Work was a blur. Keeping my face expressionless, avoiding contact with my coworkers, and acting as though I hadn't just experienced the most amazing orgasm of my life, I spent the majority of the day in my office.I gathered my things and departed the building to take a bus home when work finally ended.I undressed, showered and stood naked in front of the mirror as soon as I arrived at my flat. What does one wear for an evening with the Damien Caldwell? Something classy, sensual… but not desperate. When I had come here, I hadn’t exactly brought lots of clothes because I had never thought I’d have been in this type of situation. I let out a mall sigh and walked to my closet. I rummaged through it for a while before I finally settled on a black dress that clung to my body, accentuating my curves and stopping on my mid thigh but not too revealing as well. I paired it with the black heels I had worn to work and I walked back to the mirror to check myself out once again. Immediately the
“Now, turn around. Focus on her and keep watching.”His tone left no room for argument, I turned my head back to the stage and watched the girl dance seductively until the music came to an halt. “Is that all?” I asked as I turned to face him once again. “Keep your eyes on the stage,” he simply replied. I swallowed and turned my head back to look at the girl again, she was done dancing but she didn’t leave the stage and I wondered why. As if reading my thoughts, two men walked out of the shadows and got on the stage with the woman.She pulled down the little piece of clothing she was wearing and stood there with the cloth around her waist and in her heels, the men walked closer to her and I turned to look at Damien, my chest heaving and my body burning. By the time our eyes collided after his eyes roamed every inch of me, I was a wanton mess of lust and it left a trail of blazing fire on my skin. The flames burned high to the point where it was suffocating when he spoke up in that
“Yes. Only you, daddy.”He affirmed my words by pushing his tongue inside my mouth and kissed me deeply. My toes curled at the violent aggression in each swipe and suck of his lips. The world disappeared until all I felt was him. His strength, his scent, and his possessive touch, anchored me to him. I sought his mouth when he pulled away from me with a dark smirk.He was intentionally tormenting me, believing he had all the power just because he told me not to touch myself. However, he wasn’t the only one who knew how to bend the rules to their favor. Two could play this game.Staring into his eyes, which narrowed when I took his wrist still gripping my breast possessively, I inched it lower over my stomach. Without pausing, I slid it farther down and slipped it underneath my dress, and I sighed in pleasure just as I press his fingers against my wet pussy.“Amanda,” he warned, inhaling sharply.Uncaring if anyone stared, I pushed his finger between my folds and whined in frustration
“You didn’t come.”“I’m not done with you.” He smirked before his eyes trailed to the stage. “You’re next.”“What do you mean by I’m next?” I asked him, confusion evident in my voice. “You and I are going to go on that stage and fuck in front of everyone,” he replied smugly and I swallowed nervously. I quickly got up and sat down properly, the noise of the people around us drowning in as my heart started pounding loudly against my chest. I looked straight at the stage and I could see that the dancer and the two men that were with her were already gone and the stage was empty, probably because I was meant be there. I couldn’t do this, I had never thought of something like that so why would I just decide to do it, I was going to tell him no and leave. Damien was still looking at me but he walked to sit in the chair opposite me. He had a calm expression on his face like he always did, his presence comforted me but at the same unnerved me. He leaned back against the chair, took a wh
“Now, let’s go.”“Are you sure you want to do this with me?” I asked him one last time, trying to find an excuse to not go even when my body begged me to go. “Of course I am, and I know you’re ready for this.”I wasn’t sure if that was true, but I nodded anyway, letting him lead me out of the booth. The room seemed to shift around us as we moved, the curious gazes of the patrons following our every step. My heart raced, each beat echoing in my ears as Damien guided me toward the stage.The space transformed as we approached, the lights dimming further to cast a spotlight on the stage. I looked around a bit before my eyes landed on something that was on the corner and I let out a small gasp as goosebumps spread across my body. There were four smaller viewing rooms with glass walls with couples inside having sex in threes and fours. It was a mating of hard cocks claiming the women’s pliable bodies. Some were getting nailed by two men at the same time. The ecstasy on their faces, vivid
The next day, I woke up very relaxed and with a calm feeling. The smile on my face was bright and I looked forward to work today. I took my bath, dressed up for work, I ate a little breakfast which was Indian and made my way to the office. When I walked into the office, I still had the bright smile on my face. Flashbacks from the night I had Damien flashed across my mind and it was like anything I ever felt in my whole life. It was so intense and he made me feel so desired, wanted, seen even. I had power and at the same time I was dominated, it was so amazing. The elevator dinged when it got to my floor and I immediately pushed the thoughts away as I walked out of the elevator and to my desk, greeting and nodding politely at my coworkers as I rushed to settle down. The activities in the offices were normal as usual with the phone ringing, the tapping of keyboards and just usual gossips here and there. But something felt… off. The vibe in the office felt weird and off, it was tense a
