by Raine Miller
Then she smiled. It was a challenging smile. It made Jim wonder what the hell she was up to.
On a moan, she sat up. As she scrambled on her hands and knees toward him, her breasts jiggled invitingly. When her face came level with his cock, her breath caressed his shaft.
Sweet Jesus! Was she about to do what he hoped?
His cock pulsed with need as she stared at it. Her beautiful face was serene as she opened her mouth. He grit his teeth as her moist, velvety lips curled around the tip of his hard cock.
Damn! The inexperienced way her mouth tightened around him made the need in his penis mount to a painful level. He staggered as his knees weakened from arousal and he curled his hands around her shoulders to steady himself.
“Suck!” he groaned.
Through half lidded eyes, he watched as her cheeks hollowed out and she sucked and slurped. Shards of lightning ripped through his shaft slamming into his balls and right into his gut. Her tongue moved sensuously along the underneath part of the head. The gesture made him cry out at the pleasure cascading up and down his trembling shaft.
He tensed as her tongue slithered around his head. His breathing grew labored. The heat of her moist mouth clamped around his rod was so damn good. How the hell could her innocent probing turn him on so much? He hadn’t felt like this with even the most experienced women he’d been with.
Her lips loosened slightly and she took more of him inside her mouth. Her lips moved in slow, torturous actions that left him gasping. He groaned when her hands came up and covered his balls. The intimate gesture had his thighs quaking and he almost dropped to his knees. Her fingers explored his scrotum. She twisted and kneaded and made him groan. His hips thrust forward, slamming his penis deeper into her mouth.
He gyrated and hoped she wasn’t frightened. His concerns were put to rest when her tongue seductively circled his stiff cockhead sending incredible jolts through his shaft. He thrust into her mouth and her lips stretched tight over his flesh, her mouth, a scorching cavern. So goddamn hot and wicked moist. He thrust faster.
A moan slipped from her mouth. To his surprise she took him in deeper. Her fingers stroked his balls. The pressure in his penis grew to an intolerable level.
“Sky!” he gasped. “I’m going to come!”
She didn’t appear hear his warning. She slurped and licked the tip of his penis, encouraging him to spew. He thrust uncontrollably. Tangling his hands into her feathery hair, he then cupped the back of her head and pulled her face against him.
He thrust harder. Violently. A frenzy of sensations convulsed through his shaft. Her moist mouth made love to his fiery flesh. His breath caught in his lungs. His body tightened erotically and he couldn’t hold back anymore.
He quaked and on a strangled moan, he ejaculated into her mouth. The release was magnificent. Her tight mouth continued to suck until he was dry and shuddering and weak from his release.
When she let go, he slumped onto his knees in front of her. She continued to stay in her position on her hands and knees on the bed as they stared at each other. Their gazes clashed as their breaths ripped through the air. Suddenly, her eyes darkened with desire.
What! She wanted him to give her another trigasm?
“Nice to see you two getting so acquainted,” Loverboy’s amused voice curled through the candle lit room.
Jim gazed up to find Loverboy standing beside the bed. A cocky grin was plastered on his goddamn face. His lust filled eyes caressed Sky who suddenly looked scared. Jim tensed and fought the urge to cover her from Loverboy’s hungry gaze.
Man! They’d been so enthralled with each other; they hadn’t even heard Loverboy enter the room. He noticed Sky tense as Loverboy ran a long finger along her smooth ass.
Jim was about to tell him to get his dirty hands off his woman when Sky shot him a warning look.
“Well, Sky? How was the trigasm? Did Jim do a fine job?”
To Jim’s surprise, the fear vanished from her face and her lips upturned into a delightful smile.
“He was absolutely wonderful. Where do I sign up for this sex slave course?”
Her words stunned Jim.
The urge to slam his fist into Loverboy’s nose was so strong and he physically had to bite his tongue to prevent himself from losing control. It was only when he drew blood from where his teeth sunk into his flesh and pain exploded that he was able to push aside some of his anger.
“I’d like to speak some more to you about this course. In private. If that’s alright?” she asked Loverboy.
