Page 4 of Lustful Secrets
"Whatever I work. Basically whenever I need you." Again his voice is dark, hinting at something more.
"So you want me to work whenever you need me, even late nights? I am basically to be at your beck and call?" Mallory nervously asks.
"Yes."
"How do you even know you want me to work for you? What if I'm not organized or always late?"
"Then I guess you should prove to me just how badly you want this job, little peach."
He watches her closely. The sound of her nickname has her clenching her thighs together. "And how do I do that, sir?"
"Stand up and take your clothes off."
Licking her lips, Mallory stands and begins to do just as he instructed. Her eyes glance behind her to his office door.
"Makes things a little more intriguing." But he gets up and walks to the door to lock it. He can't take a chance her father or someone else might walk in and catch them.
He walks back towards his desk and stops in front of it, leaning against it. He watches quietly as she continues to take her clothing off, piece by piece.
"Fuck, you are beautiful," Sebastian murmurs, licking his lips as she slides her panties off. She is standing in only her red heels, her blonde hair spilling like a waterfall down her back. "Leave them on," he orders before she can remove them.
"I dreamt about you last night," he whispers, still leaning against his desk.
"What?" Mallory asks as he loosens his tie from around his neck.
"I dreamt about watching you strip for me then I spanked you for coming without my permission." His voice is dark as he pushes off the desk and walks around her body.
"I'm going to blindfold you now." She almost jumps out of her skin when he speaks, his breath against her neck.
She doesn't fight when he wraps his tie around her eyes. She wants to, he can tell, but she stands quietly.
"Trust me," he whispers, hands trailing down her arms.
"Yes, sir."
Chapter Three
Mallory can hear him remove his belt. He isn't quiet about it, probably wanting her to know exactly what he is doing. She arches her back in response when his fingers trail over her right leg, up across her bare ass.
"I would love to see your ass red from my belt," he admits as he continues to trace the belt along her skin.
She’s fascinated by him. The way he lightly drags that belt across her body is sexy as hell. A small moan slips past her lips, and she knows it’s a sign she wants this just as much as he does.
“Before I use a belt on you, or do anything that will push your limits,” Sebastian whispers in her ear, “we have ground rules to set. Do you understand?”
She nods, and he continues, “Good. We’ll get to that before the day is over. But for now, hands behind your back," he demands and she obeys quickly. "I'm going to tie you up."
He uses his belt to tie her hands behind her back. Mallory doesn't speak.
"Good girl," Sebastian murmurs once he is finished. "For now, your safe word is peach. If at any time you are uncomfortable and want this to stop, all you have to do is say peach. Do you understand?"
She nods her head and he smacks her ass with his hand, causing her to yelp. "Use your words, Mallory."
"Yes, sir. I understand."
"Good girl." He rubs her back and steps away from her. "Stand there. Don't move unless I tell you to."
He takes another step back and undoes his pants. He isn't going to fuck her, but his dick needs to be let free. It is so hard it's straining against his pants.