I was now calm and I had resumed my work from the previous day. I was still reviewing the documents and trying to finish it fast so I could focus on other tasks that I had to complete before the ends of the day. My mind kept returning to what had happened earlier today in front of everyone and I was trying to get it out of my head head when Ryan barged into my office. He closed the door violently behind him and I feared that he would break the glass. I raised my head from the documents to look at him and I could tell he was beyond angry, he jaw was clenched and his nose was red from anger as if he was about to beat the shot out of someone who had offended him. “Amanda, what the actual fuck?” He asked through clenched teeth. “What the hell did you say to Becca?”I leaned back in my chair, keeping my face neutral. “Good day to you too, Mr Ryan,” I said curtly, my voice intentionally sounding uninterested. He slammed his hand on my desk, making the papers on the table fly up before be
Since I walked into the office, I hadn’t seen Damien or heard from him and even though I kept telling myself that I didn’t give a fuck about it, I knew deep down that it was a lie. Damien had been occupying my mind too much and even more since the steamy session we had the previous night. Heat rose to my cheek and I quickly pushed the thoughts away before I turned myself on from just thinking about it. I needed to focus on Ryan and my mission to ruin his life, not on whatever I had going on with his father or the effect his touch and his voice and his eyes had on me, making me burn and the only cure being him. After sitting behind my desk and thinking of what to do and my next step, I decided to go see Damien and talk to him. I didn’t just want to see him- I wanted to ask that he pushes me back up to being his personal assistant, maybe that way I’d have more access to confidential files and I could finally find something big on Ryan. I pushed my chair back, got up, straightened my
I didn’t know how long I sat there, staring at the wall after Damien had stormed out of my room, I was still in shock and a part of me wanted him to come back. His reaction wasn’t unusual but it was unexpected and it bothered me more than I wanted to admit it. The way he had clenched his jaw and his eyes had darkened replayed in my head over and over again. Why did I even touch the scar? Why did I ask him about it? I should have known better. Damien wasn’t the type to share, not willingly. And yet, a part of me wanted to know. I wanted to break through the walls he kept around himself and I couldn’t figure out why. A knock at the door brought me out of my thoughts and for a minute, I considered ignoring whoever it was that was there, but something kept telling me that it could be him. I got up from where I was on the bed and walked to open the door and check. Standing on the other side was Damien, just like I had thought. He had an unreadable expression on his face and his lips wer
Damien asked me to excuse him and the men and I slowly picked up my clothes before walking out and making for my room. I locked the door behind me before making a beeline for the bathroom to freshen up. After I was done washing every single part of my body, I got into comfortable clothes and sat on the bed. The silence in the room was suffocating as my mind swirled with everything that had happened earlier. My body was not fully dry and it still burned from the memories Damien’s touch but I shook the thoughts and feelings away as I tried to focus on what was more important. How was I going to get Damien out of the house without making him suspicious?I leaned against the headboard before pressing my hands to my forehead in frustration. The plan to get what I needed- the files, the information- felt like an unattainable goal when Damien was constantly present, his sharp eyes always seeming to see right through me. I needed a foolproof excuse, something that wouldn’t arouse suspicion
“Good girl. You’re so fucking sexy.” Damien’s voice was rough with desire, his gaze dropping back to what he was doing between my legs. He picked a vibrator and started using to gently my clit, I was overstimulated and stupid to think that what he was doing earlier was too much because this was on another level. He pulled the vibrator away from me and thrusted the toy into me one more time, earning a loud moan from me and arched my back as my internal muscles pulsed around the intrusion.My body had barely finished spasming when Damien pulled the toy from me and tossed it aside. His eyes fell on me and he moved closer to kiss my hungrily, I kissed him back with the same fervor before he pulled away and put his hands in my mouth. “Suck on it,” he commanded and I did as he said, slowly sucking on it and tracing his finger like I would his dick. He pulled his hand out and opened my legs wider before leaning towards it and circling my clit twice, he took it between his teeth and sucke
He seemed to have noticed my hesitation so he spoke up. “If you do this then you can have anything that you want.”“Anything?”I thought over it as I stared at the fabric in my hand. I had agreed to come here only because I wanted to dig deeper and find something tangible on Ryan. So, if playing along and doing this with him was the way to get him to do what I wanted then no problem. My plan was to get him out of the house someway then I would search the house in his absence.But still I hesitated. “Why me? You could do this with plenty people who’d do it without any question.”“Well, they’re not you and it’s you I want,” he replied, his eyes still on me. “So, do you agree to it?”I swallowed the knot that had formed in my throat before nodding. Finally, I nodded. “Fine. But you have to promise me- whatever I ask for, no questions asked.”“Deal,” he replied with a small smile. “Now go get ready, they would be here soon.”With that he walked away, leaving me and my naked body behind.
