“She’s good. We’ve spent the whole last evening watching Disney movies. I could barely get her to go to sleep.”
My chuckle joined hers, my chest warming. I knew exactly how persuasive Amelia could be. Who could say no to such an angelic face?
“Did you manage to catch some sleep?” I asked her, knowing very well how late she went to bed and how early she got up each day.
“Yes, Mom.” I could practically see her rolling her eyes. “Seriously, relax. I’m fine.”
“But I bet your face is not. Those dark circles under your eyes you must be sporting are surely scaring the hell out of your coworkers.”
“Maybe they would, if I haven’t been using something called concealer. It’s good. You should try it.”
“It’s not like I need it, silly. I never go to bed late.”
But then I remembered how late Stone and I went to sleep last night, and heat rushed to my cheeks.
“Ah, yes. Saylor—always a goody two shoes.”
If only she knew. If she knew what kind of deal I had made, I was sure she would be putting me into a mental institution.
After the call, I dressed and went to the office. Flutters erupted in my belly when I entered the building, and it was as if my body was somehow aware of Stone’s nearness. My chest burned with anticipation, each breath coming quicker on my way to my office. It was almost as if I was anticipating to see him in my office, so when I found it empty, disappointment filled me because he wasn’t here.
Okay, I should seriously focus on my work now. At this rate, I would mess something up thinking constantly about him.
Literally seconds after I sat at my desk, someone knocked at my door, and my heart accelerated again, every cell in my body expecting to see Stone on the threshold.
However, it was Eve, his EA.
“Good morning,” she said in a polite voice. She looked old enough to be my mother, but she was looking damn good for her age.
“Good morning. Is there something you need?”
“Stone sent me here to tell you that he needs to see you in his office right now.”
My mouth turning dry, I nodded at her and followed her to his office. When she stepped aside to let me in and closed the door for me, I was met with a pair of blazing blue eyes that stole all my breath away.
He attracted me even more now that I knew what he packed underneath that expensive custom-tailored suit, and the flashes of heat coursed through my belly at the memories of last night. I clenched my thighs together, standing across from him, who was standing behind his leather chair.
“I was watching for you,” he said, his stern voice sending shivers down my spine. He was serious, too serious, his eyes searing into me as he slid them all over me. Lust was evident in his eyes, but he didn’t show that on his face. In fact, his expression was that of anger.
“I just came to the office. I’m not late or something like that, am I?” I asked, glancing at my wristwatch, even though I knew very well that I didn’t come in late to work.
“No, you’re not late. You just left my place without a word.” He narrowed his gaze. “That made me angry.”
He moved from his spot for the first time since I got here, advancing toward me in even, slow steps. My pulse got faster, my skin tingling at each move, and I wanted him to touch me so badly. I wanted those hands on me, surprised that his anger and cold tone of his voice actually turned me on.
“I think I should punish you for that.” Only inches separated us now, and then he was pressing me against the desk, his hands holding my elbows. “I should spank you and fuck you hard so that you won’t repeat the same mistake again.”
I had to admit. This was hella hot. I was left speechless, not saying a word when he spun me around and pressed my upper body against the table. We were in his office—at work—but he didn’t even care, he was ready to teach me a lesson, and it made me so wet.
“In fact, I’m going to do it right now.” His hand caressed my ass cheek, but I knew what was coming, which increased my excitement big time.
“But what if someone comes in?” I said in a raspy voice, a teeny bit scared, and if I was honest, turned on by the fact that someone could come inside any moment.
“That’s the risk we’re going to take,” he muttered into my ear. “Imagine what could happen if someone saw that the good girl Saylor isn’t such a good girl after all.”
I moaned, a shudder rocking me. Yes. I was definitely turned on by the prospect, which astounded me to no end.
I was never the one to do something like this, yet I was crossing so many lines with Stone here, and I was loving it. Oh I was loving it so much.
“You’re going to keep quiet. You hear me?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?” he barked, slapping my ass over my skirt.
I winced, and a yelp escaped my lips. “Yes, sir.”
“I told you to stay quiet,” he growled, moving my skirt up. “You need to learn to follow my orders, baby. If you don’t stay quiet, I won’t let you come.”
“Y-yes, sir.”
“Good.”
He pulled my panties down, exposing my ass to him completely. I was even wetter now, biting my lip to stop myself from uttering a sound, dying in anticipation.
And then he smacked me, the motion sending a mix of prickling, pain, and pleasure through me. I closed my eyes, holding onto his desk tightly. A series of smacks landed on my ass, and it was almost impossible to stay quiet, the need to squirm getting stronger in me after each slap.
“Fuck. If you could only see how good your ass looks like this. So pink and sexy.”
He spanked me a few more times—nothing too hard to hurt seriously, but nothing too light either—making me a hot and wet mess, who was desperate for him to fuck me.
I couldn’t believe I was actually enjoying this. I liked being treated like a naughty girl and receiving a punishment for it. I wanted to know what were other ways he could punish me. What was happening to me?
“Hold onto my desk and don’t let go. It’s going to be rough, baby.”
