BUY ME (Mistress Auctions Book 2) (9 page)

“What do you want to do, kitten? You can lie here on the sofa while I work, or I can take you up to the room. I did install an eBook app on your phone if you want to read.”

“Stay here.”

Lifting me off his lap, he sits me down on the sofa. He walks over to his desk, grabs my phone and brings it back to me.

“Be good, kitten.” He goes back to work while I drink my champagne and play on my phone, syncing it up and looking at the books that I had pre-ordered and that have come in. When he isn't paying attention, I snap a pic of him and make it my screensaver. He asks me occasional questions about work, but the next thing I know, I’m being lifted into his arms.

“You fell asleep. I’m taking you to our room.”

I notice my shoes are strewn on the floor. “You can’t carry me through the casino.”

“It’s fine. The elevator is outside the door, and I’ll carry you wherever I like whenever I like.”

“But everyone will see.”

“They already saw when we kissed that night at the bar, and when I dragged you back here after the auction.”

“Yeah, but they could think that was—”

“Don’t say anything. Trust me. They know. I’ve never acted this way before.”

My stomach warms at his words. There it is again. I’m different. He’s different for me, with me.

Soon, he has me naked in our bed, and he’s cuffing one wrist to one of the posts.

“You’re leaving?”

“I’ll only be gone for a little bit. Sleep, and when I get home, I’ll wake you up in a way you’ll never forget.”

“But what if I need to get up before you get back?” I pull at the cuff to show I have no escape.

“If I see you wake, I’ll be here in minutes.”

“See me wake?” I can hear the shock in my voice.

“I always have eyes on you.”

“But that means…”

“That you played with yourself this morning, and I had to watch you moan my name while I was on a conference call with ten other people? Yeah, I saw that. You’re lucky I forgot to tell you that only I get to make you cum. Do it again and I’ll spank your ass.”

I can’t find the words to respond. I should be pissed and freaked out that he’s watching me, but all I feel is cherished.

“Sleep, kitten,” he whispers. And I do.

A
fter my last meeting
, I exit my office and head home. I don’t know that I’ve ever been this excited or happy to go home before. Knowing that Mandy is there waiting on me, I can’t get there fast enough. In reality, home was a place I avoided before. There was never anyone there, and although the quiet was a retreat, after meeting Mandy, I longed for her to be there. After the first moment I saw her, I would come home and just sit and think of her.

I’ve been watching her on the cameras the whole time I’ve been in meetings. She looked like she was starting to wake up, so it’s time I go home and take care of her. The feeling of knowing she’s there now, waiting on me, makes my heart beat a little faster and puts a spring in my step. I can’t help but feel the smile spreading over my face at my excitement. I can't remember the last time something held any excitement for me.

When I get to the elevator, the doors open and reveal Cupid. He looks at me for just a second before he smiles too. I drop my smile after that, not needing to add fuel to his fire.

“Mr. Townsend.” He does a little bow as I enter the elevator and slide my card for the penthouse.

“Cupid.”

“I had a wonderful day at the spa.”

I want to roll my eyes at his comment, but I just make a noncommittal hum.

“It’s too bad I missed Mandy. She was there one minute and then gone the next. I’m glad she was able to find you. Did you two have a pleasant afternoon?”

“We did.” My blood heats thinking about how she sneaked into my office. She wanted me bad enough to seek me out. She wants me as much as I want her, and now that she’s asked for it, I’m going to give her all of me.

“I just wanted to catch you before you knocked off for the day. The Cortez brothers have requested a meeting with you and Miss Burch to check on things.”

I grit my teeth. After a moment I take a breath and answer evenly. “They can see her at the end of the thirty days. I want the time I paid for. She’s exclusively mine until that period is up. They should know better than anyone how important that is.”

“I’ll inform them.”

The elevator doors open, and I exit. Before the doors close, I turn back to Cupid. “I’m taking the rest of the day and tomorrow off. See that we aren’t disturbed.”

“Yes, Mr. Townsend.” I see his head bow slightly, and just as the doors close I catch his grin. I don’t care if the whole world knows I’m about to fuck Mandy. She’s mine, and the more people who know it, the better.

I punch in my code and enter. I go over to the kitchen and pull a bottle of champagne out of the chiller and grab a few things from the fridge. I want to make this moment with her special.

I bring them with me to the bedroom and set everything up quietly while Mandy sleeps. The cuff I put on her wrist was loose enough that she could roll around in bed but not leave it. I wanted her to be comfortable, but also recognize that she is bound to what I want.

After getting everything in place, I go to the bed and take off her cuff. Crawling over her, I start kissing her neck. She moans slightly at the warm contact, and I kiss lower down her chest, down to her breasts. I give one nipple a long lick, and then suck it into my mouth, trying to get as much of her into my mouth as possible. When I’ve feasted on one, I move to the other, loving it the same way.

