"I said don't let go, that's five more... do it again, and it'll be ten.""Sebastian," she whimpers, making me sober to the fact I don't think she gets this lifestyle, that she probably hasn't stepped a foot inside the sexual pleasure that is related to BDSM. But I have to do this; I've been craving it ever since I opened that private fucking file on her.This is who I am, and if she can't accept this side of me, there's no way forward for us. Because I've tried living a life without these cravings, and that never bode well the last time. "Say red, and I'll step away. I won't touch you. You can go home early, and we'll discuss this when I'm in a better frame of mind."She shakes her head, and I smile. Fuck, do I smile?"Don't let go again, no matter what I do, do not uncurl one finger from my desk.""O-okay," she murmurs unsurely."Good girl..."I sit back down, reaching for the hem of her skirt that's riding to her mid-thigh by itself.I'm happy to report, as I push it higher, that
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