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“Mr. Donovan…”
“It’s your call,” he told her. “Nothing will happen that you don’t agree to. You can go to the club with me this weekend, if you want. I’ll make sure you experience everything you’ve ever imagined. But you’ll go as my submissive. And that means we’ll play together before we attend. We’ve got several days.”
“What about work?”
“There will likely be some influence on our work relationship. Hopefully you’ll be a little more respectful so that you don’t get your bottom spanked so hard that you can’t sit comfortably.”
Her scowl was fast and furious.
“What if you deserve it?” she countered.
“If I’m disrespectful to you, you’re more than welcome to whip down my pants and spank me.”
She put down her glass with enough force that the wine sloshed to the top of the rim. “Can you take this seriously?”
He’d given her enough space, kept his hands off her longer than he’d thought possible. Nathan devoured the distance between them and captured her shoulders, bringing her up onto her toes and only inches from him.
Fuck. She smelled amazing. Feminine… His senses blazed. “You have no idea how serious I am about all of this, Ms. Lane. The question is, what do you want to do about it? Do you want me to escort you to Deviation on Saturday night? If your answer is yes, I will expect you to let me train you, starting now.”
Chapter Five
With Nathan’s hot breath on her face and his strong fingers on her shoulders, Kelsey couldn’t think rationally. The heat of him overwhelmed her. His touch ignited something inside her that she’d never felt before. There was no way she could deny how much she wanted him, ached for him.
On all levels, this was wrong. She shouldn’t be fantasizing about submitting to her boss. Even if a relationship was permitted under corporate policy, it didn’t make it a smart thing to do. In fact, it was insane. How was she supposed to show up at work and pretend everything was normal if he’d spanked her the night before? Tormented her naked body? Oh God, or worse…fucked her.
Everything he’d said had fascinated her. He’d spoken of things so matter-of-factly that he’d taken away her embarrassment, given her an avenue to be honest with herself as well as him. She was finding courage to admit things aloud. In such a short time, she’d been more frank with him than any of her lovers.
Despite the risk, she wanted him to force her over his knee, make her bend over while he hiked her skirts, tied her to a spanking bench. These were the types of fantasies that helped her to orgasm when she played with herself.
He was offering her the experiences she so desperately desired. At the same time, the idea of being trained by him, spending all her time with him, scared her witless.
And there was the fact that some of it would freaking hurt. “This whole thing is exciting, but it also makes me nervous. I don’t know what to do. Where to start.” But she did know that the longer she stayed in his arms, the more she wanted to be there. His touch seduced her.
“Tell me you want to do this,” he said, asked, demanded. “The rest we can figure out from there.” His fingers bit into her skin, communicating his seriousness.
This man’s power, his strength, his overwhelming personality… How could she deny him anything? For him, she was lost. “Yes. I do.” Knowing that Andi would understand her decision to go with him, she repeated herself with more conviction. “I do. I’ll be yours for the week.” She didn’t know what the hell it entailed, but she vowed to get everything out of the experience that she could, no matter the cost later, maybe in regret or recrimination. It was better than a lifetime of wondering.
“Kelsey?”
How long had he been talking? “Sorry.”
“Let’s pretend this is a dance. I’ll lead. You follow. Nothing will happen that you don’t want.”
“I know. I know.” Was she only imagining that his voice was less harsh than earlier? That his eyes were greener? “Stop. Please. And… And do something.” She wasn’t sure what. Now that she’d told him she would be his for the next few days, she was horny in a way she’d never been before. Showing him her sex toys, lining them up on the bed, had cut past her first level of embarrassment. Now she wanted him to use them on her.
He moved slowly as he released her and brought his hands up to capture her face. His grip was firm and relentless as he looked at her, refusing her quarter.
“I’m going to kiss you. Hard. Deep. And you’re going to open your mouth for me and give yourself over to me as if I own you.”
