“She’s not a student. Well, not mostly.” Minny frowned.
“A grad student?” Nelson cringed. There were several women in that group.
“More than grad. She’s going for her doctorate. That should narrow it down. I have to get back to work.” Minny kissed Colin softly but took her time. “See you for lunch.”
“Absolutely,” Colin said and gave her ass a little pinch.
Nelson was pissed at the hacker and insanely jealous of his friend. Why did Nelson always end up matching others and the right woman never fell across his lap for a good spanking?
When the couple started to leave, Nelson stood up. “Wait, who is she?”
Colin rolled his eyes. “I’ll have Minny send her in. But you better start acting like a Dom and not a whiney baby who got hacked by a girl. Just because she’s a sub doesn’t mean she’s not smart and skilled. She shouldn’t have to hide it to get the right man. It’s not a competition.”
“I know. It has nothing to do with the fact that she’s a woman.” Nelson tried not to sound defensive. He hadn’t protected the blog as his own personal networks. It was a blog for dating, and it had protected the personal data of the members. She hadn’t downloaded any data but had breached his security. Clearly, he needed to increase the encryption because hackers loved a challenge just for fun. What could be more fun than exposing kinky people?
Sitting down, he shook his head as Colin left. Most of the time, Nelson wanted to be left alone with his machines. They could be trusted. The people on the other end of them, however, couldn’t. His mom had been taken in by an online guy who used her. It was the guy who had tempted her away from her family and caused his parents’ divorce. He’d had friends who ended up with manic stalkers that way. In-person was safer, but he never met anyone for him.
He had a good idea who it was. There were only a few doctoral candidates in his department, and if she wasn’t strictly a student, but also working there—the number went down to two. Damn! One was a scary thing who didn’t drive, was short and possessed a very serious attitude problem. She struck Nelson more as a Dom than a sub in every aspect of her life. Then again, outward appearances could be deceiving.
When someone knocked on the door, he prayed it was the other one. He’d worked so hard to put Amber out of his mind he didn’t even want to hope it was her. She’d haunted his dreams for a month when she first arrived, but the prim and frail looking thing couldn’t be into what he was.
“Come in,” he said.
It was her. He could breathe again yet feared the next step. Damn, Amber. Red hair or not, she looked as if she were an innocent schoolgirl even if she was around thirty. Everyone loved her. Some men wanted to ask her out but worried she was a real goody-two-shoes. She was always very focused on her work.
“Minny said you wanted to see me,” Amber said.
“Yes, please sit down.” Nelson nodded to the chair.
She sat and crossed her legs primly as ever. Short, brown wool skirt, no tights, a caramel-colored, long-sleeved shirt and matching headband made her look younger. The heels made Nelson count to ten.
“So you decided to play games with a website last night? Hacking might be fun, but there are ethics involved.” Nelson focused on the outrage and not the lust.
“I didn’t take any personal information. I just wanted to see how secure my data would be on that site. My profile was genuine, but we both know how lax some places can be about privacy information. Credit card companies get hacked so you can’t be too careful, and there is no way to get this sort of personal information back in the bottle.” She smiled softly.
He pulled it up on one of his many computer screens. She was perfect for him on paper. “I see. Still, you don’t need to play games. If Minny told you I was in charge of it, you should’ve known it was secure. Or have come to me with any issues.”
“It could use a little firming up.” She licked her lips.
Was she flirting? Teasing? Making fun of him?
“There’s no room on the site for newbies or people who don’t know what they want. There are other sites for that. This is about knowing what you want and trying to find it. If you’re just in it because of some movie with the word Grey in the title, you’d better run away now.” Nelson closed his blog and pointed to the door.
“I’ve always been interested in role playing and discipline. It never worked out for me in person, but I never found the right outlet either. Most of my exposure was online. Stories, virtual play, and so on. My last relationship fell apart over it. I try to take regular relationships and turn them into what I need. I never met anyone I wanted to play with for real who was in the lifestyle until I came here.” Amber looked him in the eye.