Was she freaking crazy?
“I can give you all the details in my office. Then there is a contract to sign.”
“If I like what I hear, I’ll be more than willing to sign the contract.”
Loverboy nodded, apparently satisfied.
“How about I show you to my office?” he said.
Jim tensed as he awaited her answer.
“I feel business should be business and pleasure should be pleasure,” Sky said. “And since your office is a business environment, I’d appreciate the return of my clothes.”
Relief swept over Jim. But in the way Loverboy frowned, it appeared he didn’t like her demand.
Good! That prick didn’t deserve to gaze upon Sky the way he was doing. Didn’t deserve to even look at her. He should never have allowed her to come here. Why the hell hadn’t he just kidnapped her after he’d learned she’d taken this assignment?
He should have stashed her somewhere safe. Somewhere no other man could stare at her nakedness. No man except him.
“Very well, Sky.” Loverboy broke into his thoughts. “You are correct. Business should be business. Your clothes are in this closet.” He pointed to a nearby door and then returned his gaze to Jim.
“Jim, would you mind showing Sky to my office?”
“No problem.”
“I’ll see you downstairs in a few minutes.” Loverboy said.
When he left, Sky exhaled beside him.
“That bastard!” Jim cursed quietly as he headed for the closet. He flung open the door and withdrew her flimsy blouse and the sexy skirt.
“Where’s your goddamn underwear?” he asked when his searching showed up no other items.
“I didn’t wear any.”
“You didn’t? What are you thinking?” His anger was making him see red.
“Sexy is what I’m thinking, Jim. That is the whole point in trying to get Loverboy’s attention, remember?”
She grabbed her clothes and he watched her quickly shrug out of her negligee and then done that tight skirt, effectively concealing her pussy from his gaze. Her luscious breasts bounced wildly as she slipped on her blouse.
His cock hardened.
“What are you going to do inside the office? Just the two of you,” he snapped.
“Are you jealous, Jim?” Her eyes glittered with excitement.
“Watch what you say, woman or I’ll show you exactly how jealous I can be,” he warned.
Before she could button her blouse, he reached out and grabbed her wrists, stopping her cold.
He craved to taste her nipples as he’d done earlier in her room. She read the intent in his eyes, because she tried to break free from his grasp. He didn’t let go.
“No, don’t go yet. I want to look at you,” he said as he peered at her luscious breasts.
“Jim, he’s downstairs waiting.”
“I don’t goddamn care. You’re mine. You belong to me. You hear me?”
Surprise flashed across her face. Didn’t she know how much he wanted her? Didn’t she know he was a stupid jerk for breaking their engagement?
“It’s over between us, Jim. You said so yourself. You couldn’t wait.” Her softly spoken words slammed into his gut and he almost doubled over from the harsh impact.
“I lied. I can wait.” The truth of his words made her inhale sharply. “Don’t let him touch you, Sky.”
“I won’t.”
“Promise me.”
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sp; “Trust me,” she whispered. The warmth from her breath caressed his mouth and he wanted a taste of her full lips. Just one quick taste. He was about to lower his head, but her hands slammed onto his chest, stopping him cold.
“I have to go. Where’s his office?”
“I’ll show you,”
“No, I think it’s better if we split up, before…”
Before he lost control and began to make love to her right here and now.
“Down the stairs. Turn left through the living room. The door beside the television set. I haven’t been able to search his office yet.”
“I’ll see what I can do. While I’m in there you check around for Sally. Or try to find out where she is.”
Jim nodded. It was time to put sex with his ex aside. Reluctantly, he released her and impatiently watched her button up her blouse.
“I don’t know why you wore that flimsy thing. It leaves nothing to my imagination,” he grumbled as he stared at her dark nipples popping against the white material.
“That’s the idea.”
She winked and slipped out the door.
***
You’re mine! You belong to me!
Jim’s words rang through Sky’s head as she tiptoed barefoot down the stairs.
Was Jim serious? Or was it just his sex crazed mind talking?
