2nd: Love for Sale (3 page)

In that moment, he could have asked me for anything.  I was so fulfilled and weakened by the incredible passion he’d given me, I’d have offered to be his willing slave.  I fell asleep with his arms wrapped around me.

Chapter three

Resolved

Waking up to Seth feasting between my legs, had to be better than any erotic dream I’d ever had.  Caught between sleep and the lifting of the foggy haze as my eyes opened to unbelievable pleasure, I came instantly.  Raising his head, he smiled brilliantly and my heart nearly stopped from the sight.

“Morning, kitten,” placing a quick kiss on my now sensitive clit, he moved his body up to rest over me.  His glorious cock inched into me, and my core seemed to pull him forward as my orgasm continued.  He filled me then held still, looking down into my face like a man who knew exactly how much he’d pleasured a woman.

“Morning.” I mumbled, still too overwhelmed to think clearly.

“Is my kitten not a morning person?” With a soft chuckle he began riding me, speaking each word on the end of a thrust.  Before he finished his sentence I was ready to come again. 

“Oh, God!” My legs wrapped around his waist tensing as that beautiful release hovered just beyond reach again.

“Seth will do, baby. Maybe Master.”  I’d call him whatever the hell he wanted as long as he never stopped.  He seemed to have no intention of rushing things, either, because each stroke was measured to give me the ultimate amount of pleasure.

“Should I stop and we’ll finish after you wake up?” A devious grin found his face as he slid almost free of my chamber, gyrating his hips only slightly.

“For the love of God, Seth, fuck me!” Had I been coherent, I might have regretted my words, but when he unleashed his body on mine, giving me just what I ached for, I regretted nothing!

The moment he began filling me with his seed, I came so hard I swear I saw stars.  Panting like a woman with no scruples I rode out the nirvana until there was nothing left to take away.  He squeezed every ounce of need from my body leaving me exhausted before I’d even had my first cup of coffee.

I would have happily died satiated in that bed, but Seth was obviously very much a morning person. He lifted free of my body and his sexy feet found the floor. “Let’s shower before I need to leave for work.”

“Can’t you just wake me up when you get home?” Throwing my arm over my face to hide my eyes from the sun streaming in, I groaned.  I didn’t function without coffee.

“You have a business to run, young lady.  Now get that sexy ass out of bed, it’s already ten o’clock.” He chuckled and walked off toward the bathroom.

Bolting up in bed, I noticed the alarm clock on his side table, and gasped.  He wasn’t lying.  I was already late, and not only that I’d never called McKayla to tell her I wasn’t coming home.  Jumping out of bed like I’d been slapped, I looked around frantically for my purse, not seeing it anywhere.

“Shit, shit, shit, shit!” I knew it was still downstairs in the kitchen, and my phone was probably loaded with worried messages. 

“Get your sexy ass in here, kitten.” Seth’s sexy voice was a delightful temptation, and since I was already in serious trouble, anyway, I joined him.

We enjoyed each other again in the shower and I can say that my body had never been so well used before.  Dressing in one of his t-shirt and shorts after we finally escaped the bathroom, I ran downstairs to retrieve my phone.  Fifteen frantic text messages from McKayla, and I knew I had some serious ass kissing to do when I got to work.  I sent her a quick message telling her I wasn’t dead and would explain at work.

“So I’ll see you after work tonight.  Since there are no events, there’s someplace I’d like to show you.” He looked almost too irresistible in a business suit, and I had to force myself to not ask for another round.  I was definitely insatiable around him. Nodding my assent, my eyes took in every professional inch of him, feeling like a cat in heat.

“Let’s get that sexy ass to the car before I forget I have a business to run.”  He landed a quick slap to the body part he mentioned and my face heated.  Leaving me long enough to grab his wallet off the dresser, I followed him downstairs. 

We drove back to my building and another problem arose.  I worked in the same place I lived!  “Maybe you could pull in back?” The last thing I wanted was employees seeing me dressed this way with the boss, because it didn’t take a genius to connect the dots.  There was no guarantee this was a safer options since our delivery drivers pulled up there, but thankfully it was empty.

“Do you want to meet me at my place, or let me pick you up here later?” Seth seemed to have no problem with this dilemma, and it irked me somewhat.

“Of course I want to meet you at your place.”  Rolling my eyes, I was more than a little upset he didn’t see anything wrong with this.

“Don’t get sassy, kitten.  Your ass wouldn’t like it and I’d rather do things you’ll enjoy.  I’ll see you at seven.  If you’re late, I’ll punish you.”

