Page 12 of Deadly Obsession
His cock jerks, leaking precum.
I close my eyes and find my clit, pressing down and massaging in circles, slow at first, then picking up speed asI remember my night with Elias. How he fucked me like I was the last person he’d ever sleep with. Like I was a god, and his thrusts were prayers.
Like a starving man, and my cunt was a feast.
“Yes, Elias,” I moan.
“Elias?” Ryan mumbles.
Damn it. The tie is falling out of his mouth. I should have secured it better. I ignore him and move my fingers to slide them inside me.
My walls spasm around the digits, and I snake my other hand up my body. Tugging at the neckline of the dress, I free a breast and pinch the nipple.
“Fuck, Boss, yes!” I scream.
“Boss? Who the fuck—”
I don’t hear the rest of what Ryan says because I explode with an orgasm. My body shakes, and I squirt all over Ryan’s floor.
Once my shaking ends, I remove my fingers and stand, readjusting my dress to cover my ass.
“Can I taste you?” Ryan asks.
I shake my head.
“Sorry, Ry-guy. Turns out, my pussy belongs to someone else. I need to go.”
I find my purse on the table where I dropped it.
“What the hell? Aren’t you going to untie me?” He squirms, tugging on the binds.
That’s only going to make them harder to unknot.
I smirk. “You have a few options. One: call a friend to set you free. Something tells me a little humiliation turns you on, doesn’t it?”
He doesn’t answer, but his cock jumps at my words, telling me everything I need to know.
“Wait, what’s the other option, and can you at least get my phone out of my pocket so I can prompt the voice assistant?”
I pause, considering. I should feel bad for getting myself off in front of him and refusing him his release.
But I don’t.
I hold up a finger and dig in my purse for my phone. I call a friend I met at the sex club I’ve been to a few times. She’s a thick goddess like me.
“Hey, Raya? It’s… Madam Manilow. I have a situation needing taken care of. Can I text you the address?”
Ryan’s eyes widen.
“Yeah, he’s cute. He likes to be ordered around too. You’re going to love him.”
I hang up and turn to Ryan.
“I’m not really a dominatrix, but my friend Raya is. She’ll be here in fifteen minutes.”
I wink and walk out the door, leaving it unlocked.
I’m going to need a bestie night with Noah to talk about this. She needs to convince me not to return to Underground Park Slope.