He snatched the condom out of his pocket and covered himself within seconds, his hands stroking my now sore ass as he positioned himself behind me.
“Remember—stay quiet.”
I didn’t get the chance to respond to him, because he plunged into me in the next second, and I had to fight hard not to let even a sound out, overcome with the sweetest pleasure.
“Ah fuck, Saylor. I don’t ever want to get out of your pussy. You feel too good, baby. Too good.”
His cock was tearing me apart, owning me, showing me pleasure unlike anything I’d ever experienced, and I felt so high. Unable to stay still, I moved my hips to meet his, which sent him even deeper into me, way deeper. I was so full of him. Everything was heightened by the fact that someone could interrupt us any moment.
He was right. It was definitely rough.
I clamped my hand against my mouth, stifling the sounds that threatened to come out, as the pressure in me increased. I was going to come any moment, and it was going to be even stronger than what I felt last night.
“Damn. You’re so fucking wet. So amazing.”
Holding my ass with one hand, he brought his other hand to my clit, fucking me fast all the while, and began rubbing me furiously.
“Stone,” I cried out into my hand, the flashes of white covering my vision as I came closer to my climax.
“Yes. Come, Saylor. Come for me, babe.”
His words set my orgasm off, and I was falling into a thousand pieces, completely forgetting about reality and his order to stay quiet. I was sure I shouted his name out loud at some point, but I couldn’t be sure, because the orgasmic daze filled me, and the rest of the world stopped.
Soon after, his orgasm followed mine, his cock twitching in my super sensitive pussy, which felt beyond good.
The next few seconds were filled with silence and orgasmic bliss, and I wished we could stay like this longer.
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“You know,” I said when we disentangled and fixed our clothes. “I like your punishment.” I winked at him. “Maybe I’ll make you do it again.”
His sexy smirk did wonders to my mound. “Be careful what you wish for.”
For a moment, insecurity and confusion veiled my being, because this was all new territory for me, and it felt dangerous. I was unlocking some deeper parts of me that I never knew about, and it was terrifying.
It was like I was lying to myself my whole life, suppressing what I really needed, and as I saw the challenge in his eyes, I couldn’t help but wonder if this whole arrangement was just too much for me and I was in for a big disaster.
Chapter 6
Stone
I couldn’t get my mind off Saylor for the rest of the day. I couldn’t stop thinking about the way she looked this morning, her submissiveness… Everything about her turned me on.
She liked being punished. She liked it a lot. I wasn’t sure if she was even aware of how wet she was as I spanked her and fucked her like I wanted to brand her mine. Her juices were overflowing out of that perfect pussy, soaking me at the place where our bodies met.
And the way her ass turned pink after I spanked her… Fuck. That was something else.
However, as lovely as spanking her was, that was nothing compared to what I wanted to do to her ass. I really wanted to mark it, so I had decided to take her to my private club tonight. Tonight, I was going to show her the real deal.
From the moment we entered the club, I could see she was struggling. She wanted this, but she was also insecure about it, and I wanted to make her feel relaxed as much as possible.
“Don’t worry,” I whispered into her ear, my arm around her waist as I guided her through the dim-lit hallways of a club I often visited. We passed a few people on our way to a private room I rented for the night, and I could feel her bristle at their attention.
“Everything is going to be fine. And there is nothing you should be ashamed of, Saylor. Those people are here for the same reason. They just want a night filled with pleasure and fun, and there is nothing embarrassing about that.”
“I know, but…” She sighed. “I’ve never been to a place like this before. I’ve never done things like this and… I…”
“Shh.” I caressed her earlobe with my lips and stopped in front of the door of the room we would be using tonight. I cupped her cheeks with my hands and looked at her softly. “I won’t do anything to hurt you. If you don’t like anything, at any point, I’ll stop. Alright? I’ll stop.”
She nodded and let me usher her into the room. Surprise was written all over her face as we stepped into the room that could only be described as a playroom.
There were shelves filled with several sex toys of various sizes and shapes. A rack with whips stood on the far side, facing a king sized bed in the center of the room that was covered with black silk sheets. The walls were painted red, the quiet sounds of jazz coming from the built-in speakers in the corners of the room.
“I just want to show you how amazing it can be. Everything we’re going to do here is for your and my pleasure. Don’t forget that.”
She was clearly intimidated, but she didn’t voice it, turning around to face me. “I’m ready.”
I smiled, wanting to kiss her senseless. I liked that about her—that purity that hid the inner desires. I knew what I would find once she let me peel off those layers that hid her inner self so well, but the challenge was in getting her to accept it. To accept who she was.
I closed the distance between us and took her hands in mine. I kissed the back of her left hand then the back of her right hand, and I leaned in to brush my lips against hers, beside myself with desire for her. There were so many things I wanted to do to her, and I couldn’t wait to get her to experience it all.
“I need you to completely submit to me, Saylor. That’s the only way for this to work. And for that you need to trust me. Do you trust me, baby?”
“Yes,” she said with a small smile on her face.