Sliding out of his car, I wanted to come back with a smart ass remark, but slammed the door instead.  I wasn’t so sure he wouldn’t punish me and I had enough to deal with sneaking up to my apartment without recognition.  Thankfully I took the back stairs and no one was any wiser.

Changing quickly, I hoped McKayla would keep her cool until we were away from the staff.  I stepped gingerly into the work area, and noticed everyone hard at work.  Of course I felt like a piece of crap noticing how much I’d not done today.  Jumping in, I busied myself with restocking supplies, and hoping no one would ask why I was running behind.  McKayla had told me several times that every emotion could be read on my face. So I hoped this time I hid the truth.

“Let the staff finish doing that.  We need to discuss some clients in the office.” McKayla’s attitude didn’t allude to the fact she was simmering with anger, but I’d known her my entire life and knew better.

Walking back to our office, I waited for the tirade to begin.  It didn’t take long.  She shut the door and turned on me with a look so enraged I almost wanted to take a step back.  Even knowing she would never get physical with me that way, I was a little worried.

“Tell me you didn’t fuck him!” Her hands flew to her hips, and if eyes could shoot fire, I’m sure hers would have burned me.

“I’m not going to lie to you.”  I knew she was pissed, but I was angry that she felt the need to question my decisions.  Best friend or not, I wasn’t a child. 

“Did you get it out of your system?” The way she looked at me, I wished I could sink into the ground and disappear, then I remembered I was a grown ass woman.

“Again, I’m not lying to my best friend.”  Her heartfelt sigh made me feel like shit, because I knew I was her only concern.  “You’ll have to trust me to know what’s best for me.”  I’m not sure I did, but lying to myself or her wasn’t going to change the fact that I wanted more.

“He’ll destroy you.  You know that, right?  We’ve both seen what he does to women.  Tell me you don’t think you can walk away from him unscathed.”

“Maybe not, but I want him.”  It really was pathetic when I heard my words.  I had no misconceptions about the type of man Seth was, or what he’d ask me to do.  The truth was I wanted to explore my sexuality and he seemed like just the right man to do it with.

“I really want to kick you in the ass right now.  Jesus, Cat, if you need sex that badly, go screw some random guy at a bar.”

I couldn’t stop myself from laughing at her remark.  “What’s the difference between doing that and sleeping with Seth?”

“The difference is they won’t expect you to fuck all their friends.  He’s your boss, Cat, how do you think this is all going to end?  When you get this out of your system, what then?”

“Then I’ll end it.  He can’t make me do anything I don’t want.  Trust me, please.”  I knew what she thought about him, and those women we’d seen at the parties, but there was more to him.  Maybe I was just fooling myself, but somewhere underneath the pervert was a man that actually cared.

Shaking her head sadly, I watched her stand up and walk to the door.  “I can’t tell you what to do, but remember, shitting where you eat is never smart.”  With that she walked out the door leaving me feeling like the worst human being on the face of the planet.

She loved me, and I know from the bottom of my heart that her concern was for my well-being.  There was no way I could make her understand that I needed this with Seth.  Wrong or not, I wasn’t giving up this chance to explore my desires. 

McKayla barely looked at me for the rest of the day and for the first time in our friendship I knew what it felt like to have her disappointed in me.  It broke my heart in ways I couldn’t explain, but didn’t change my mind.  When I finished for the day, I walked upstairs, showered, and dressed for my meeting with Seth.

Thankfully she’d locked herself in the room and I wasn’t forced to see the disappointment on her face as I left for the night.  Leaving her a note telling her not to wait up, I walked out the door, my nerves in a mess as I thought about where he was taking me.

Chapter Four

Instructed

My mind was so wrapped up in what he’d do to me tonight I forgot to stop and get gas before driving over.  I called him when I was about two blocks away, telling him I might not make it.    I managed to get my car there and he met me outside his home as I pulled up. My heart raced at the sight of him dressed in the same suit he’d went to work in, without the tie and jacket.    Seth opened my car door, and led me over to his sports car.  Apparently he was in a hurry for us to reach our destination.

I adjusted my seatbelt as he slid into the driver’s seat, and grew unnerved as he drove off without speaking.  “So, where are we going?” The silence was going to drive me nuts! 

“A special treat for you, kitten.  Now sit back and let me focus on the road.”  His words made me more nervous, add that to the fact that I felt scolded like a child, and I can safely say I was ready to ask him to turn the car around.

“I don’t like surprises,” mumbling under my breath I acted the way he made me feel.  I’d already disappointed the most important person in my life by going out with him, so maybe I was just spoiling for a fight?