“Stay quiet unless you want to be gagged.” He threatened and I shook my head. “Good girl,” he praised before he-I was submissive to him that it scared me at times. He lowered to my knees, intertwined our fingers, and spread me wider before licking her pussy with his tongue. I pushed my hips harder against his mouth, chasing and seeking my pleasure, his mouth felt so good and wanted more of it.He tilted my hips higher and scraped his teeth across my clit until I was dripping on his waiting tongue. His jaw scratched against my skin, and it only made me grind harder.“Such a needy little whore.” He grunt, and a the shivered crawled up mt spine at his dirty words. I knew to keep quiet as because I knew he could stop if I made any noise, pushing myself to his moving lips as he ate my pussy like an hungry man that hasn’t eaten in a long gone. Holding me still, he spat on my pussy before slowly inserting his middle finger. My wetness making it easy for him to push past my resisting muscle
“Amanda,” he warned, his tone sending a shiver down my spine. “Out. Now.”I immediately stopped, my breath catching in my throat as I took in his words. “Get out and crawl to me,” he said again, his deep voice breaking through the sultry tension of the night.His words weren’t a request- it was a command and it sent shivers all over my body. Slowly, I swam to the edge of the pool and got out. When I was out of the pool, I got on all fours and crawled to him seductively, with my eyes trained on his. With each movement I took go him, my heart raced with anticipation and thoughts of what he might want me to do swirled in my head. His smirk widened, satisfaction glinting in his eyes.“Good girl,” he murmured, leaning forward slightly as I drew closer. “Now, suck my dick.“This too was a command and the way he said it sent tingles all over my body down to my core, I couldn’t hesitate or argue it because I washed it to. When I finally got to him, I got on my knees and pressed my hands a
I turned around and started to walk away from him but the sound of his voice stopped me from moving any further. “Amanda,” he let out in a smooth yet firm voice, the kind of voice that drew you in no matter how much you tried to resist it. I turned slowly, suppressing a sigh. “What now, Damien?”He got up and stepped closer to me, his posture lazy yet deliberate. He tucked his hands into his pocket causally, but his eyes were intense. They roamed over me, assessing, calculating, and lingering just a little too long.“Starting from tomorrow,” he started, his usual smirk making its way to his lips. “You are going to be wearing a maid’s dress.”“What?” I asked, trying to understand what he meant. “You heard me right,” he replied, his smirk becoming even bigger. “While you’re here, you are only going to be dressed in the maid’s outfit. That or nothing else and it’ll be ready and in your room by morning. And, Amanda…”He paused, his gaze darkening as he leaned in slightly. “No underwear
“Just go,” I said with a shaky voice. “Why do you even care?”“Why do I care?” He repeated, looking at me with confusion. “I just came to check on you and also talk to you.”I let out another laugh as I stared at him dead in the eyes. “What exactly do you want to talk about with me? You already decided to be my savior so I don’t understand what you want.”He clenched his teeth and cocked his eyebrows at me. “Why are you always doing this?”“Doing what?” I snapped. “You always push me away whenever I try to help you.”“Help me?” I asked him as I walked closer to him. “Damien, let’s not act like you care about anything other than the sex we’re having whether it’s in the bed or against the walls or or your desk or wherever you decide to fuck me.”He straightened before walker closer to me with a clenched jaw. “That is not fair, Amanda.”“Isn’t it?” I shot back. “Weren’t you the one reminding me of the terms of our agreement last time we had met at the hotel? You said we shouldn’t interf
“Just go,” I said with a shaky voice. “Why do you even care?”“Why do I care?” He repeated, looking at me with confusion. “I just came to check on you and also talk to you.”I let out another laugh as I stared at him dead in the eyes. “What exactly do you want to talk about with me? You already decided to be my savior so I don’t understand what you want.”He clenched his teeth and cocked his eyebrows at me. “Why are you always doing this?”“Doing what?” I snapped. “You always push me away whenever I try to help you.”“Help me?” I asked him as I walked closer to him. “Damien, let’s not act like you care about anything other than the sex we’re having whether it’s in the bed or against the walls or or your desk or wherever you decide to fuck me.”He straightened before walker closer to me with a clenched jaw. “That is not fair, Amanda.”“Isn’t it?” I shot back. “Weren’t you the one reminding me of the terms of our agreement last time we had met at the hotel? You said we shouldn’t interf