Page 26 of Indecent Secrets

“Mmm. You’re too used to boys who give you whatever you want the moment you want it. It’s about time you had someone that knew how to give you what you actually needed.”

Jack stood up, then retrieved the remote. To my dismay, he turned the vibrator off, and I nearly burst into tears.

I thought I’d been good? I’d done everything he asked and I was obedient—

Jack spread my thighs wide open, repositioning himself between them and hooking one leg over his shoulder. I gasped as I realized what he was doing.

He pulled the vibrator out and set it aside, then immediately began to kiss his way up the inside of my thighs. I moaned, trying with all of my might not to beg him to hurry up. He could still change his mind. He could still decide that I hadn’t learned my lesson and decide to stop.

I trembled uncontrollably as Jack’s warm, wet tongue licked slowly up toward my aching pussy. I hadn’t been this desperate for an orgasm in… possibly ever. He knew how to get to me, and the fact that he knew so soon probably spelled my doom, but in that moment I didn’t care.

I just wanted him to finally, finally let me come.

Jack dragged his tongue up my folds, like he was trying to feel just how needy I was, and I couldn’t hold back my loud moan. I gripped my fingers in his hair and arched my back. The collar around my throat felt tighter than before, even though I knew that was impossible. It made me feel like I was somehow bound up, unable to move, tied to the floor.

“That’s it,” Jack murmured. His fingers dug into my thighs, spreading them wider. “Make as many noises as you want for me, sweetheart, don’t hold back.”

He licked into me, and a few tears slipped free as I felt myself at last climbing towards pure blissful relief. Jack ate me out like he was trying to actually devour me, like he wanted me to come as fast and as hard as possible, and I couldn’t even think of holding back. He was so fucking good with his tongue, curling it, dragging it, and I found myself twisting my fingers tighter in his hair, panting, my hips arching restlessly.

I could feel the intensity of my orgasm building inside of me in a relentless surge of pleasure. I twisted my hips as I gave in and let go, coming long and hard, my entire body shuddering uncontrollably. It all felt so incredibly good—not just pleasure but relief. I thrust my hips up into Jack’s face, unable to stop, and he rubbed his tongue over my clit, teasing me, prolonging the climax until I began to whimper with oversensitivity.

Jack chuckled and pulled away. His mouth was a mess, shining with the evidence of just how much I had enjoyed his oral skills. “You really needed that, didn’t you pet?”

I nodded breathlessly. Yes, yes, I did really need it.

Jack wiped his mouth off with the back of his hand and sat back on his knees. “You looked gorgeous coming like that. You’re going to look even prettier coming around my cock in the morning.”

I barely managed a smile. “Does this mean I’m staying the night?” I asked coyly.

Jack pulled me to my feet, his fingers tracing the collar on my throat. There was something contemplative in his gaze that I couldn’t quite place, one that confused me. “Oh, yes, I think you are.”

Excellent. I couldn’t wait for the morning.

Chapter 11

Bryce

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I really shouldn’t let her stay the night.

Honestly, I shouldn’t even have done work in front of her. But she’d been so fucking perfect, writhing on the rug in front of me, trying so damn hard not to beg me to let her orgasm. Leigh was simply too much fun to tease.

It was clear to me that she was desperate for a proper dom, and I didn’t tolerate bratty behavior—or at least not a lot of it. I expected to be obeyed and properly submitted to. I figured starting things off with a little test for Leigh would be the best way to go about them, even though I was still fucking annoyed that we’d been interrupted before I could fuck her on the desk.

Leigh was beautiful. Curvy, smart, and sensual. She obviously wasn’t afraid to use those attributes to get what she wanted in life. I admired that, but when it came to the bedroom, I wasn’t going to let her get away with any misbehavior just because she was gorgeous. She would still submit to me. And she would need to know that I wouldn’t give her what she wanted right away the way that other men had.

But she responded beautifully. It had been hard for her to be patient, I could tell. The way she’d looked at me, pleading in her eyes… but she hadn’t given in. She hadn’t begged me to hurry up, and she hadn’t tried to touch herself. I’d left her hands unbound—although the idea of tying her up was extremely appealing—just to see if she could manage it.

And she did.

It was so fucking hot to be able to use her body like that, to tease her with my cock between those gorgeous breasts of hers. She was sexy as hell and responsive, and I could feel her literally trembling against me with the vibrator still inside her. My cock had been so close, and yet so far, not giving her what she wanted.

I couldn’t wait to do it again—and fuck her properly. I had some ideas for things we could do at work, too, as long as we wouldn’t get caught…

But she’d been so distracted, I’d figured it was fine for me to do some work on the computer here at the hotel. She couldn’t see the screen, anyway. I loved doing other things while my sub was being tormented. Being hard in my pants, wanting her but holding myself back so that I could really drive her to desperation, was always fun.

I’d photocopied and sent scans of the papers to Jack for him to look over. I couldn’t sign them so I’d be mailing the hard copies tomorrow morning by express, with instructions that he’d have to sign them and send them right back to me immediately.

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