"What are you doing here?" I asked with shock when I walked into my office and saw Chrissy sitting behind my old desk.I had to admit I almost didn't recognize her. She had put her hair up in a respectful hairstyle and her clothing actually covered her body properly. I half wondered if I had fallen asleep and was dreaming her up. I had just barely made it on time that morning due to a restless night's sleep with dreams about a certain long-haired blue-eyed Master demanded that I submit to him. On top of all that, some idiot had tried to run me over on my walk to work. So, instead of my normal ten-minute walk it turned into a walk and a ten-minute yelling and cussing match. Needless to say, I really was in no mood for Chrissy's attitude this morning and was really hoping she would slink back into the hole she normally crawled out of.She looked up and glared death daggers at me. "This is my new office, haven't you heard? I've been demoted to doing your fucking job," she spat out at me
"You see after you left that night and never called, which by the way is the first time that has happened to me and I truly didn't appreciate the experience, Lizzie came back a few weeks later and signed on. When I asked about you, she insisted that this would not be the kind of thing you were into. She said it'd be best if I left you alone.""Honestly, I'm surprised Lizzie is," I said quietly and ignored the sharp calculating look he pinned me with as I waved at him to continue."Lizzie showed up from time to time to play and finally ended up with Jordan. So, I started to ask her about you, however, she was not very forthcoming with information. So, when this place came up for sale, I jumped on it, I had to see you again. No matter how hard I tried I couldn't forget about you," he said.His eyes were boring into mine begging me to understand and I couldn't break his gaze as I processed everything, he told me. I wasn't stupid, but I was having a hard time processing what he was telling
I skimmed the top page of the questionnaire but stopped when it left sex positions and started talking about toys, gags, and whips. Embarrassed to be reading something so sexual so openly, and more than a little turned on as each word conjured up an image of Reed and me. I set it aside to look through when I was alone."Tell me what the difference is, I want to make sure you understand," he said when I looked at him. It took a moment to think about what he had said since my mind was completely full of erotic images. "A hard limit is something you absolutely will not do. A soft limit is something that you are not able to do now but it may be something you can do in the future," I repeated a line from one of the first books I'd read. This was one thing I thought would be easy to do since I had made up the list in my head after reading so many books. But after looking through the questionnaire I realized how wrong I was, there were things on here they had never ever put in the books, I
The week sped by as I caught up on things I had to do to get settled into my new position. The first day had been taken up by trying to organize my desk and become familiar with the programs that Reed had installed on my new computer. Every morning Reed would greet me with a smoldering kiss that had my toes curling by the time he was done and then ask me if I'd had a chance to sign the contracts. I would shamefully confess to him I hadn't had time due to trying to get used to my new role in the company. He would get a progressively disappointed look on his face as the days went by. I would always leave feeling as if I had just kicked a puppy. But then we would both get busy and I'd hardly see him again for the rest of the day. Lizzie apparently was occupied with her new position as well because I didn't see her all week either. Every night I would go home and try to start on the contracts but wouldn't get much beyond the confidentiality agreement before I started getting agitated. It
If I had been smart, at that point I would have dropped to my knees instantly. However, today was the perfect day for me to decide to be bullheaded, apparently."What is that supposed to mean?" he said with a quiet menace in his voice."Just that I'm not a skinny woman," I said directly.I didn't truly understand what his problem was. He had said he wanted me to be honest with him, didn't that include my appearance as well? "No, you're not. You are nicely curved and I happen to like the shape of your body and I take offense to what you are insinuating," he said warningly.I was flabbergasted by how the joke I had been trying to make had taken a turn down the wrong path and not gone at all the way I intended. I opened my mouth to defend myself but closed it quickly when he raised an eyebrow at me, warning me I was pushing him too far. "Now, go have lunch with Lizzie, I know you have questions that you are hesitating to ask me and I'm sure she'd be the one to answer them,"
The day flew by after that and before long it was time to go home. I put the last of the work aside proud of the fact that it would only take me a few minutes to finish it off the next morning. Then got up to go let Reed know I was done for the day and heading out."Was there any other work you needed from me, Sir?" I asked as I walked into his office.It'd become a habit of mine to make sure everything was alright before I left every day. However, today he barely looked up when I came in and I felt a moment of disappointment when I realized he was extremely busy. I was kind of hoping for a kiss or maybe more before I headed out for the day. I squared my shoulders and told myself that it was okay because there was always another day, especially if I went home and actually finished the contract. "No," he muttered, his eyes barely leaving the paperwork he was working on."Thank you, Sir. I'll see you in the morning," I said and turned to leave. "Mia," his voice held a warning note from
He pulled one hand away slowly. But when I tried to move, I found out he'd just transferred his hold on my wrists to one of his giant hands. Despite the loss, the grip was still too strong for me to break even if I had wanted to. However, I didn't dare try out my theory. His other hand reached up and grasped my chin while his thumb pressed its way into my mouth holding it open for his pursuing tongue to thrust hard into.I could feel how soaked my panties were as I pressed down into his rock-hard cock and jammed it tightly against my pussy. I tried hard to obey him and not rub against it as I so desperately wanted to. His mouth soon left the plundering of mine and he began to rain kisses down my neck. I threw my head back and cried out the pleasure his hot lips were causing me. My neck had always been a source of pleasure for me, and the minute his lips touched against it I broke out into goosebumps causing every place his body was touching mine to become hyper-aware. His hand slid do
"Well, I am certainly not seeing the benefits right now, Lizzie. Honestly, I have half a mind to go find a random guy in a bar and bring him home with me tonight," I spat out folding my arms in front of me like a petulant child. An image of the last man I had slept with popped into my head causing me to shudder with revulsion. That guy had not been good at anything, all that he really did was flop around like a fish, grunt, stiffen, and then he rolled over and fall asleep. The anger I felt at Reed receded and a new sense of determination filled me immediately. Reed had sparked a fiery lust that was rapidly becoming a full-blown blaze that I was half afraid would burn me in the end, and I could not help but crave more. Although was I completely ready to do it on his terms? Reed's dominant, almost possessive gaze filled my mind, and I felt my stomach clench again as the barely banked fire in me burned hotter. I found myself snatching the contract towards me so fast I saw Lizzie jump ou