by Mia Moore
He set my feet down on the floor and his hands grasped the hem of my dress pulling it up and over my head. I shivered standing before him wearing only a bra and stay up stockings. His fingers reached behind me and unhooked the bra. He ripped it from my arms.
“Bend over the bed.” His voice was a growl.
Granite eyes in a face drawn taut bored through me before I turned and did as he asked. Oh god, that commanding look in a stern face made my knees weak. My fingers clutched the cool satin in my fists, elbows resting on the bed, as my ass was exposed naked and waiting. I couldn’t wait to get that beautiful cock inside me. Hurry I pleaded in my head.
There was a whisking sound like a leather belt being drawn from the loops holding it at the waist. A snick of a zipper being lowered and the swish of cloth.
“When we are in this apartment together you are mine. Do you understand Cerise?” his voice was soft like smooth chocolate in your mouth.
“Yes.” I whispered.
“Oow!” I jumped at the bee sting that had landed on my bare ass. Again on the other cheek. Ohmygod, that hurt. I started to turn my head to look at him.
“Yes, what?” I could feel his fingers digging hard into the flesh of my ass.
“Yes Sir.” Yes. We were doing that whole ‘Sir’ thing again. My pussy throbbed as I felt my stomach fall into the bed. Why did that make me so hot? I didn’t know or care. I just wanted more.
I gasped at the pain deep inside when he thrust his cock into me. He was so long, pressing the barrier of my depth. I moaned in pain and pleasure. Slowly, he withdrew his cock and slammed himself to the hilt once more. Oh God, I had never felt so helpless before. This handsome god was using me, punishing me with his big cock and I loved it. His thrusts became faster and his finger drifted to my aching hard clit, stroking over the surface faster and faster.
“Oh Sir…Sir…please fuck me hard. I love your big cock in my cunt.” My muscles contracted on him. There was only his huge cock pumping into me, filling me, using me. My body jerked upward as the first orgasm hit me. He was still pumping fast and furious into me and my clit hurt a little—sensitive now to his touch. My hand moved to take his away from the spot.
“No. You’re going to come for me again. Relax and ride it out.” His voice was a hiss, breathless almost.
He was exerting total control over my body, continuing to tease my clit as his meat filled me. I slumped into the bed, helpless to his power. I breathed harder as my muscles once more spasmed, contracting on him, feeling the pressure of his orgasm releasing into me.
My heart was pounding in my chest when he slumped over on top of me. His hand slid up, now holding my breast. We stayed like that for a few minutes. Even though it was hard to breath, the feel of his body on mine was good. I raised my arm and angled it back to run my fingers through his soft hair. It was like silk gliding through my fingers. I felt him stir and my body was light as he rose to his feet.
I rolled over and looked up, watching him do his zipper and pants up. His belt was next to me and I handed it to him.
“Sir, when you said I was yours when we’re inside this apartment… I’m not sure what you meant. And the fact that Dev was with us last night? Does he have the same rights over me as you do?” Much as Dev was attractive and funny, I wouldn’t mind being exclusive with Nick. Was I starting to fall for him?
For a fleeting second, there was a look of pain in his eyes before he took a deep breath and smiled. “I am the senior partner both at the firm and here at the club. If I want you on a particular evening, you will drop everything else and serve my pleasure. But on other evenings, Dev and any other man is free to visit you. There may be times when I ask you to offer yourself to another man or woman for that matter.”
He must have noticed my mouth dropping open in shock because he sat on the bed beside me. His fingers stroked my cheek as his blue eyes softened. “Don’t worry, my pet. When I ask that of you, you’ll want it, to please me. There is plenty of training that will need to be done before then. I’ve asked Ginger to guide you. You’ll meet her later when Lotus gives you the tour. For now, make yourself at home, have a shower and get ready for Fetnight. You’ll find the closet and armoire are full of clothes in your size.” He rose to his feet and straightened his tie.
“What? I mean, I don’t understand Sir. How did you know my size? Who bought clothes for me? What about the clothes and personal stuff in my apartment?” I sat up and stared at him. Who was this man?
“Details you don’t need to know about. Tomorrow morning you may ask the driver to take you to your old apartment to pick up any items of sentimentality and visit your room mate. Oh…I will need a blank check so we can start depositing your pay into your account. I will ensure that you are given a healthy advance.” He leaned over and kissed my cheek and strode from the room.
I flopped back on the bed and stared at the ceiling, a wide grin on my face. This was all too good to be true!
To be continued…
Find out what happens when Cerise takes a tour of the building with Lotus and meets Ginger. And please, consider this an invitation, made personally to you, dear reader, to attend the Fet Night.
Book 2 – Eros Inc. Training
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About the Author – Mia Moore
I’m a normal looking girl if I served you in the restaurant I work in. I’m attentive, prompt, and I get my orders right. Like everyone else I guess, I have other sides to me though.
I’ve begun to write stories— sexy stories. I get pretty turned on writing them. Sometimes, as I sit at my desk I’ll be squirming in my chair as I’m typing. Thank God for my BOB (Battery Operated Boyfriend)! BOB’s a great way to end a hot writing session.
I also have a small circle of friends. There was a series of books I read a few years ago that got me thinking. They were fantasy novels, set during the Renaissance era. One of the premises of the books was that sex between consenting adults in and of itself was a fun thing to do. My friends and I believe that too, so some of my stories have been inspired by experiences of sexy fun times. Safe and non-judgmental sex can be so much fun.
I hope that I find a lot of people that read my stories and can stop working as a waitress. If not, I still enjoy writing!
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