He pulled the car over to the side of the busy road, and opened up the glove compartment, without once meeting my eyes.  “Slide your panties off.” My heart skipped a beat at his words, and I sat there frozen.  “Now, kitten. Don’t make me ask again.” His command wasn’t spoken loudly, but it had all the inflection of a man used to having orders followed.

Struggling to lift my straight line skirt, I don’t know why I followed without questioning.  Bunching it up around my waist that tiny scrap of lace quickly found its way down my legs. I lifted my hips to pull my skirt back down, but his words stopped me.

“No, keep it there.”  Pausing in mid-action, I watched him curiously as he pulled out a small bag, then gasped when he opened it to reveal a small dildo.  “Pleasure yourself while I drive.”  He placed it on my bare thighs, and returned his attention to the car. 

I sat there feeling the coolness of the object on my legs, thinking there was no way in hell I could do this riding down the road.  Seth pulled back into traffic, and I continued to sit there, dumbfounded by his request.

“It’s not going to work its way inside you without help.”  He gave me the briefest of glances, but that was all it took to let me know he expected me to do as he’d asked. 

Parting my thighs, I couldn’t believe I was going to do this, but I lowered the four inch toy against my clit, and massaged slowly.  It felt strange playing with a toy knowing he could look over and see what I was doing.  My body didn’t seem to have any qualms because the wetness building there proved that I wanted to be this wild woman who could get herself off not caring where I was.

“Turn it on.” I glanced up to see his hands tighten on the steering wheel but he kept his eyes on the road.

Following his demand, it buzzed lightly and I brought it back between my legs moaning softly at the pleasure.  Not only was I going to do this, I loved the excitement of it.  Rubbing it over my clit felt incredible, and the little vibrations had me so close I knew it wouldn’t take long for me to come.

“Spread your legs wide and fuck yourself with it slowly, kitten.”  His voice had deepened into that gravelly sound that spoke right to my core and I knew that this was turning him on now too.

There wasn’t much room in the front seat, but I did the best I could.  With my legs parted, I eased the phallus in slowly, then brought it out to rub over that sensitive nub again.  God! It felt incredible. My entire body sang with the soft humming noise as I eased it in and out.  The pink vibrator wasn’t even close to his size, but the vibrations made up for the missing length. 

“Don’t you dare come, kitten.”  He held out his hand, still paying attention to the road, but a smirk found his gorgeous face.  “Hand it over.” 

Surely he wouldn’t be that cruel?  With a soft whimper of disappointment, I slid out his toy and handed it to him.  My face burned as I noticed my essence covering the vibrator, showing just how much I’d enjoyed playing his game.  With almost calculated slowness, he brought it to his mouth and began suckling.  Watching him do that turned me on even more, and I clenched my legs tightly to stop the ache.

“Open them.  I want you to suffer, kitten.”  His soft chuckle made me want to slap him, but I spread my legs again.  I definitely felt the need to be fulfilled this way, and the cool air wafting over my sex wasn’t helping.  Shifting my hips, I hoped to alleviate the pressure, but he wasn’t allowing that, either.  “Be still!”

It was somewhat mortifying to be sitting in the front seat of his car, my skirt hiked up around my waist, and dripping onto his leather seats.  “You’re an ass,”  I whispered the rude words, but kept the position he wanted.  For the life of me I don’t know why.

He reached over and placed an open palmed slap on my clit, making me nearly come.  “I’d do it again, but you’d probably get off.  Now, sit there and let me concentrate.”

The selfish bastard knew!  I looked out my window wanting to hit him and fuming inside.  Aching and miserable, I wished I’d taken McKayla’s advice and stayed home. 

After we’d driven another fifteen minutes, he finally decided to speak again.  “We’re almost there, you can pull your skirt down.” That was it.  No, sorry I was such an insensitive jerk, or anything! “Leave the panties off.”

I wanted to pick them up and fling them in his face. Instead I wiggled the skirt down my thighs and thought about what a prick he was.  A few minutes later, we pulled up in front of an exclusive restaurant, and I was shocked he brought me here.  I don’t know what I expected, but going out to dinner?  That may very well have been my last guess.  He handed the keys over to a valet, then helped me out of the car. If the valet hadn’t been there, I may have told him to stick his chivalry up his ass after what he’d done in the car.  As it was, I allowed him to lead me inside, making a mental note to tell him just how I felt on the ride home. 

