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The darkness that surrounded me felt so comforting that it didn’t take long before I could feel the floating sensation of almost being asleep. I held to the feeling, not letting myself go to the one place I didn’t want to. Instead, my mind replayed firing Willard. I hated having to let him go, but truth be told, I never should have kept him on for as long as I had. He didn’t have the drive it took to keep up and he wasn’t willing to learn. He did enough to half ass it and I knew at times he cared, but a majority of the time he didn’t, which was putting more stress where it didn’t need to be.
Knock. Knock.
I opened my eyes, sitting up. “Come in.”
Zain stepped through, giving me a smile. My stomach fluttered as I returned it. I had to rub my eyes to make everything focus. I still felt so tired.
“Everyon is already gone for lunch. Well, minus the people eating in the lounge, and a few still at their desks.” Shit, had I fallen asleep and not known it? He shut the door and I stood. My pulse skyrocketed as he locked it and came forward. The look in his eyes darkened the closer he approached. “How are you? You doing okay? Pretty ugly argument earlier.”
My hands held the edge of the desk and I nodded. “I’m good. It had to be done. Should have been done a long time ago but I wanted to give Willard the benefit of the doubt.”
He paused, as if he were thinking something over. “I figured as much. You get Volstin?” His hand cupped my hip and he pulled me forward. My palm settled on his chest as I tried to stop the trembling from my arousal and fear of being caught. “I think so. Slade and I are meeting the owner tomorrow morning. It’s pretty much in the bag.”
“I knew you’d do it.”
Tighter, my hand buried into his suit jacket as he leaned down and nipped at my bottom lip.
“My brother has cameras in here,” I rushed out. “He’s probably watching.”
Zain shook his head slowly. “He left about fifteen minutes ago. Besides, he doesn’t have it recording. No one is watching. Would it matter anyway? I already told you my terms, slave. If I want to tie you to your desk and eat your pussy until you come all in my mouth, I will. Do you think you’re going to try to stop me?”
My body swayed as he jerked at the clasp and zipper of my slacks. I could barely open my mouth before his hand was pushing into my panties and his finger was rubbing over my entrance.
“Fuck, I’ve been so hot watching you all day. I’m half tempted to bend you over this desk and pound your pussy right now. I’ve missed hearing you scream.”
I gasped as his hand latched in my hair and he pulled back hard. It lined up perfectly with his finger surging into my pussy. A small cry escaped me as he began a hard and steady thrust.
“Master, I…”
“Are going to come before we go to lunch. Better stop worrying about all of these people outside of your door if you want to hurry things along. Otherwise, when my hand gets tired, I’m going to strip these pants completely off of you and sit your sweet little ass on your desk while I suck all over what’s mine. I bet you’ll come so fast that way, won’t you, baby girl?”
Imaging Zain’s head buried between my legs had me moaning out. “Yes, but…”
“I already explained this, but let me do it once more. You are the slave. I am the Master. Period. It’s too late to go back on your decision now. You’ve already made it. Now, you don’t have a choice.” I nearly pushed down on his finger and begged him to fuck me. It was so hot, him leaving the decision out of my hands. It was something I needed. “I’m tempted to make you prove it.” I pulled at the buttons on his shirt, pushing the material back on his chest so I could place my lips against the tattoos covering his skin. Pressure pulled me back until I had to look into his face.
“That’s a very dangerous thing for you, Lily. Don’t trigger my dark side. Right now is not the time. You get better first and then you’ll get more than you can handle.”
“Did you ever think that maybe your dark is something that might help me, versus make things worse?”
Zain’s lips pressed into my mouth, as if to silence me. “There’s no guarantee. Now unless you’re moaning, no talking.” His hand left my hair to move to my ass. I was pulled in close as his finger rubbed against my channel. At the pressure of his palm over my clit, I held him tighter.
“Move, slave. Fuck my fingers and make yourself come.”
The command sent my hips moving in a rocking motion. I didn’t hold back or worry about anything outside of my door. All I knew was my Master and how he was touching me on the inside. The push and constant attention to my G-spot left me rotating my hips even more.
“Can I touch you?” My voice was thick and deeper as I stared up at him.
Slowly, he shook his head, applying more pressure to the top of my slit. “Not this time. Right now, it’s just for you.”
He pushed in deep and I could barely control not releasing. Faster, he thrust, until I was biting my lip not to scream out.
“You’re so fucking tight around my fingers. I know you want to come, but you’re fighting it.” A smile pulled at the edge of his mouth.” Maybe you need some help.” The arm around my waist tightened and he lifted me higher, until I could barely reach with my toes. My face shot to bury in his neck while his fingers pounded into me. The slapping against my clit had my hand clawing at his suit. There was no way I could hold off any longer. “Do it. Come, baby girl, but you better fucking leave your mark as you do.”
Even as he said it, I was already reaching up and pulling at the buttons and tie. With his neck before me, I aimed low and sucked as hard as I could. The spasms hit me in waves, causing me to moan while my body jerked against him. French poured from his mouth and it was something I noticed he did a lot when he was in his element.
“God, I love you.” He left my pussy and brought his arm up, sucking my juices from his fingers, only to pull me in to kiss over them. My tongue traced up his digit, pushing into his mouth. “Fuck,” he growled. “I’m going to enjoy ravaging you tonight.”
“Yeah?”