“Come here.” I took her by her hand and pulled her to the bed. “We’ll go slow since this is your first time here.” I sat her down on the bed. “Have you ever played with sex toys?”
She shook her head, blush covering her cheeks, and my lips curled up in a beam.
“I’m going to use a couple of toys with you. But first, I’m going to tie you up and blindfold you.”
Gradually, desire replaced her insecurity, and I could see that she was getting into this more and more.
I undressed her slowly, savoring each second. Her skin was soft and silky, glimmering in the semi-darkness of the room that was illuminated only by two lamps standing next to the bed. I wanted this time with her to last.
I wondered what was different about her compared to other women. As I took in her naked body that was on display for me on the bed, I realized I hadn’t felt like this in a long time. Maybe not ever.
“You’re so sexy, Saylor,” I told her and planted a kiss on her rosy lips, cupping her breasts with my hands. They felt good against my palms, and I could only imagine how good they would feel with my dick squished in between them.
I flipped her around so that she was on her knees and took the ends of the chains that were connected to the headboard.
“Trust me, baby. It’s going to feel good,” I whispered into her ear and left a couple of open-mouthed kisses all over her neck and shoulder.
I cuffed her arms, ordering her to stay on her knees at all times, and put the blindfold on her face. My cock twitched at the sight of her like this—this vulnerable for me.
I went to the rack with whips and took one that I thought would do the job. Then I picked a vibrator and a thick dildo, and a shiver ran through my body when I imagined sticking them into her. I could feel precum oozing out of my dick, but I reined my desire in. This was all about her at the moment.
“You don’t know just how sexy your ass is,” I told her in a husky voice, lowering myself to my knees behind her. I slid my hand over the curve of her ass, going down her thighs and then up again. I could feel her shuddering, her breathing becoming uneven. “I just want to mark it. Mark it damn good.”
I took the whip and smacked her ass cheek, rejoicing in the redness that spread over her flesh. She moaned in response, tugging against the restraints.
“How does it feel? Good, huh?”
“Yes,” she breathed out, and I smacked her again, my cock twitching in my boxers.
I repeated the action a couple more times, each time caressing her tender skin before I used the whip again. She was panting now, her moans mixing with her whimpers, and I could see her juices overflowing out of her pussy. I fisted my hands, wanting nothing more than to slide into that wetness, but I had to control myself.
“Ah, Stone… What are you doing to me?”
“And it’s just the beginning, baby.” I flung the whip aside and took the vibrator, stepping up this game. “Your ass is so hot like this. All red for me.”
I caressed her ass one more time before I switched the vibrator on and brought it to her clit.
“Ah! Stone!”
Almost immediately, more juices poured out of her, and she convulsed, pulling against her restraints.
“I bet everything feels more intense with that blindfold, right?”
“Yes.”
“And it will become even better.” I slid my hand down her spine, moving the vibrator over her clit in slow circles. Her moans were the sexiest sounds I’d ever heard, making my blood boil.
I brought the vibrating tip to her entrance and pushed a few inches inside, observing her writhing and pushing against the restraints. The image was too hot for me to put it into words—hotter than all my previous fantasies.
I brought her close to orgasm only to pull away before it happened, and I repeated this a couple more times, until she was beginning me to let her come. However, I wasn’t done with taunting her, replacing the vibrator with the dildo.
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p; “Fuck me,” I hissed as I watched her pussy clamp around the head of the dildo. She was practically swallowing it, so greedy and impatient to get the toy inside of her. “If you could see yourself now… So fucking wet and hot…”
The toy entered her all too easily, even though it was almost as thick as my cock. Her legs were shaking, her moans getting louder and louder, and I pushed the dildo faster into her. The juices were splashing my hand, trailing down her thighs and soaking the sheets, and I almost lost all control.
I gritted my teeth, fucking her so hard now that it really felt like I was ripping her in two.
And then she was coming, her juices spurting out of her like never before, and that was when I finally lost it, unable to continue playing this game with her when all I wanted was to bury myself in that wet canal.
“Fuck! I need to be inside of you right now.” I was naked in no time, the condom covering my pulsating cock.
I picked up her limp body and positioned myself so that I was kneeling right behind her with her on my lap. My hands gripping her hips, I impaled her on my dick and started thrusting into her, losing myself in her wetness.
“Stone! Oh God! You’re in so deep! Oh my God!”
I hit the wall of her womb each time I entered her, beside myself with desire. The blood was thrumming hard in my veins, my body threatening to explode with the heat that was growing stronger with each second I spent in her.
I took off her blindfold and pulled her chin so that she could look at me over her shoulder. Her eyes were completely dark, filled with nothing but lust, and I was sure mine looked the same. Completely captivated by her beauty and the way her pussy felt, I pounded into her even harder until I couldn’t take it anymore, and I climaxed with a shout, holding her like the precious thing she was.
Afterward, the ride back to her apartment was quiet, and I could see from her posture that she wasn’t alright. Her arms crossed over her chest, she was looking through the passenger-side window, never looking in my direction, and I didn’t know what was going on with her.
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