When we entered the building, we didn’t walk into the dining area, and my confusion rose as he detoured to an elevator off to the right.  I’d never been to this particular restaurant but I’d heard enough about it to know there wasn’t a second floor eating location.  Maybe they had one and it was reserved for special clients?  He pushed the button for a third floor, but before we could make it there he pushed the emergency stop.  “Pull up your skirt.”

“Why?”  Whatever he had in mind, I wasn’t in the mood for after his act earlier.

“I’d rather not spank that delectable ass, kitten.  Do as you’re told.” He stood back, arms crossed over his broad chest, and the look he gave me promised retribution if I didn’t follow his command.

My mind went from pissed off, to turned on in about a heartbeat, and I bunched my skirt back up around my waist.  He quickly undid his dress pants, tugging them and his underwear down with one pass.  “Put your hands on the wall and spread wide.”  His hands took over holding my skirt, and I fumbled my way through doing as he asked.  Before I could take a breath, he drove into me without mercy and fucked with abandon.  Each thrust was forceful, like he was punishing me and for all I knew he could have been, but it felt so damn good.  I didn’t care that we were in an elevator, all I wanted was that blissful release he’d refused me earlier.  “Don’t you dare come.” He was riding me deep, hard, and fast, and I had no control over my body. 

“Seth, I can’t stop!” My core pulsed around him and I knew there was no way  to stop the impending orgasm.  When he pulled from me I wanted to cry, I was so close.

He turned me around and pushed on my shoulders, and I knew what he wanted.  Kneeling in front of him, his cock aimed right at my mouth, without thinking I grasped him before suckling.  “I’m going to fuck your mouth, kitten.  You were a little brat, and I want you to know that’s unacceptable.” He pushed forward, and I gagged on his length.

“Relax your throat.”  He fed me his cock again, and I was overwhelmed at his treatment as he did just what he promised, riding my mouth like he’d taken my body only moments ago.

I don’t know how I managed to relax enough to allow him to do that without gagging me again, but I did.  Looking up at him, Tears welling up in my eyes again unsure if I was ready to play in his world.  I heard him mumble under his breath before he slowed down his thrust, and he pulled free.  “Stand up and turn around again.”

I found my feet, my body trembling with both emotion and the unfamiliarity of taking a man that way.  He helped me return to the position we’d started in and I almost cried out at the pleasure of feeling him impale me again.  Instead of fucking me savagely, he rode my body with slow, steady thrusts until I was held back on the edge again, but afraid to let go now after what happened before.

“You can come now, kitten.”  As soon as the words left his mouth, my body flooded with a release so powerful those tears finally slid down my cheeks. 

Whatever this man was doing to me, I wasn’t sure I was going to survive it.  My emotions were so tightly strung that I didn’t know how to deal with them.  When he finally spilled into me, I was sobbing.  I’d just had one of the most intense orgasms of my life, and was crying over it?  What the hell was wrong with me?

“Let’s get cleaned up and eat.  I don’t know about you, but I’m starving.” He inched out of me carefully, then turned to hold me in his arms.  “I’m proud of you, kitten.”

If he was proud of making me feel like I was crazy, I wasn’t sure I wanted his praise.  Pushing out of his arms, I shook my head in confusion.  “I don’t like you very much right now.” Straightening my clothes, I didn’t meet his eyes.  Again, I thought how I wasn’t ready for a relationship with a person like him.  My words were quiet because to be honest I was just too overwhelmed with the feelings I had.

“Your body loves me. The rest will come later.”  He moved forward and pulled a strand of hair out of my face. The gesture was that of a lover, not the asshole who’d just been incredibly rude to me. 

“Can you just take me home?  I’m really not hungry.”  I wanted to go crawl in a corner somewhere and hide until I figured out how I felt about any of this.

“I made reservations, we’ll go home after dinner.” Adjusting his clothing, he pushed the elevator button for the ground floor.

“I don’t want any damn dinner!” I knew I was getting hysterical, but I couldn’t seem to stop myself.  He’d just made me feel like a whore, and I hated it!

“Control yourself, Caitlin.” His whisper soft voice was laced with anger, and I knew that pushing him wasn’t going to change his mind.  I was so done with his bullshit attitude.

Instead of rebuffing his comment, I waited until we walked out of the elevator, but I didn’t follow him to the dining area, I marched my ass out of the front door.  By the time he walked outside, I was hailing a cab.

“There’s no need to do that. I have a car.”  The valet nodded, and I knew that if I didn’t allow him to drive me home, I’d have to have an argument with him watching.

“Fine.” Turning away from him, I waited impatiently until his car pulled up front.  Sliding into the passenger seat reluctantly, all I wanted was for this night to end.