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Since then, I had only been with women for one thing and one thing only. Sex with no strings attached was so much easier. I pitied the poor assholes who were roped into marriage and forced to pay attention to only one woman for the rest of their lives. For a while, I thought I would be on the same train, but I had dodged a bullet and hadn’t looked back since.
Relationships were overrated; family only cost money better spent on myself. If I could have all my needs fulfilled without committing, anything on top of that was redundant.
Did that make me a dick? It depended on how you looked at it.
I wasn’t sure what Rena wanted from me, but if we were going to play this game, she had to be very clear on what was and wasn’t allowed. I didn’t need some sniveling tween on my doorstep a week from now crying because she thought I was offering more. She was young, so I was going to draw the line and tell her where I stood. I usually told the women I was about to fuck that it was all I wanted, but I was going to lay down the rules the right way this time. It was for both our sakes. For my peace of mind and for guidance for Rena. I was treating her like a child, but she was a lot younger than me, and kids these days got attached so easily. I didn’t need that.
Being in charge and the thought of dominating her made my cock twitch. The idea was delicious. I would tell her what to do, and she would do it, no questions asked. Wasn’t that what this was about? I hoped so because it was exactly what I wanted. I wanted to taste her and fuck her, get this frustration she had created out of my system and then move on with my life. It was how I did things, and if she didn’t agree to my terms, she wouldn’t get anything at all.
I could get ass from anywhere. If she didn’t want to play nice, I could find this shit somewhere else.
I asked Rena to come to my office. She seemed reluctant, but she was busy. I waited for her, taking care of my work in the meantime. Even though I was focused on my work, I was edgy as fuck. I had been hard all morning, thinking about Rena and what we could be doing together.
When she finally came to my office, it was more than an hour later.
“Lock the door,” I said while I finished with a document on my desk. She hesitated before I heard the click. I was so horny I could take her right here. But I needed her to know the rules, and I wanted to draw this out. I wanted her to want it so bad that by the time I got down to it, she would beg me to fuck her.
“Sit down, Rena,” I said when she came to my desk and put a cup of coffee down in front of me. She sat down, and I could feel the anticipation. Her eyes were glued to me, and her lips were slightly parted. I imagined kissing her, sliding my tongue between those lips.
“I’ve been blind when it comes to you, Rena,” I said. My voice was rough with lust. Her chest rose and fell faster. I knew I had her. She looked at me with those doe eyes, and her tongue darted out to lick her lips. She was eating out of the palm of my hand.
“Here’s the thing,” I said. “Do you ever see me talking about women here?”
Rena shook her head.
“Or dating?”
“No,” Rena said, and I knew she didn’t know where I was going with this.
“That’s because I don’t date,” I said. “I fuck.”
Her breath hitched in her throat when I said it. I liked her reaction. I liked that she was getting so worked up, hanging on my every word. She was under my spell, which meant I had all the control. That was how I wanted it.
“I find women who understand the rules.” I lowered my voice a little, making it rougher and deeper. “Are you good with rules, Rena?”
She swallowed hard and nodded. She rubbed her legs together, and I knew she was ready for me. I wanted to spread her legs and get in between them. First with my hand, then with my mouth, followed by my dick. I hadn’t allowed myself to think about her like this since she had started working here, but now that she’d tried to seduce me, I allowed myself to get filthy about it—and there was no going back.
“If you want to do this, there are rules.”
“Do what?” Rena asked in a breathy voice.
Was she going to make me say it?
“Fuck,” I said.
She blushed. Her reaction was very innocent for someone who had decided to be so risqué yesterday. I liked that about her. I liked the prospect of stripping that innocence away.
