Page 37 of Role Play
I whimpered. I should be appalled. I should be running out of this closet and never looking back. But I wanted to feel what that pleasure would be first. Wanted to know why I craved this—because it had to be more than just a hit to theass.
He pulled back again, striking me three more times, each one harder than before. These were nothing near as tame as when I was draped over his lap this morning. It was raw and passionate and he grunted with pleasure each time his palm connected to my weltingflesh.
A shuddered breath tore through my lips. My clit was so swollen, it begged for attention with each pulsingache.
There was a rustle of movement behind me and when I looked down between my legs, Ash was kneeling behind me. His hands brushed up the backs of my thigh, caressing gently over the tender area he had just spanked. Then, edging my panties to the side, he slid one finger into me. The movement was slick and achingly slow, and we both gasped as I tightened around hisfinger.
He withdrew and entered again, this time with two fingers. A tremor began at my knees and traveled up my body. I was literally shaking withdesire.
“I have to taste you,” he whispered. And then, his fingers were gone, replaced with his flattened tongue. He licked me from the tip of my clit to the edge of my opening before he stabbed his tongue inside ofme.
My breath caught in my throat and I thrusted my hips back for more. The penetration stayed shallow, and when he lifted his fingers back to my clit, he circled the area in slow, softstrokes.
“More,” I begged, as his other hand stroked my ass where he had smacked me, still tender from his handsearlier.
He chuckled and his hot breath fanned over my slick pussy. “Tell me what you want,” hesaid.
“I want you inside of me,” I begged. I was both pathetic and needy, but in that moment, all I cared about was feeling his thick girth slide inside ofme.
“Like this?” Ash asked, gliding two fingers inside of me once more. I groaned and rolled my hips back against the slow thrust of hisfingers.
“No,” Imoaned.
“Well, then, you’re going to have to be morespecific.”
He twisted those fingers, pulsing them against the bundle of nerves deep at my core. “Your… your cock. I want your cock inside ofme.”
“There’s only thirty minutes left on our lunch break,” he informed me. As if I wasn’t aware of the time restraints we werefacing.
I gasped as his thumb brushed over my clit. “Plenty of time,” Isaid.
“Not even close,” he whispered. “Not for all the things I have in store for us. I want to fuck you forhours.”
“Please,” I gasped. “Please…” I didn’t even know what I was begging for at this point. All I knew was I couldn’t go back out there—I couldn’t face Kelly and do my job on set feeling this way. Feeling so unhinged and on edge, like at any moment I might melt into a puddle of orgasms. I was so close, so goddamn close, I held my breath, arching into his movements, reaching for the orgasm that was so close, yet sofar.
“This is your punishment,” he said. “You are not to touch yourself. You are not to have any release until I allow it.” He stood behind me, continuing to drive his fingers slowly in and out of my body, my climax edging closer andcloser.
From behind, his hand brushed my throat, gently trailing a path down to my shoulder. My sex pulsed harder with his touch, tightening around his fingers as he did it. “Oh, God.Yes,” Icroaked.
“Not yet,” Ash growled. “Don’t you dare come, Luciana. Not until I sayso.”
“When?” I cried. “Tell me when. I can’t withoutknowing…”
“Tonight,” Ash said, then withdrew his fingers entirely and released his hand from my throat. I moaned, unsure what was better—the anticipation of release, or the dark promise of what was to come. I felt ridiculous, standing in a supply closet, pants around my ankles, ass in the air… and so aroused that I was literally dripping down the insides of mythighs.
He bent, dragging my pants up and over my thighs, buttoning them for me while I situated my shirt and bra. Heat burned in my cheeks. While normally I blushed a shade of pink, I was pretty damn sure I was brightred.
“Tonight,” he said in a harsh whisper. “After work… meet me in my office afterfilming.”
“No,” I said, feeling my foggy mind clear, if only slightly. “We can’t while at work. This? In a closet? It can’t happenagain—”
He cupped my face, silencing me with a look. “I agree,” he said. “I just want to meet in my office to discuss some specifics with you.” His eyelids grew heavier than his long, deep breaths and his full lips parted, still slick with my sex.Good. We were both on the same page… that was a start. “But we can’t keep pretending we don’t want to betogether.”
I swallowed, not answering. He lifted his eyebrow at me. “You do want a night together, don’t youLucy?”
“God, yes,” Iwhispered.
A flicker of a smile crossed his face and in a blink, it was gone. “Good. Because I need to fuck you. I’ve never needed anything so badly in my goddamnlife.”