Nelson looked at his computer screen. “Then you should ask him out and start vanilla.”
“No, Minny told me about you and the blog. You barely ever looked at me before. I hacked the blog because I wanted you to notice me. I won’t be passed off to some other Dom or left to linger as a profile. Not when I know what I feel.” She stood slowly and leaned over his desk.
“You barely know me at all,” he said.
“We’ve worked together for months. I’ve watched you, asked about you, and fantasized about you. I tried to talk to you, but you’ve avoided me. If you don’t want me, say so.” Amber spoke softly but had his full attention. He’d wanted her the day he met her but resisted the shy girl who could be his weakness.
“I can’t. We’re in the same department. You’re still technically a grad student.”
“You’re not the head of the IT, so I don’t answer to you. A few more months and I’ll have my doctorate. Stop making excuses. I thought you were a Dom.” Amber straightened her back and folded her arms. “It took a lot of courage for me to do this. Clearly, I just have bad taste in men. Plenty of mistakes, and this is another one. Minny said you were a good guy. She said you were single and deserved a good sub. But you don’t want one.”
“That’s not what I said.” Nelson didn’t want her to leave, but he was afraid of how intense things could get. “If you’ve never played in real life, you might not like it. I’ve tried a lot and never found a submissive who wanted to stay. You want to play? Fine. But I might just be a practice Dom for you. You have to go into anything with your eyes open.”
Her pretty face scrunched in disbelief. “I have. I’ve been looking. If something isn’t working, believe me, I’ll speak up. Maybe you’ve just never loved a sub before. I don’t want to just play. I want it all, including a relationship. We have to start somewhere.”
He swallowed hard. “Limits are the best place to start. No blood, edge play, whips. Nothing extreme.” Her slight body would crumble under such harsh treatment.
“Good. The blog was about bedroom Doms, after all. Equal in public and life…you only get to boss me around for sexual pleasure.” Amber tugged her shirt over her head.
Nelson sat back and watched. The lace bra fell and her firm tits pointed out at him. He loved her figure, it was unique and a challenge. Not a lot of fleshy parts to safely work over. He’d have to be careful and strategic. Her breasts weren’t tiny but honestly she didn’t need the bra that much. She wiggled out of the skirt to reveal nothing underneath but a bare pussy.
Heels still on, she rounded his desk and sat on it. She crossed her legs and posed for him. “I think we should find out if we’re compatible now rather than wait and wonder.”
Nelson slid a hand from her ankle to her calf, slowly taking her soft smooth skin. She knew what she wanted. “You’re a little brat.” He grinned.
“Is brat my safe word?” she asked.
“No, pick a better one.” He stood up to claim the power in the room.
“Binary.” She shrugged.
He nodded. “That’s acceptable.”
Now he’d get to make those fantasies come true. If he didn’t screw it up…
Chapter Two
Exposed and nervous, Amber refused to let it show. Ne
lson locked the office door and she felt the shift in the room.
“You shouldn’t assume I want you naked here and now. Just obey,” he said.
“I’ve waited for months for you to notice me. Ask me out. Anything. I can’t wait anymore, Sir.” She’d read enough about real life accounts to play the game.
“You look so sweet and innocent.” He stroked her long hair. “But you’re not.”
“I had to be sneaky if I wanted to be bad.” Her skin tingled for attention. She longed to see him bare and make him hard.
“Why? Strict parents?” he asked.
She nodded. “And two older brothers who thought their sister shouldn’t have sex. I had a lot of cyber outlets.”
“You should’ve approached me. Asked me out.” Nelson leaned down and kissed her.
Pressing into the kiss, she let him lead. He was strong and powerful in that moment. He ended the kiss before she was ready and a whimper slipped through her lips.
“I wanted to make a move but I wasn’t sure.” She reached for the belt on his pants. “I didn’t know if you were a dominant. You barely looked at me, and I’ve misread men so many times in the past.”