I feel one of Mandy’s hands tunnel through my hair and hold me to her. She moving under me, and I can feel how her warm soft body searches for mine. Releasing her nipple with a
pop
, I look up and see her sleepy eyes staring at me. She’s got a smile on her face that looks so content and happy I want it to be there forever.

“I believe you’re naked, Sir.” She moves her long legs, wrapping them around my waist, pulling me closer to her warmth.

Hearing her call me that makes everything in me want to explode. Especially my dick. I’m pressed against her wet heat, and all I want to do is to thrust inside her, hard and deep. But I want her begging me.

“I wanted to feel you under me, kitten. Skin on skin.”

I know she’s on the pill and has a clean bill of health. Every auction participant is tested, no exceptions. Something inside me ticks at her being on the pill. It’s not that I want kids right this minute, but I would like to have them someday. I already know that I’m never letting her go, and I want a family with Mandy. I want to make a life and babies with her, but I can’t tell her this because right now I’m trying to play it cool. I’m doing a terrible job at it, but I’m sure confessing my need to impregnate her might scare her off.

She reaches up, putting her arms around my neck, so her whole body is wrapped around mine. Looking up to me with big eyes, she whispers, “Please.”

“Not good enough,” I whisper back, burying my face in her neck and licking her there. I make my point clearer by thrusting against her, rubbing my naked cock across her clit.

She moans loudly, and I lick down her chest again. I thrust against her once more, my slide slick with her cream. She’s turned on from all our teasing and I can feel her heat begging me to enter.

I slide back down and move my hips so that the tip of my cock rests at her opening. I leave it there and just kiss her cunt with the cum-covered tip.

I’ve been without an orgasm for so long that it takes everything in me not to cum just from this gentle touch. But I fight my body and hold off, not wanting to let it go yet. Feeling her pussy greedily pulsing around my head, I stay still and let her squirm under me as I bite her nipple.

“Please!” Mandy shouts, and I smile against her breast.

Moving to her other nipple, I leave my cock in place and hold her hips as she tries to take more of me inside her. I give her other nipple the same treatment, licking her, and then biting.

“Please, Sir. Please, I need you. I’ll beg, I’ll do anything. I’m sorry. Please.”

I grab her wrists, pinning them above her head and hold them there with one hand. “Oh, kitten. You beg so prettily.” I kiss her lips gently, and then smile down at her. “If this is what you want, then this is what you’ll have.”

I thrust hard inside her, giving her all ten inches of me at once. I’m all the way in, buried to the root, when Mandy lets out a cry of pain, and I start to cum.

“Oh God, I’m so sorry.” I choke out the words as my cock empties inside of her. I feel my body shaking as my orgasm starts, and I can’t pull out of her.

She has a pained look on her face, and I see a tear slip down her cheek. I hold her face as I try to catch my breath. I can’t control my body, and I just keep cumming inside her. Months of pent-up longing is released, and my body isn’t my own as it goes on and on. I can’t move out of her, and I can’t stop, so she just lies there and tries to breathe through the pain.

“So. Sorry.” My words are said through gritted teeth, and I feel myself starting to cum again. I don’t know how it’s possible, but I’m having another orgasm. Her pussy is the tightest thing I’ve ever felt, and it’s pulling every drop inside me into her body.

Mandy bites her bottom lip and closes her eyes tightly. I lean down, kissing her tears away as my body finally seems to come down from another peak.

I had no idea she was a virgin, but I felt her hymen break as I pushed inside her. Why wouldn’t she tell me that? My inner beast is thrilled that I’m the only one who’s ever been inside her, but this should have been easier on her. I should have handled her with more care.

After a moment spent catching my breath, I look at her, and she opens her eyes.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” I whisper, not wanting to embarrass or upset her. I would have had her either way, but knowing she has been touched only by me makes me ready to have her all over again.

She just shrugs and looks away. I’m still inside her, not breaking our connection, as I grab her chin and make her look at me.

“Tell me, kitten.”

“I didn’t think you’d want someone who wasn’t experienced. I thought maybe you wouldn’t know, and I could just fake it.”

“No. I don’t want you to ever fake anything with me. With us. Do you understand me?”

She nods her head, but I wait for the words.

“Yes, Sir.”

“I’m lucky to be your first, Mandy. I should have eased into this a bit more. I’m a big man, no matter how you look at it.” I thrust just a little to show my meaning, and she moans quietly, getting used to my size. “I want everything from you, even the things you’re embarrassed about. I want every inch of you, inside and out. Always.”

I take her mouth, showing her with my kiss what I feel. Right now the words would scare her. Hell, what I feel at this moment scares
me
.

