Page 36 of His Plaything (Slade, Inc.)

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Things were slowly starting to make sense to Morgan. Things were clicking into place. That's why Marcie perked up so much when I mentioned Todd. Bitch. I knew she didn't like me, but I never thought she'd go this far.

Connor stood from the bed. He started to undress, and Morgan was momentarily distracted from her thoughts. His abs and arms flexed as he dropped his shirt to the floor. As he slid his pants down his legs, Connor looked into her eyes. She felt safe and at risk, at the same time.

"You thought I left you?" What hell had he been going through?

Connor stood there, now naked. For the first time ever, he looked a bit vulnerable. He placed his hands on his hips and exhaled. "You will, of course, retake your position at Slade Incorporated."

The way he said it was so clinical. Morgan needed more from him in this moment. She tried to adjust herself on the bed, but she was still bound.

"I need more."

"Fine, I'll give you a raise."

Morgan couldn't tell if he was kidding or not. Connor then walked around behind her. Her panties were soon being pulled down to her bound ankles. She pressed her feet into the floor, trying to move up the bed. It did very little.

Connor's hands were running up over her ass.

"Sir, I don't mean money. I need more from you."

His hands parted her lower ass cheeks, opening her pussy lips some. Morgan moaned when she felt the head of his hard cock against her pussy. He released her ass and gripped her hips. Connor very slowly pressed his dick into her.

Morgan whimpered loudly, and he echoed it with a growl. How fitting. He needs to be in me for this conversation. Morgan wasn't offended by this. In fact, she felt more secure in their relationship as he started to casually thrust in and out of her cunt.

"Morgan, you have me. I realized when you quit that I need you more than ever. That is all I can give you right now."

His hips started to speed up, and his cock was slamming a bit harder into her.

"Ah," she groaned. The words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat. Connor squeezed her hips harder, and Morgan lost a bit of herself. Tears started to fall from her eyes, wetting the bed.

He sped up even faster as he grunted. Morgan closed her eyes, just loving his touches as he continued. She had no hope of leaving him. She was in his trap. She knew it like she knew her own name.

"I want you to climax for me. Those are for me and me alone." Connor slowed his hips just a little as he reached under her body.

He pressed his fingers against her clit. She was closer than she thought she was to that orgasm. Connor rapidly rubbed her engorged button, and she felt it building.

"Sir." Her voice was soft as a few more tears wet the bed. Right before her orgasm started to unfurl, the words came. "I'm falling in love."

He didn't slow or stop his cock or his fingers as her orgasm began to spike. Morgan rubbed her chest harder against the bed as it ran down her legs. She whimpered as it continued for several wonderful seconds. It gradually faded away. She turned and buried her face into the bed, panting wildly. Connor removed his hand from her clit and started to rub her ass.

Her spirit felt heavy and free, simultaneously. She was glad her words were said, but he hadn't answered her. What is he thinking? With his cock still deep inside her, Connor leaned forward. His chest pressed against her back.

"You don't know what that means to me, Morgan. I can't say it back … not yet. I hope you understand."

He reached out and wiped some of her hair away from her face. Morgan slowly turned her head to the side. She didn't try to hide the fact that tears stained her cheek.

Connor's voice seemed strained now. "You are the best thing that has happened to me. I can fully admit that. I just need you to be patient with me."

"I understand, and I will." Morgan was being completely honest. She knew what kind of man he was when this started. She couldn't expect him to turn into a mushy, hearts and rainbow type guy. She didn't want that, anyway.

He leaned back as he spoke again. This time, his tone was more relaxed. "I won't stray. If I want out, I'll be up front with you. I hope that's something."

She didn't answer with words but simply nodded. It did mean something to her. She hoped that his confession would calm more of her insecurities about their relationship. And yes, it felt much more like a relationship now.

Connor gently and slowly slipped his cock in and out while softly squeezing her shoulder. A slow smile pulled on Morgan's lips. This was his way of saying he did love her, she thought. A warmth filled her chest. More tears ran down her cheek, but they were a little happier now. She simply nodded again, hoping he understood her feelings.

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