I woke up to an empty bed. I had no idea how long I'd slept. All I could remember last night was EMK walking out of the room after ordering me to bed.
I shut my eyes, recalling his face, hair, the color of his eyes, his high-sharp cheekbones, his devilish smile, and I don't even want to remember his body frame. Christ! The man was too perfect to be human. Unless, of course, he turns out not to be human after all. That would scare me, but I won't doubt the possibility. I sat up on the large bed and tried to think of what to do. Why did I agree to this? Well, technically, I didn't. But did I even have a choice? A few maybe. I could have opened up to my Mom and had her help me with a much safer alternative. I could have confessed and faced being persecuted. I could have tried reporting him to the police. Although I doubt that would work. A man as wealthy as EMK must be influential. Sighing at my predicament, I thought of what I could possibly wear after taking a shower because I was seriously in need of one. But I had no idea where I could get a spare dress. A knock came on the door and I drew the blanket to my shoulder and called the person in. An elderly woman came in with clean towels and toiletries. "Good morning Miss. Amber." She greeted me. "These are for you. I'll put them in the bathroom." "Thank you," I said and waited for her to come out of the bathroom before I asked. "Please ma'am, Is there a way to get a dress I can change into? I'd love to take a shower, but I don't have spare clothes." She pointed to the wardrobe in the room. "Your clothes are in there. You can call me Rose." She flashed a smile. "Oh... I'm Amber, but you know that already." I replied, "And thank you so much." "You're welcome. Breakfast is downstairs. You can come down when you're done." She added before disappearing from the room. True to her words, there were clothes and underwear for me in the wardrobe. All new and fitting. I fit into one and rushed downstairs for breakfast. The dining room table was filled with several meals, and I wondered if other people were joining me for breakfast. But Rose confirmed that it was just me. A note with the EMK seal was on the table, waiting for me. I hurriedly tore it open and started reading through it. "Good morning, Amber," "I had a blissful night, how was yours? An emergency that requires my attention came up. But after this weekend, I'll only go to work when it's really necessary." "I'll try to keep you company as much as I can until your semester break is over. That would give us enough time to get into everything I want to do to you." "The guard I assigned to you told me you rarely eat enough at school. This break is also an opportunity to correct that. I want you to eat as much as you can because you need to." "Remember, absolute obedience is one of the things I want from you. So eat your food." I sighed angrily, hating the fact that he does nothing but order me around like I had no choice of my own. "And if I don't obey you, what would you do? I don't have a fucking penis." I murmured angrily and continued reading. "Are you wondering what I will do to you if you don't obey me?" "Christ! Is this man a mind-reader or something?" I asked rhetorically. "If you don’t eat your food to my satisfaction, then I’m going to tie you to the goddamn bed and feed you my cock." "Just so you know, there are cameras in this house and I'm watching you right now. So, eat your food, Amber." My eyes widened. Not from fear, but from the image the note just succeeded in putting in my head. I looked around for a camera. But I didn't see any. The thought of EMK looking at me right now and maybe smiling, made my nipples so hard that they strained against the thin fabric of my dress. I turned my attention back to the note, my mouth watering at the thought of his cock inside it. "Have you ever been cuffed to a bed and fucked senseless before? Well, I'm going to do that to you. And you have nothing to worry about Amber; you'll beg for my cock." "I'm telling you all this because I need you to know some of my plans for you. You have till the weekend to prep your mind. Because when I get home, I'll wreck you sexually." "I will fuck you in various ways and positions. I will show you all the beautiful things your body can do. However, I will require your permission to do whatever I want to do with your body and I know you'll grant me that." "Your Mom knows you won't be coming home for Christmas because you have to take this very important extracurricular class on a new course that would help build your CGPA in the coming semester." "Don't think too much about it, I made that up. But she doesn't know. Your phone is with me; your roommate knows you had an emergency at home, and you had to travel today." "Now eat your food and ponder on everything you just read. I'll see you in two days, Amber." EMK~The hustle and bustling life of New York City always had a way of driving me insane, making me desperate for the calmness I get from Kinston. My peaceful place of solitude.And now that I had someone waiting for me at home, the urge to go back turned incredibly severe.'My Darling Amber'."Anything else that I should be worried about?" I asked Jo, the HR of my New York office.He shook his head. "Everything can be taken care of from a distance, Sir.""Great. So that's an early start for me. How is your family anyway? New York is such a busy place that people tend to forget to check up on each other." Jo flashed that magnificent smile of his. "Everybody is doing okay. We're planning on visiting Africa during my annual leave this year. I finally got Billy to agree." He said happily.Billy is his wife. One of the few women I respect so much because she helps bring out the best in her husband, and that makes it easy for everyone at the office."That is such a beautiful thing to do. I bel
