by Roz Lee
Kayla turned back to her boss. Waving the invite in the air, she asked, “How long have you had this?”
“Since April?”
She mentally rolled the calendar back to spring, and zeroed in on the week in late March, around spring break time, when Nicole had taken a week off. “March. You got it the last time you took vacation.”
Nicole nodded, her eyes pleading with Kayla for a second before she dropped her gaze to her hands which were twisting the handles on her purse.
She couldn’t stand to see fine leather abused that way. “Stop that.”
Nicole’s hands stilled immediately. “Yes, Lady Kay.” She set her purse aside and dropped her hands to her lap, folding them like an obedient sub.
“You’ve known almost from the beginning.”
“Not really, no. It’s more like I hoped. It’s hard not to notice the way you command everyone in the office. Everyone does your bidding, gladly and willingly. Me included. I asked for the invitation, hoping someday you’d reveal yourself as a domme.” She picked at an invisible speck of lint on her skirt. “At night, I dream about being yours.”
Nicole’s admission seemed to suck all the oxygen out of the car. Kayla reached for the electric window control, slid the glass down and gulped air into her lungs. Nicole wanted to be hers. It was almost too much to fathom. She glanced at the beautifully crafted note then back at the woman who had given it to her. “For how long? For the week?”
“For as long as you’ll have me, Lady Kay. Come with me to Saphros. Teach me how to please you. Make me yours.”
“What happens when we get back?”
“Then we come home, together. I want Kayla to keep working for Nicole, but when we’re together, in private, Nikki will belong to Lady Kay.”
“How would that work during the day?”
Her smile was disarming. “My office door has a lock.”
Kayla smiled back. “So it does.” It seemed Darius had found some magical pocket and they were soaring through the streets now. She raised the window she’d opened and leaned forward to ask how long they were from the airport. Assured their progress was only temporary, Kayla raised the privacy glass, sealing them off from the world. “Is this private enough?”
“Yes, Lady Kay, I believe it is.”
Kayla’s fingers brushed a scrap of lace as she tucked the invitation into her bag. She’d treasure those panties since they were the last ones Nicole was ever going to wear—to work at least. She wanted her sub’s pussy easily accessible during the day. There was a place for lingerie, it just wasn’t the office. She settled into the corner, one foot on the floor, the other propped on the seat. “Come here,” she said, crooking her finger. “I seem to recall we were in the middle of something important when the power came back on.”
Nikki shimmied across the seat and settled herself in the V formed by Kayla’s legs. The scent of her arousal was stronger than ever, or maybe she was just more tuned into now that she had the taste of the woman on her lips.
Kayla nibbled at the tantalizing bit of neck so close to her mouth. “Raise your skirt, slut. I’m not even close to being through with you.” Moments later, she had the fingers of one hand buried in her sub’s sweet pussy and the other teasing and torturing the woman’s nipples. She had her boss right where she’d wanted her from the day they’d met.
“What are smiling about,” she asked as she worked her fingers in and out of Nikki’s cunt. The woman moaned and arched her pelvis, trying to control the pressure. “Uh uh, slut. You’ll come when I want you to, and not before.” Lady Kay sought and found the spot she knew would push her sub closer to the edge. Holding her tight, she demanded again, “Tell me. Why were you smiling?”
“I’ve wanted this for so long, Lady.” She hissed and made another attempt to steal an orgasm before Kayla allowed it. “Um, that feels good. So damn good.”
“The smile?”
“Because I’m yours—thankfully.”
Lady Kay stroked with purpose, breathing in the honeyed scent of her slut’s pleasure as Nikki came apart in her arms. Mine, she thought. Thankfully.
Dear Reader:
Thanks for purchasing Yours, Thankfully. I hope you enjoyed Kayla and Nicole’s story. There are three other titles in this series you might also enjoy – A Spanking Good Christmas, Special Delivery Valentine, and Pushing the Envelope.
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About the Author
USA Today Bestselling Author, Roz Lee is a displaced Texan who lives in New Jersey with her husband of almost four decades, and Bud, an overly large rescue dog who demands regular romps in the woods no matter how busy his parents are.
The mom of two daughters, one a police officer and the other an economist married to a pilot, Roz collects Depression glass, and teacups with rose patterns. Her favorite food is Tex-Mex, and she’s never met a piece of chocolate she didn’t like.
When Roz isn’t writing, she’s reading, or traipsing around the country on one adventure or another. Warning—she brakes for antique stores!
Other Titles by Roz Lee
Mustangs Baseball Series
Inside Heat
Going Deep
Bases Loaded
Switch Hitter
Spring Training
Strike Out
Seasoned Veteran
Lesbian Office Romance Series
A Spanking Good Christmas
Special Delivery Valentine
Pushing the Envelope
Not Vanilla Series
Voyeurism
Bondage
Spanking
Flavors of Kink Collection (Nov., 2015)
Lothario Series
The Lust Boat
Show Me the Ropes
Love Me Twice
Four of Hearts
Under the Covers
Also:
Suspended Game
Sweet Carolina
Still Taking Chances
Banged on Broadway
The Middlethorpe Chronicles
Hearts on Fire
First Annual BDSM Writers Con Anthology
2015 BDSM Writers Con Anthology
Perfectly Daring (Nov., 2015)
Kinks in the Road Home (Dec., 2015)
