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“Yes, Sir,” his beautiful sub responded before standing and leaving the room. He loved how she responded to his Dominance. Hell, he loved everything about her.
He cleaned up from dinner, giving her enough time to follow his directions before walking into the bedroom. The sight he found when he entered the room nearly took his breath away. His beautiful Red was lying over the end of the bed, just as he had asked. Next to her on the bed was a bottle of lube, and she held her cheeks apart so he could see the plug right where he’d placed it.
He undressed at lightning speed. His cock had been straining against his pants all damn day, but seeing her like this, he thought it would break off if he didn’t release it.
“What a beautiful sight. It seems my gorgeous sub is ready to be fucked in the ass.” He walked forward and stroked her cheek before moving to the plug. “Is this what you really want, my cock in your ass?”
“More than my next breath,” she sighed.
“Well, never let it be said I neglected my sub’s wishes.” He smacked her ass a few times, turning her cheeks a bright pink. “That was for the sassy attitude this afternoon, and, quite frankly, just because I wanted to.” She wiggled in response, which made him smack it again.
He grabbed the plug and played with it, pulling it out slightly and pushing it back into place. He tortured her like this until she was writhing beneath his touch. “Please, Sir.”
“Please what, my sweet, please stop?”
She nearly bucked off the bed. “No, don’t stop, please I need you, Sir.”
“You have me, Red.” He was pushing her, but what was a Dom for if not to push a little.
“I need your cock, please,” she moaned.
“Well, since you asked so nicely, I think I should reward good behavior.” When he removed his hand to grab the lube, she whimpered. “Don’t worry, Red. I’m not going anywhere.” He reached back and, after covering his dick with lube, he pulled the plug out. Her rosebud was begging to be filled again, and he was just the man for the job.
“I’m going to give you a choice, so make it well. Slow or fast?” He knew what he wanted, but he wanted to make sure she didn’t get hurt in the process.
“Fast. Drive it home, Sir.”
“Damn, girl. Ask and you shall receive.” He slammed into her ass in one stroke. The warmth surrounding him almost had him coming on the spot.
“Oh, Sir.”
He had no more words as he thrust over and over into her warmth. This was heaven, and he never wanted to go back to earth again.
“I’m gonna come, please can I come?” She was barely coherent.
“Yes, come now,” he commanded, and she did exactly as ordered. She clamped down so tightly he thought his cock might break, but that didn’t stop him as he chased his orgasm.
He pounded over and over again and, when he was there, he reached under her and pinched her clit, ordering her to come again. She did, and this time she brought him with her.
Only thoughts of her comfort enabled him to move after they were finished. He went into the bathroom and ran a washcloth under the warm water before coming back out to clean them both up. She hadn’t moved an inch from where she lay over the end of the bed.
Once they were both clean, he helped her under the covers before falling in beside her. He pulled her into his arms where she snuggled in, resting her head on his chest and throwing her leg over his. She was down for the count, and he followed her lead, falling into a comfortable sleep.
10
The week flew by without any more drama, though Samantha knew she would need to do something about Dr. Michaels who was becoming increasingly difficult to work with, and even the families were starting to notice. Her meeting with Gracie’s father on Monday had proved she needed to keep her resident away from him, as he only made the situation worse. Why on earth a narcissist like him wanted to go into oncology she would never understand, but it had come to a point she needed to do something about it.
By Friday night when she got home, she knew she would be unable to manage any longer, so, before leaving the hospital, she wrote out an email to the administrator about the situation and asked him to schedule a sit-down with her to discuss the next steps. She was glad she documented everything when it came to her residents. She printed her notes out, sealed them in an envelope, and put it in the top drawer of her desk then shut down her computer before heading home.
Home. She had begun to think of Derrick’s place as home. In the beginning it felt weird to her, but now it just felt right. It didn’t hurt that he often had dinner waiting for her after a long day, and damn, that man could cook.
She went home to grab a few things before heading to Derrick’s for the weekend. She would be staying at her place when he was out of town, but she was going out to brunch with the girls on Saturday and wanted to get an outfit to wear.
After letting herself in, she got the strangest feeling she was being watched again. It made no sense; she was alone in her own home. It was impossible anyone was there.Dammit, Derrick, now you have me being paranoid, too.
She brushed off the feeling and finished getting what she came for. After looking through the mail she’d brought in and finding nothing of importance, Samantha locked the door and went to Derrick’s, glad it was Friday. She was exhausted and wanted nothing more than to fall into bed beside the man she loved.
When she arrived and climbed the stairs, there was a note on the door.Had to go to the club to deal with an issue. Have a hot bath, and I will be back soon. Love, D.
