good humor and having just come in quite splendid fashion. She got off easy with a warning.
“Without the scowl please, Livvy, unless you want to try out our new cane here and now. I promise it will be less forgiving than the birch, as will I.”
“No, Master. I’m fresh out of scowls.”
When she was dressed once again, he beckoned her over with a finger. As soon as she was in reach, his hand wrapped around her nape and pulled her into him, bending to capture her lips in a scorching kiss. Once he had her breathless, he reluctantly let her go.
“I enjoyed this little interlude. Maybe we should renegotiate professional behavior in the office.”
“After the last hour, I think we already have.”
He grinned. “Cheeky girl, I believe you’re right.”
She returned his grin, standing on tiptoes for one more quick kiss. Of course, he obliged. As she walked away, her gait was noticeably less graceful and polished. He couldn’t help the chuckle that earned him a glare as she opened the door.
“Was that a scowl, Miss Wright?”
“No, Mr. Hooks,” she replied without looking back. “Something in my eye, is all,” was her unlikely excuse. Before she slipped out of sight, she winked at him brazenly.
His laughter rolled up and burst free. She was a delight and he kicked himself for not making a move with her sooner. For the remainder of the afternoon, he enjoyed watching her try to manage the plug with grace, challenging her by sending her on needless errands, calling her into his office a time or two for a kiss or a pat, and once bending her over on the outrageous excuse of checking the placement of the plug.
By five o’clock, she’d had enough. Without warning, she rushed into his office, locked the door and sank to her knees.
“Please, Master, end this torment and fuck me.”
Seeing her in such a state, his simmering passion boiled over. He got up without a word, grabbed her hand as he passed and with her doubled over the arm of the couch, he replaced the plug with his cock. Going slowly at first, his hand wrapped around her hips and moved down to find and torment her clit. She was soon begging for more. Only then did he speed up, taking her hard and fast.
It occurred to him after they’d both shouted in release, that it might be a good idea to soundproof his office.
Chapter Ten
With Livvy practically living with Joseph, spending every night at his place unless he was out of town, Emma and David insisted on meeting him.
“I met David at a munch I attended in college. It was my first and we chatted. He was full of information and took me under his wing, not as a submissive but more as a mentor. We were instant friends, never having any kind of romantic or sexual spark.” She glanced over at Joseph, who was listening to her ramble as he drove. “We adopted each other I’m afraid. Neither of us has any siblings, but he couldn’t be more of a brother to me if he tried. I hope you understand.”
“I’m glad he was there for you, Livvy. What about Emma? Was she ever jealous of your connection?”
“He left town to complete his doctoral degree and that’s where he met Emma.”
That had been a difficult two years. During his absence, without David’s support and sound advice to keep her straight, she’d gotten mixed up with Vaughn. She hadn’t told Joseph about it just yet, and wondered if she should. Glancing out the window, she reflected on her unhealthy relationship with Vaughn. It was nothing like what she and Joseph shared. He was strict, but also affectionate and playful, both of which she enjoyed. Vaughn was controlling, demeaning and frankly an ass. She’d laughed more with Joseph in the short time they’d been together than she did the entire time she’d been with Vaughn.
When they’d returned from Dallas, Emma and David had immediately recognized the relationship as toxic and challenged her on it, but she’d been in denial. Vaughn had kept her apart from them
“Without the scowl please, Livvy, unless you want to try out our new cane here and now. I promise it will be less forgiving than the birch, as will I.”
“No, Master. I’m fresh out of scowls.”
When she was dressed once again, he beckoned her over with a finger. As soon as she was in reach, his hand wrapped around her nape and pulled her into him, bending to capture her lips in a scorching kiss. Once he had her breathless, he reluctantly let her go.
“I enjoyed this little interlude. Maybe we should renegotiate professional behavior in the office.”
“After the last hour, I think we already have.”
He grinned. “Cheeky girl, I believe you’re right.”
She returned his grin, standing on tiptoes for one more quick kiss. Of course, he obliged. As she walked away, her gait was noticeably less graceful and polished. He couldn’t help the chuckle that earned him a glare as she opened the door.
“Was that a scowl, Miss Wright?”
“No, Mr. Hooks,” she replied without looking back. “Something in my eye, is all,” was her unlikely excuse. Before she slipped out of sight, she winked at him brazenly.
His laughter rolled up and burst free. She was a delight and he kicked himself for not making a move with her sooner. For the remainder of the afternoon, he enjoyed watching her try to manage the plug with grace, challenging her by sending her on needless errands, calling her into his office a time or two for a kiss or a pat, and once bending her over on the outrageous excuse of checking the placement of the plug.
By five o’clock, she’d had enough. Without warning, she rushed into his office, locked the door and sank to her knees.
“Please, Master, end this torment and fuck me.”
Seeing her in such a state, his simmering passion boiled over. He got up without a word, grabbed her hand as he passed and with her doubled over the arm of the couch, he replaced the plug with his cock. Going slowly at first, his hand wrapped around her hips and moved down to find and torment her clit. She was soon begging for more. Only then did he speed up, taking her hard and fast.
It occurred to him after they’d both shouted in release, that it might be a good idea to soundproof his office.
Chapter Ten
With Livvy practically living with Joseph, spending every night at his place unless he was out of town, Emma and David insisted on meeting him.
“I met David at a munch I attended in college. It was my first and we chatted. He was full of information and took me under his wing, not as a submissive but more as a mentor. We were instant friends, never having any kind of romantic or sexual spark.” She glanced over at Joseph, who was listening to her ramble as he drove. “We adopted each other I’m afraid. Neither of us has any siblings, but he couldn’t be more of a brother to me if he tried. I hope you understand.”
“I’m glad he was there for you, Livvy. What about Emma? Was she ever jealous of your connection?”
“He left town to complete his doctoral degree and that’s where he met Emma.”
That had been a difficult two years. During his absence, without David’s support and sound advice to keep her straight, she’d gotten mixed up with Vaughn. She hadn’t told Joseph about it just yet, and wondered if she should. Glancing out the window, she reflected on her unhealthy relationship with Vaughn. It was nothing like what she and Joseph shared. He was strict, but also affectionate and playful, both of which she enjoyed. Vaughn was controlling, demeaning and frankly an ass. She’d laughed more with Joseph in the short time they’d been together than she did the entire time she’d been with Vaughn.
When they’d returned from Dallas, Emma and David had immediately recognized the relationship as toxic and challenged her on it, but she’d been in denial. Vaughn had kept her apart from them
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