“I looked. Sometimes you have to resist temptation. Fold your hands behind your back.” He stared at her body as if trying to crack a code.
She obeyed, lacing her fingers together so she wouldn’t be tempted to let go. “I’m a temptation?”
“You’re a dangerous one. Same department. Working so close. You can’t let your work or doctorate suffer. Not allowed.” He used one finger to tilt her chin.
“Yes, Sir.” She smiled.
“You won’t interfere with my work either. If I say no, it’s no. You can come to my house and play in the off hours. I don’t want to be caught being kinky at work.” His words were betrayed by his actions as he cupped her breasts.
She tensed; his rough hands felt so good. Especially since most men glossed over her chest. She hadn’t had much great sex in person, but she didn’t want to tell Nelson that. He might not want her at all. Arching her back, she loved how he tugged on her nipples and squeezed her breasts.
Her pussy grew wet as he took his time. Finally, he bent over and sucked her tits. He was gentle at first but soon nibbled her flesh. She arched her back and moaned. Nelson held her hips and used his teeth more.
“Please,” she whispered.
“What?” he asked.
“Please, Sir,” she said.
“Really?” He dipped a finger between her legs and slid passed her clit to her core. “Nice and damp.”
She stifled her moans as he pushed her back on the desk and spread her legs. Fully exposed now, she closed her eyes and let him finger her. He knew exactly what he was doing, unlike the clumsy men she’d been with who’d rushed to fucking.
That quick tongue of his flicked her nipples then blazed a trail down her body. When he paused and kissed her clit, she wanted to scream and beg for more. No screaming, not at work.
“Please, eat me.” She shuddered as he flicked her clit with his tongue.
“Most subs offer to please me first.” Nelson licked his lips.
“I’ve waited so long for you. I’ll do anything you want. Suck you, fuck you, dress up anyway you want, or let you spank me. I need someone who knows how to get me off.” She trembled.
She opened her eyes when he didn’t reply. The smile on his face was a bit smug but he lowered his head. The guy knew how to eat a girl out! She pressed her lips together to stay quiet as he used teeth to tug on her inner folds while his fingers held her pussy open. He kept changing the game, licking her from core to clit and swirling his tongue around that sensitive nerve bundle.
Slowly he rubbed his fingers along her cunt, teasing her entrance then tapping her nub. She tried to hold still, but her legs wanted to snap shut on his skilled hand. Relief began when he slid two fingers inside her and caressed her clit with his thumb. She rocked to him.
“Look at me,” he said.
She opened her eyes, not even remembering when she’d closed them again. He was sexy with strong shoulders and a piercing gaze. The confidence in him drove her mad when mixed with his casual demeanor in other circumstances.
His fingers fucked her, and she held still for him. “Please,” she said.
“Come for me. Quiet but hard,” he said.
She nodded and gasped. Pressing her lips together, she took a deep breath. He picked up the pace and worked a third finger into her cunt as his thumb tapped her trigger spot faster.
Bucking on his hand, she couldn’t control her hips if she was going to keep quiet. She had no real discipline in her sex life. He claimed her mouth, and she groaned into his as her climax hit. His hand didn’t let up when his tongue tangled with hers. His other hand held the back of her neck so she felt safe and steady.
As her pussy tightened on his digits, her body shuddered. It was even better than she’d imagined with Nelson. He fingered her until she stopped responding, then he pulled out. His mouth left hers, too. Catching her breath, she watched him suck his fingers clean.
She hadn’t moved or let her hands go. He smiled in approval, it seemed, but quickly grabbed her thighs and tongued her clit.
Suppressing shrieks, she couldn’t believe he was making her come again. She bit her lip and let the release hit her. A couple minutes later, she was a quivering mass of flesh but she knew she’d picked the right guy, finally. He might be shy, but he’d keep her busy and satisfied in bed.
“More, please Sir.” She dared to look him in the eye.
