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"Ask for it!" Mr Thorn commanded in a hoarse voice, and I looked into his eyes, drunk with lust and desire for him.

"Please"—I breathed, gathering my strength to finish the sentence—"can I come?"

He leaned down, continuing to thrust his fingers in and out, licking my clit again, and I lost it.

I detonated, which happened somewhere in between my legs and spread to every inch of my exhausted body. I couldn’t stop shouting loudly, which left my mouth the moment I reached my peak. I was in absolute bliss. My body was weightless for a moment, and I couldn’t catch my breath.

It was an impossibly strong orgasm. I hadn’t experienced anything like that in my whole life. My body trembled from exhaustion and my eyelids slowly closed.

I took a few breaths to steady my erratic heartbeat, feeling the soft touch of Mr Thorn’s fingers on my cheeks. He untied my wrists, and I opened my eyes. My vision was blurry, yet I saw his satisfied smile and adoring look. My heart skipped a few beats in a row, and the butterflies in my stomach went crazy.

"Sleep, princess," he whispered, gently kissing my forehead. His lips burned my skin. I wanted more of him.

"Are you leaving?" I managed to ask, and he shook his head no.

"I'll be here with you," he replied kindly, and to my great surprise, he joined me in bed, pulling me onto his chest. I didn’t have enough strength to ask more questions, so I only wriggled a little to find a comfortable position while his hand was travelling up and down my back.

"Thank you, sir," I whispered sleepily. Somehow, the words slipped out of my mouth without me thinking about them. It felt right to say them.

“You’re very welcome, my sweet girl. We’ll talk in the morning.”

His voice was back to his stern tone, and I muttere,d "Good night," before I closed my eyes, and he covered me with a fluffy blanket. He gently took the elastic out from my hair and let it spread freely on his chest and arm. It was the last thing I noticed before I was invited into the dreamland.

18

Earning aPunishment

Electra

Iwaslyingonthe most comfortable mattress ever, and I lazily opened my eyes. I felt like a whole new person. My body was full of energy, and I smiled at the white ceiling.

I pulled myself up, looking around the expansive bedroom. On the couch, under the window, were three shopping bags, and I tilted my head to the side, curious. I got up from bed, noticing a note pinned into the white cushion on the yellow sofa.

Good morning, princess.

I left for the office early in the morning. I have an important meeting. Will you join me for lunch? I’ll be at Genaro’s at 1 p.m.

I’m looking forward to seeing you.

BT

My heart skipped a few beats after I read the note from Mr Thorn. I danced in front of the big mirror with my new sea-green dress in my hands. In another bag, I had matching high-heel stilettos, and in the third one was very expensive lacy underwear and pantyhose.

I couldn’t believe my eyes; he’d bought all that stuff for me. It wasn’t necessary. I had a closet full of dresses at home. Yet, my heart fluttered in my chest because of how thoughtful he was. He didn’t want me to go to my apartment and change. He’d rather give me a new set of clothes.

Hastily, I grabbed my phone from the nightstand. I wanted to send him at least a text and confirm our lunch together when I noticed seven missed calls from my parents and that my dad had also sent me a few text messages. I had totally forgotten to call and cancel our dinner plans for last night. I’d been so preoccupied with Mr Thorn that I didn’t care about anything else. A pinch of guilt settled in my chest, and I called my mother right away.

Everything was fine, and she wasn’t even angry at me. She was just scared that something had happened to me. However, when she told me to join them for lunch, and I refused, she started to have annoying questions. I quickly excused myself, not interested in her snooping. I was a thirty-two-year-old grown woman. I could do whatever I wanted. The lecture from my mother was the last thing I wanted to hear after the magical night I’d spent with my boss.

Naked, I walked into the bathroom to take a shower. I had about an hour until I should leave for work.

After getting ready, I checked myself in the mirror and smiled. I looked great. The amazing new dress sat perfectly around my waist and hips. It ended mid-thigh, showing a huge piece of my legs. It was a little tight around my breasts but nothing vulgar. I put my hair up in a high ponytail, and a touch of mascara brought out my hazel eyes. I felt confident about the way I looked.

The first half of the day at work passed very slowly, and I was impatiently awaiting lunch with my boss. He wasn't in the office, and I missed his presence even more than usual. But then the time finally came.

I walked through the door of Genaro’s at exactly one pm. One thing that Mr Thorn hated was having to wait for someone. Last week, he’d called off three meetings because people hadn’t come on time. So, I was very precise about my arrival.

The interior of the restaurant took my breath away. It was dark inside, despite the fact it was early afternoon. On the wall opposite me was a huge aquarium, and it threw light across almost the whole room. The place was full of people who clearly enjoyed the weird surroundings of the fake night.

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