“Anything,” she repeated breathlessly, ready to submit to my every command.
5
RULES
ROXY
On my knees, I peered up into the piercing and mysterious eyes of the man who once scared the shit out of me for the first year I knew him. Never in a million years did I imagine I’d ever be kneeling in front of one of my boss’s bodyguards. I was sure countless women had been in my place before, awaiting his commands with bated breath, just as men had likely knelt before him and begged for their lives to be spared. But now, it didn’t matter. He held all the power and control over me, and I was at his mercy.
“Forget everything you think you know about a Dom sub relationship. Each one is different and tailored to the needs of the individuals involved.”
Nodding, I replied, “Yes, sir.”
“Number one,” he paced in front of me as he looked down at me, “when we’re in private, you will lower yourself to your knees, waiting for my first command. You’re not to move until I give you that command. Your palms should be face up, on your thighs.”
Complying with his instruction, I flipped my hands over to face upward.
“Number two,” he continued, “normally, my rule is they aren’t to look me in the eye unless I tell them to.” Instantly, I lowered my gaze to the floor, but he stuck his fingers under my chin, forcing my eyes up to his. “That being said, I love your beautiful green eyes, and I want to see them often. So, for you, this rule doesn’t apply.” A sinister yet sweet grin etched onto his lips. “In fact, I love the connection you and I have so much. I want you looking at me at all times, unless I tell you otherwise.”
Pinning my bottom lip between my teeth, I stifled a smile, unsure if that was against the rules.
“Number three,” he withdrew his hand with a wink, “you’ll only refer to me assirbehind the doors of Luxe and you are to end every sentence with it while addressing me directly. Once we step out, we’re only friends. I don’t want this carrying over to the real world right now.” Before I could respond, he continued, “And four, pick a safe word because I won’t stop for any other word.”
Choosing a safe word was something I never thought I’d have to do. 0The notion of him pushing me to my limits thrilled me, and the thought of having to use a safety word only added to the excitement. I paused for a moment, considering several options in my mind. He took a step closer, glaring down at me with a new darkness.
My heart raced as I gulped, feeling even smaller in his presence than I normally did next to his towering figure. He was like a mighty skyscraper that I gazed up at from the street below. “Skyscraper. My safe word is skyscraper.”
One of his dark eyebrows arched in amusement. “Skyscraper it is then.” He strode toward the wall on the opposite side of the room.
“Will I ever have to use it?” My voice trembled slightly with eagerness and maybe even a hint of fear.
He stopped, spinning back around to face me with a serious expression.
“Sir… I mean.”
A small grin tugged at the corner of his lips while he studied me for a moment before responding. “That depends on how much you can take.”
A thrill shot through my body. “I want you to push my limits, sir.”
“Oh, I will,” With an unwavering glint in his eye, he spun on his heels and darted back to the wall, snatching a wooden paddle from its place. He swung it through the air with a sharp whistle, the sound sending a shiver down my spine. After inspecting it a moment longer, he hung it back on the wall and turned his attention to a small toy on a nearby table. A wicked smile spread across his lips as he approached me, his eyes dark with desire. “Open,” he commanded in a husky voice.
I obeyed without hesitation, my heart pounding in my chest as he slipped the egg-shaped object into my waiting mouth. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he took it out and reached for my hand. Wordlessly, I placed my hand in his, and he pulled me to my feet. Leaning over me, one hand firmly on my hip while the other slipped between my legs, he switched on the toy’s vibration and slid it inside me. My body trembled with pleasure, and I gripped his arm, my eyes rolling back in ecstasy.
“Oooh,” I whimpered.
“Do you like that?” he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.
“Oh God, yes sir,” I moaned, barely able to form words.
“Good girl,” he praised me, his fingers lingering on my slick skin. “Now get on your knees. I’m going to teach you how to suck my cock, but there are rules.”
Without breaking eye contact, I obediently sank to my knees once again with his assistance.
“Take it out,” he ordered in a low tone.
With shaking hands, I hesitantly reached up, unfastening his slacks, peeling them down to reveal his thick cock.
“Do you actually think that’s going to fit,” I asked before adding, “sir,” after a long pause. My body was surrendering to the intense vibrations in my pussy, and I couldn’t stop staring at his intimidating size in front of my face.