He smiled and kissed her hard. Everything so far had been pretty vanilla. She wasn’t just into pain or play. The sex got to her as well. He took a step back and sat in his desk chair
“If you want to play, then you have to play by the rules.” He tried to ignore his pulsing dick.
“Which are?” she asked.
“No more playing online. Not with anyone. Take your profile down, you’re not single anymore. If it doesn’t work, I’ll do my best to match you.” Nelson cleared his throat. The idea of anyone else touching her already made him sick and angry.
“I’ve been waiting for real-life interaction. It’s never worked out this well before.” She sighed.
“We’ve barely done anything.” He glanced at the time on his computer. “You have class to teach soon.”
She blushed and nodded. “I’ll go.”
“No, not yet.” He opened his belt and fly. His dick popped up, hard and shameless.
She slid off the desk and knelt on the floor between his legs. There was a bit of hesitation about her, as if she was waiting for orders.
“Suck me off, and you can go back to work. I’ll text you when and where to come by tonight,” he said.
A slight smile spread across her lips as she gripped the base of his cock. “Yes, Sir.”
Her touch was firm and eager. She rolled his sac and stroked his shaft, taking her time. He watched her carefully. “Don’t be late or you’ll have more punishment than sex tonight.”
She nodded and pressed a kiss to the head of his dick. That teasing pink tongue darted out, and he groaned. He refused to use force, but grabbed her hair, and that act alone urged her on. She sucked his cock into her mouth and moaned on it.
Tugging gently, he guided her up and down until she got the pace just right. Those perfectly manicured nails toyed with his balls as she swallowed him deeper and deeper. The game continued as she backed off and tongued the tip of his cock then dropped kisses on his erection. She jerked his shaft until he lifted his hips. If she didn’t have a lot of hands on experience, he had to admire her research.
“Suck it.” He gave her long hair a gentle pull.
She seemed hypnotized for a moment. Nelson pinched her nipple with his other hand, and she pounced on his cock, swallowing him as far as she could. He pressed deeper to test her and she moaned. Her hands massaged the rest of his shaft and his sac.
The pressure built inside of him as she wo
rked her magic. Her groans vibrated on his dick, and he thrust in and out of her mouth, gripping her hair tighter. “Like it? You really want to please? Obey? Be a sex slave?” he asked.
She muttered something, but her mouth was too full. He was so close, he could choke her if he wasn’t careful. Pulling his cock out of her mouth, he let her jerk him. “All over your tits,” he groaned.
“I want it,” she said as she obeyed.
Lost in pleasure as his climax hit, Nelson grunted. He watched as his cum hit her breasts, and she leaned forward to get it all. The feel of her hard nipple bumping the tip of his dick made him groan. He rubbed his cock all over her skin. “Good girl,” he said.
She smiled and kissed the head of his erection. “Thank you, Sir.”
The cum clung to her body. “You really want to move to the real stuff?” he asked.
“Please.” She nuzzled his balls.
“Rub that cum into your skin and get dressed. You won’t be late to any classes. You won’t half-ass your work in any way. I will check on you.” He leaned forward and smacked her bottom.
“If I do well, do I get rewarded with more?” she asked.
The blush in her cheeks plus her request convinced Nelson she wanted to be spanked and tied up. “We’ll see if you earn anything special. I’ll text you about tonight.”
She massaged the cream into her breasts, and he felt arousal tease him again. Amber knew exactly what she was doing. He pinched her ass and kissed her mouth hard. “Go or you’ll be late.”
“I want to be late,” she said.
“No, you don’t. I can be tough when I need to be. We won’t screw up our jobs for sex.” He pushed her back and stood up. Getting control, he closed his fly and turned his back on her to avoid the temptation. Tonight, he’d have her again, and they could be loud, nasty, and take their time.
After a few minutes, he heard the door close behind Amber. He turned around and felt lost. He missed her already. The woman he’d avoided had wormed her way into his world—like it or not.
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