Thrusting a little more inside her, she starts to move with me. Her hips counter my thrusts, and soon I’m pulling almost all the way out, leaving just the tip inside, and then thrusting all the way back in. I reach down between us, playing with her clit to make it as good for her as it is for me. I came in her so much, I feel my cum leak out while I fuck her, making a ring around the base of my cock. After rubbing her clit for a second, I use my thumb to wipe up some of that cum around my dick and then bring it to her mouth, letting her suck it off.

I stare into her eyes while she licks the cum off my thumb. She sucks me all the way into her mouth, closing her eyes and moaning at the flavor. I take my thumb away and kiss her again, tasting the two of us combined. Reaching down, I rub her clit again and feel her squeeze my cock in need.

She’s close, and I want to cum again already. Waiting for her for so long has me aching for her like no other. As she tenses under me and falls over the edge, I can’t help but go right after her, filling her up once again as she grinds against my cock and my fingers, shouting my name as she cums.

Watching her lose herself in pleasure and then finding my own with her is so beautiful. Being inside her is perfect, and I’ve never felt anything like it. I’ve never felt so connected to someone, so bonded. Suddenly, I realize this is what love is.

“
W
hy are you laughing
?”

“Because for so long I’ve thought of you as the devil, and here you are, Satan in a bubble bath.”

I can’t help but smile at her description. Scooping up a handful of bubbles, I press them to my mouth and chin, giving me a foam goatee. “Do I look the part now?”

She laughs again, and I swear I want to do whatever it takes to keep her making that sound. It’s melodic and happy, and I can’t get enough.

After the last round, I carried her to the bathroom where I had set up a bubble bath complete with champagne and strawberries beside the tub. I’ve never used the tub before, but it felt like something she might enjoy. She didn’t get the day of pampering I had set up for her, so I wanted to treat her to some kind of indulgence. The tub is big enough for the two of us, which is saying a lot because we’re both pretty tall.

She’s on one end with her legs in my lap, and I’m on the other, my feet bracketing her body. I pick up her foot and rub it, kissing each toe as I go.

Sipping her champagne, she leans her head back and closes her eyes. “God, this is decadent. I can’t remember the last time I was in a bathtub. How long have we been in here?”

“I don’t know. I forget time when you’re near.” I bite her pinky toe, and she sits up and smiles at me.

“You’ve refilled this tub three times. We’re probably breaking all kinds of laws in this Vegas drought.”

“I’ll have you know my hotels are energy efficient. And you weren’t complaining the three times I filled it.”

She splashes a little water at me, and then drinks more of her champagne. We’ve just been quietly relaxing as I’ve been petting her, but now I want some answers.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

She knows exactly what I’m talking about, and when I ask the question she looks away, setting her glass down. I wait for her to speak, but she doesn’t.

“You could have used that to your advantage at the Mistress Auction.” It’s something that makes me angry to think about, and I’m glad she didn’t. She looks over at me, and I pull both her feet toward me, bringing her body close to mine. She’s straddling my hips and we are nose to nose. “Tell me.”

“I just wanted to keep it private. It’s kind of embarrassing.”

“I think it’s wonderful.”

She blushes a little, and then brings her hand up to play with my chest hair. “My foster mom had a boyfriend who used to threaten to do things to me. He watched me a little too closely. I think he had a weird obsession with me."

I stiffen at her words, my hands on her waist squeezing too tightly.

“Nothing happened,” she says quickly, easing some of my tension. “One night, he came to my room and tried. He put his hand over my mouth and I bit him. He hit me, and my scream woke up my foster mom.” To think that a foster parent would put her in that kind of danger makes me sick. Mandy looks at my chest, still playing with the bubbles in my chest hair. It’s like she’s telling a story instead of confessing something horrible that happened to her. “As bad as it sounds, I think she was jealous. She got so mad at me after it happened. The next day she told me to get my stuff and get out. I was a week away from my eighteenth birthday. She wasn’t going to be getting a check for keeping me so I knew it was coming.”

My heart breaks for her, but I don’t interrupt her. I want to know everything there is to know about her.

“I left and bummed around until I had a friend who wanted to come to Vegas. I spent a year in and out of shelters and doing odd jobs until I met Don. He took me in and got me a job with Aaron and Justin; I owe a lot to both of them. I’m happy with the way my life turned out, but I guarded my body for a long time because I couldn’t forget what it felt like to have someone try to take that from me. Then when the person who was supposed to protect me blamed me and threw me out, I felt like I had done something wrong. I think that’s why I waited, never truly trusting someone with that much power.”

I grab her chin and make her look me in the eyes. I can see the beginning of tears there, and I wish I could take the pain away. “I’m so sorry. Not because I had anything to do with it, but because I wasn’t there to stop it.” She nods her head, understanding my meaning, and I brush a stray hair away from her forehead. “Thank you for giving me that power. I promise never to use it against you.”