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“Perfect,” he murmurs.“Give me your wrists.”
I hold them out to him tentatively, and he wraps a leather cuff snugly around each one and then lifts my arms over my head, securing the cuffs to a swiveling O-ring attached to the center of the headboard.Then he unceremoniously yanks my silk shorts and panties off so I’m completely naked except for the tank top.
“This isn’t exactly what I thought you meant by helping you with work,” I mutter.
“You’re going to be my inspiration today,” he says, his voice silky.
My heartbeat kicks up a notch as he goes over to the armoire and returns with a small, black, bullet-shaped object with a flared base.He unceremoniously flips me over onto my stomach.
“What are you doing?”I ask with an edge of panic.
“Getting you ready for Friday.”
His hands roughly massage my buttocks, and I’m embarrassed to find myself getting aroused.His fingers separate my cheeks, and there’s a trickle of something warm and wet, and then something presses against the tight little hole hidden there.I start to thrash about, trying to escape the unwanted intrusion.Roman easily pins my legs with his, holding me immobile as he presses harder.My ass begins to burn as the plug, hard and unyielding, breaches the muscles of my anus.
“Ow!Stop!”I protest, but the newly awakened wanton side of me is hoping he doesn’t.I’m not about to admit it to him, but some secret dark side of me craves anything he wants to do to me.
“Stop being so dramatic, Ava,” he says calmly, slowly working the plug into my burning ass.“You can thank me later for starting with a small one.”
I struggle slightly, but with my wrists cuffed to the bed and Roman’s body pinioning mine, I can barely move.He gently but firmly holds me still as the plug stretches and burns me until it reaches a point that my body seems to accept it and pulls it in, and it settles inside me with a plop.
“See?That wasn’t so bad, was it?”Roman says.
I don’t answer.Easy for him to say; he doesn’t have a huge plug shoved up his ass.It feels enormous, and my ass is throbbing around the gigantic intrusion.
He flips me back over.The movement makes the plug shift inside me, and I moan.His eyes glint at the sound.He lifts the hem of my tank top and pulls it up to my neck, exposing my breasts.Somehow it’s more humiliating than if he’d taken the tank top off completely.He regards my position with satisfaction.
“Perfect.I’ve got to get to work now.”
“What?You’re just going to leave me like this?”
“Well, we’ve already established I can’t touch you.This should keep you aware of your body and your vulnerability, and it will be damn nice to watch you squirm while I work.Be quiet now so I can concentrate, or I’ll gag you too.”
He sits down in the chair he’d placed next to the bed so I’m displayed in full view in front of him and casually opens his laptop.I stare at him incredulously.Is he serious?I’m just supposed to lie here handcuffed to the bed with a throbbing ass and my breasts displayed like I’m some sex object while he works?Apparently so.But the thought of the gag is enough to keep me quiet, and I lie there silently while he works, although he looks up regularly to check on me, his gray eyes darkening to blue as he takes in my compromised and increasingly aroused state.
I have plenty of time to reflect on the sensation of the plug in my ass.I feel full and stretched, but not unpleasantly so.The initial burn has subsided, leaving a low, pulsing throbbing in its place.The pressure is strangely erotic, and the longer I lie there, the more my body responds.My nipples pucker into tight points as Roman’s gaze roves over me, and I can feel the inexplicable pool of moisture between my legs even though he hasn’t so much as touched me.I close my eyes, trying to ignore the need simmering in my belly.
I don’t know how long we’ve been there—whether it’s been minutes or hours—when there’s a knock at the suite door.Roman gets up to answer the door, and I listen intently, wondering who it is.He’s left the door to the bedroom open, but thank God the bed isn’t in the direct line of sight of the doorway.
It’s a masculine voice and one I don’t recognize, but whoever it is obviously works with Roman because they’re discussing a problem with a contract.After several minutes, I hear Roman say, “Let’s take a look at it.I have the contract up on my laptop.”
He wouldn’t!
I want to absolutely die of mortification as I hear the men’s voices get closer.I squeeze my eyes shut as they enter the bedroom, continuing their discussion without so much as a break in conversation, and I wonder with a surge of hope if somehow the other man hasn’t noticed me.I open one eye.No such luck.He’s staring at me, his eyes hot as they take in my breasts bared by the tugged-up tank top and my completely exposed sex.Never let them see your weakness.I return his stare defiantly.
The man laughs.“Looks like you’ve finally met your match, Roman.”
Roman just smiles and picks up his laptop.“Here’s the section I was talking about.”
The two men discuss the contract language, and I turn so my back is to them, relieved that Roman’s friend is apparently not going to be allowed to touch me.But I’m disturbed by the fact that I’m aroused by Roman allowing another man to see me like this, that his blatant assertion of his claim on me turns me on.I’m clearly going to need to go back to therapy after the games are over.
They wrap up their conversation, and as the man says good-bye, Roman’s hand roams possessively over my ass, wiggling the plug.I jolt, and the man laughs again.If the floor could open and suck me up right this minute, I swear I’d never ask for anything again.
“See you later, Roman.”
Roman sees him out and stays in the living area for what seems like an eternity before finally returning to the bedroom and sinking down on the bed next to me.
“Are you sufficiently turned on yet, Avalon?”he asks softly.He runs his hands across my breasts, and I stifle a moan.Somehow, I am ripe with need, and I want nothing more than his hands between my legs.He plays with me for a minute, stroking and pinching and twisting my nipples until I’m straining against the cuffs.
