Page 37 of Boss of Her

“Look at you,” Simone said. “Presented to me on a silver platter, ready and waiting. I’ve been daydreaming about having you in my office, just like this. Bending you over my desk, taking you in every way imaginable.” She trailed her fingertips down Jade's neck, her shoulder. “Oh, I’m going to have so much fun with you, princess.”

Jade’s breath hitched. “What are you going to do with me?”

Simone snaked her hand down to Jade’s ass, stroking it through her skirt. “Isn’t it obvious?”

“You mean… you’re not going to use a whip or anything?”

“Not tonight. You’re not ready for that yet.”

“Oh. Right.”

“Are you actually disappointed?” Simone asked, amusement clear in her voice.

“Maybe a little,” Jade admitted.

“You’ve been dreaming about that, haven’t you? Dreaming of my whip against your skin? I’ve been dreaming about that too.”

Simone slid her hand down further, down to the hem of Jade’s skirt. Hooking her fingers underneath it, she dragged it up to Jade’s hips, exposing her thighs to the cool air. Jade’s skin tingled, desire shooting straight between her legs.

“But like I told you, we’re taking it slow,” Simone said. “There will be no whips and toys tonight. And I don’t need them. All it takes to make you come apart is the simple idea of being bound and powerless, subject to my every whim. Whether that be for punishment orpleasure.”

She drew her hand up the inside of Jade’s thigh, tracing her fingers between Jade’s lower lips through her panties. Jade shivered. Was she wet already?

“Tell me,” Simone said. “How does it feel to be at my mercy?”

Jade quivered. She could barely think, let alone speak. But somehow, she managed to utter a single word.

“Green.”

Simone laughed softly. “Eager, are we? All right.”

She drew Jade’s skirt all the way up to her waist, leaving her ass thrust in the air, her thin panties offering little protection. The throbbing between her thighs deepened, anticipation swelling inside her.

Simone skimmed her hands over Jade’s ass cheeks. “Do you know why naughty little things like you enjoy being punished?”

“No,” Jade said quietly.

“Because sometimes, punishments can be pleasurable. Sometimes, the anticipation, the build-up, all those sinful feelings that come with it, can be as intoxicating as pleasure itself.”

Simone’s hand disappeared from Jade’s ass. She squeezed her eyes shut, her heartbeat thundering in her ears.

Not a second later, Simone’s hand met Jade’s ass cheek in a firm but measured smack. She jolted against the table. It barely hurt, but it made her sizzle all over.

Simone drew her hands over Jade’s ass again, soothing her stinging cheeks. “And the pain that comes with it? The after-burn? That’s all part of what makes punishments so delicious. Sometimes, that pain can make you feel more alive than sex.”

She spanked Jade again, harder this time. A gasp spilled from her lips, the hot sting of the impact spreading across her skin. But Simone didn’t give her a moment to breathe before bringing her hand down again, once, twice, three times, on one ass cheek then the other.

Jade hissed through her teeth, her whole body tensing. That had hurt. But as Simone continued, raining spanks over the backs of Jade’s ass and thighs, she felt a pleasant warmth flooding her body, penetrating deep into her.

Is this starting to feel… good?

Jade relaxed against the table, bound hands settling in the small of her back. Simone spanked over and over again, each impact harder than the last. And each impact set off a spark inside Jade’s core until she felt like she was going to explode.

“You feel it, don’t you?” Simone said. “That rush of adrenaline and endorphins? The way the pain transforms into bliss?”

Jade squirmed against the table. “Mmhm.”

“That’s what makes this so enticing. And not only for you. The sight of you writhing around on my dining table is one I’ll never forget.”

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