She pushed the blanket aside and pulled her panties down her legs. 'Holy shit'.My cock became excruciatingly painful. She adjusted her head on the pillow and started rubbing her clit.I was groaning painfully, and Amber was clutching the blanket with hard intensity. Her book was now lying haphazardly on the floor"Fuck yourself, Amber. Let me hear how wet your pussy is through the phone." She moaned so loud, making me so fuckin proud of erupting such a feeling from her."So fucking wet for me," I said as I stroked myself harder and the veins of my cock seemed to have become engorged with excess blood supply. "Fuck!" I growled."Pull off your clothes. I want you naked."She did as she was told. At the sight of her naked body, I felt a surge of desire course through me. Her soft curves and creamy skin were on full display, and they were even more beautiful than I'd imagined. My breath caught."You are such a good girl, I'm so proud of you," I groaned. "Touch yourself for me. I want
The next day started early for me. Rose came to call me from my room because someone was waiting for me downstairs.I managed to rush through oral care before rushing down to see who. I’d initially thought it was Emmett and wondered if he decided to come back earlier than he planned.But when I got to the sitting room, I met a fair charming lady with a very beautiful and welcoming smile.“Miss Riley.” She called, standing up.“Hi,” I replied, clueless. “You’re looking for me?” I had no idea who the lady was and why she would be looking for me.“Yes. I’m April. Uh... I’m here to help you decide on the best type of contraceptive you should opt for.” April explained. “Contraceptive?” I asked.She nodded, looking everywhere but at me. I know having a contraceptive in place was the best thing to do. But I just didn’t think of it before now. And it felt somehow strange that Emmett thought about it before me.April went ahead and explained the basics to me. And I opted for one of the hormon
I bit my lips and watched him pull off his tie. His shirt followed suit. “That dress did everything I’d imagined in my head.” He swore. “Turn around Amber.” I did as he said; the movement bringing me closer to him. Carefully, he pulled the stylish hook holding my dress together, and all the straps fell away, taking the fabric with them.My dress found its way to the floor. “Fuck.” I barely heard him swear under his breath.Aside from my panties, I was naked. My nipples strained painfully, as if inching me to move even closer and maybe fall into Emmett’s arm.Dressed in black pants only, he was indeed fucking tempting. He placed a hand on my shoulder and turned me to face him. His eyes roamed my body, and he flashed a devilish smile. “Amber,” he purred. “I don’t want to see any part of your body covered.” I obeyed him, of course. Barely ten seconds later, I was completely naked, with my back to him. He walked away from me toward the wardrobe. Then he pulled out something, a door.
I had hoped for an uneventful breakfast the next morning. Just like the first day, Emmett didn’t spend the night in my room. He left after cleaning me up and tucking me into bed with the strict instruction that I don’t touch myself to get off. My body buzzed endlessly all through the night, but I couldn’t get myself to disobey him. Now that I think of it, I don’t even understand why. When he joined me at the dining table for breakfast, I was in a complicated mood. On one hand, I was ecstatically happy to know that at the end of all of this, I wouldn’t lose my scholarship at Kinston. And nobody would find out what I did. For that, I was very grateful. But on the other, I felt like a mere helpless toy set out to be used by a man anyhow he pleases. Being with Emmett was nothing like I’d experienced before. Not even with my ex-boyfriend back in my hometown before I moved to Kinston with my mother. In my previous relationship, I was in full control of my feelings, but with Emmett,
I stared into his blue eyes, hypnotized, and I remained frozen even when he finally approached me and his hand touched my cheek. I managed to inhale deeply, breathing in his scent. It was unbelievable, the effect this man had on me. I tried my hardest to act unaffected but failed miserably when he curled his hand till his knuckles replaced his palm and brushed them gently across my cheeks. I could feel the flush spread across my face like a burn. Then his hand reached my bottom lip and his gaze dropped to the quivering flesh. With the smooth pad of his thumb, he pulled my bottom lip down, then he let it go, watching it bounce back into place with a curious expression on his face. Slowly, his gaze returned to mine. ‘Touch me more, kiss me, play with my body.’ My mind pleaded, but I was still sane enough not to say it out loud. My hands were aching with a desperate need to grab Emmett and kiss him. So, I clenched them into fists by my side, aching with the nee
Emmett remained still while I hit his chest, even though we both knew my efforts were very small and completely useless. When I was exhausted, he grabbed my wrists and held them over my head. Then he ripped my flimsy thong from my hips and flung the scrap of fabric away. It fell on the floor in a whisper of defeat. I heard the sound of him unzipping his pants.“Look at me, Amber.” He commanded. The icy tone in his voice frightened me, and it made me turn my head to face him. He held his cock out, and I was stunned. It was a massive, aggressive-looking cock with large throbbing veins snaked along the smooth skin. I suddenly felt a deep desire to devour his cock, replacing the hate and disgust I had been feeling. The need flowed into every fissure, chink, and cranny inside me. I wanted that aggressor of a cock inside of me. I crave him deep inside me, like I’ve been starving for ages. Why can’t he just give it to me? Let me have it just this once. Aft
Heat engulfed me from the tips of my toes to the crown of my head. I crushed myself to his body as I felt my spirit lift just an inch further out of my body. “Wow!” I gasped, shocked at what I was feeling. I didn’t want this to end anymore. I wanted to be in this state of deep pleasure and satisfaction. A state that felt like I was in another dimension, floating in ecstasy. Emmett positioned me against the wall and began thrusting with a relaxed, calculated, and precise rhythm. I was perfectly content with this new pace. It was pure torturous, but I was willing to go through the pleasurable torture for as long as possible. He took his time, and it was delicious. I felt myself hovering on the edge of hell for as long as he wanted me to.He knew what he was doing. He knew the spots to hit, the angles to go through. Christ, this man knows how to bring a woman to her knees if you ever let him pass the cordial line. “I’m going to come,” I choked out. He