they’d initially asked me to make a choice.
In fact, it was all getting to be too much for me.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t seem to get ahead with these men. I tried to be everything they wanted me to be, but it was proving more and more difficult. Especially when I felt as though they weren’t giving anything in return.
My hormones were rioting and my emotions were out of whack. I was quickly realizing that Jordan was right. Without open lines of communication, this was going nowhere fast. I knew I couldn’t place the blame completely on them, but there was no denying that they were partially at fault.
And to think, things had been going so well. I still reflected back on my time with Sir in a positive manner. The last night, spending it with both Master and Sir, was forever etched into my brain.
However, my time with Justin hadn’t proved to be quite as positive. Sure, we’d had some fun when Ben was with us, but Justin and I hadn’t been able to connect on a level other than playtime. I didn’t think I was to blame for that because, like I promised I would, I’d gone into the situation with my eyes wide open. I’d given it a chance.
Now I was starting to regret my decision.
It was strange that I’d started to feel this way and the fact that it happened with Justin was what got me the most. When I was with Master and Sir, I didn’t want things to end. Even when we had our differences, even though I didn’t know where I stood with them, there was something different. More accurately, I was different with them.
Yes, I cared about Justin and Ben, but not in the same way. They didn’t make me feel the way I did with Master and Sir. And it was obvious they wanted something different from me.
Feeling my emotions boiling to the surface, I pulled up my email and shot a quick note to all four of my bosses.
Subject: Appointment this afternoon
I just realized that I had an appointment that I must go to this afternoon. I will be back in the morning.
~Luci
As soon as I hit send, I grabbed my purse and left. Thankfully Jordan was on the phone because if I’d had to talk to him, I would’ve broken down into tears.
By the time I was in my car, my cheeks were wet and the sobs were making me gasp for breath. I kept my eyes focused on the road and drove straight to my apartment. Once inside, I locked the door, kept all the lights off, and crawled into bed.
What I needed was some time to release all these emotions. Maybe after that, I’d feel a little more normal.
Hopefully.
•
I didn’t know how long I’d slept, but when I opened my eyes, it was dark outside. I squinted to see the clock. It was already eight.
Apparently I was tired.
A sudden pounding on my front door had me jerking upright. I wondered if that was what had woken me in the first place. I took a deep breath and decided to ignore it. I didn’t want to talk to anyone. It didn’t even matter who it was. I wanted to be alone.
More pounding.
My phone buzzed on my nightstand.
Master: You have two seconds to open this goddamn door or I will break it down. Don’t test me, pet.
I jumped to my feet and rushed to the door. I knew Master was not bluffing and the last thing I needed was for Mrs. Idlemann to call the cops. She was probably already peeking out into the hall from the commotion.
“What do you want?” I snapped when I jerked the door open.
Master walked in, pushing right past me. He closed the door behind him, then pivoted to look at me.
“What the hell is going on?” His tone was tinged with real anger.
“Nothing,” I lied. “I had an appointment. I told you that.”
“Where was the appointment?”
“What?”
“The appointment, Luciana. Where was it?”
Shit. I hadn’t thought that far in advance. I probably should’ve thought it through, but I’d been too emotional to come up with a lie that would make sense.
“It’s none of your business,” I barked, spinning away from him.
Before I could make it two feet, Master grabbed my arm and spun me back to face him. Tears flooded my eyes and no matter how hard I tried to hold them back, they wouldn’t stay.
When he cupped my cheek with his hand, that was my undoing. I sobbed uncontrollably and shoved my face into his chest, needing his strength, even if only for a minute. This wasn’t fair. Not to him, not to me. But I couldn’t seem to stop.
We stood there for several minutes while I cried. I tried numerous times to pull myself together but it didn’t work. The next thing I knew, Master was guiding me out of the kitchen and into my bedroom.
“What are you doing?” I asked between hiccupping sobs.
He didn’t answer, simply undressed both of us before dragging me into the bed with him.
When he pulled me against him, I tried to get away, but he merely banded his arms around me, spooning me from behind.
“Shh,” he whispered. “I’ve got you, Luci. And I’m not letting you go.”
I finally gave up trying to put space between us and I let my tears fall. I was grateful he didn’t ask questions. At least at first. I didn’t get lucky enough that he would hold off forever though.
“Talk to me, pet,” he finally probed when my tears dried up.
“There’s nothing to talk about.”
His words were rough when he spoke. “A lie will get your little ass reddened. Is that what you need?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know what I need.”
It was true. I had no freaking clue what it was that I needed. Or even what I wanted, for that matter. I was confused and saddened by the way things were going.
“Did something happen with Justin?”
“No,” I admitted. I definitely didn’t want him to think that Justin had done anything wrong, because he hadn’t. At least not on purpose, I didn’t think. “It’s just…I don’t think it’s working out between me and him.”
“How so?”
I shrugged again. “He seems distant. Like he’s purposely keeping me at arm’s length.”
Master sighed, then pressed his lips against the back of my head.
“Justin’s confused,” Master stated.
“About Ben?”
“Yes. Things between them…they’re more serious than they had been.” Master grunted. “He really needs to be telling you this himself.”
I managed to turn over so that I could look at Master’s face. “He doesn’t talk to me. Not about anything. And I thought that was part of how this was done. Being his submissive…I feel as though he doesn’t want me.”
Not surprisingly, Master didn’t respond. I knew he wasn’t the type to interfere in other people’s business.
“I just wanted him to talk to me.”
“Is that why you left today?”
Nod
ding, I wiped my face with my hand. “He was rude. And I didn’t appreciate the way he dismissed me. As though I was merely an object for the four of you to pass between you.” Just saying the words made more tears form. “I want more than that.”
“From Justin?”
I shook my head. “No. I mean, yes. But not in that way. I want to be friends and I want him to help me explore my desires, but…he’s not the one I want more from.”
I knew I couldn’t elaborate because there was no way I would survive Master walking out of my apartment. He’d been up front about what he didn’t want and I wasn’t about to push him.
I snuggled up to him.
“Master?”
“Hmm?”
“I’m really tired.”
He pulled me closer and rested his chin on the top of my head. “Go to sleep, pet. I’ve got you.”
With the safety and security of his arms around me, I did exactly that.
Forty-Two
MY ALARM WOKE ME THE next morning at 5:47 a.m. As was my usual routine, I reached over and hit the snooze button before kicking the blankets off. Oddly enough, the bed didn’t feel nearly as cold as it usually did. It was then that I remembered there was a warm body next to me, and I smiled to myself before opening my eyes.
Master was still asleep and I couldn’t resist watching him for a few minutes. The smooth lines of his face, the dark stubble on his jaw, the way his thick lashes fanned out over his cheeks. The man truly was a sight to see first thing in the morning. He looked so peaceful.
This was so much better than sneaking in a few extra minutes of shut-eye.
Unfortunately, my alarm went off again and this time, Master woke up, stretching as he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me against him.
“Why’re you staring at me?” he mumbled, holding me tighter, as though that would stop me from ogling him.
“Because you’re pretty.”
He smacked my naked ass, making me giggle.
“You get up too damn early,” he grumbled against my ear.
“It’s because I have slave drivers for bosses,” I teased.
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