Did she dare to hope they’d get back together? If what they’d just shared was any indication how good they would be in bed…
Sky blew out a tense breath as she remembered how he’d turned her into a moaning, writhing bundle of desire. She wanted more of that pleasure. First though, she needed to do her job. Then they could get out of here and talk things over like two civilized adults and maybe pick up their plans of getting married?
The door to Loverboy’s office stood open and light streamed out into the dark living room. No sound came from the room. Peeking inside, she was glad to see his office empty. Popping inside, she quietly closed the door behind her, turned around and surveyed the room. It was a typical office. One desk flooded with papers. A couple of swivel chairs. A filing cabinet.
She headed for the filing cabinet. If the missing woman had come back to Loverboy willingly, she might have signed a contract.
As quietly as possible, she glided the top drawer open and surveyed the folders. Accounts Payable. Bills. Expenses. Nothing giving any indication of contracts.
She slid the second drawer open and smiled. Bingo! Names. The Chief’s daughter’s last name was Green. In a flash, she sifted to the G section and found what she was searching for.
A contract in the name Sally Anne Green. She’d been sold to a man living in Alaska for five hundred thousand dollars. The contract wasn’t signed. Sky’s heart picked up speed.
Three hundred grand? Very interesting.
What did the unsigned contract mean? Had Sally been forced into slavery? A sound from outside caught her attention. Dropping the contract back into the folder, she quickly slid the drawer shut and plopped into the nearest chair.
A split second later, the door swung open and Loverboy walked in. Thankfully, he was dressed in a white shirt and casual slacks.
Sky exhaled slowly. If he’d shown up naked expecting to her to perform on him, she would have died on the spot.
“I’m sorry to keep you waiting. I had to attend to some pleasure.”
Okay.
“Now. Let me explain how our sex slave classes work.”
He sat down on the chair behind his desk and clasped his hands behind his head, looking very relaxed. She wished she could calm down; unfortunately, all she could think about was Jim and praying he would be careful.
“You would be expected to perform any sexual duties your master or mistress asks. Including performing on any of his or her friends. Would you be comfortable with that?”
“Performing on someone other than my master?”
Loverboy nodded.
“I would have to obey my master, wouldn’t I? His word would be my command regardless of whether I like it.” Damned if she would sleep with any other man than Jim.
“During my training course you will be exposed to all the basics of what a master or mistress will demand from you. It is the best way to sensitize yourself to your new world. There will be classes in oral sex, anal sex, threesomes, different positions, and other exciting courses. The last week would be in the Sex Dungeon.”
“What’s that?”
Loverboy unclasped his hand from behind his head and leaned forward. Excitement gleamed in his eyes.
“Actually that is where I just came from. Your final week is spent in the Sex Dungeon where you are forced to put into practice what you’ve learned here. We have potential masters and mistresses who come and try you out.”
Mercy. His slave business was serious and she would enjoy bringing this guy to justice for evading his taxes.
“The masters and mistresses experiment with the students in the Dungeon. There is also opportunity for both the potential owner and slave final experience to see if they are compatible, before a contract is signed.”
“What a unique idea.” Sky replied.
“I thought so too when my partner came up with the idea. Oh and before I forget to mention it, the Sex Dungeon is also available to all the Sex Slave students, past, present or future who attend my course. You are free to go downstairs anytime to try out the male or female we have down there. It gives the students an idea of what will happen to them when they leave here. Sky tried hard not to stiffen at his words. Tried hard not to shiver as she imagined herself locked away in a dungeon, forced to have sex with Loverboy or a stranger.
“I can’t wait to have you in there,” he whispered.
Oh boy.
“I wouldn’t mind having a tour of the Sex Dungeon,” she said. Sally Green’s contract wasn’t signed and Loverboy had mentioned a woman was down there. The possibility existed she could be Sally.
“First let’s discuss the contract, shall we?”
Oh yes, the contract.
He slid a desk drawer open, drew out a paper and placed it onto a cleared area on his desk.
“The contract explains more in detail of what is expected from you as well as the courses you would take. Of course before you begin the lessons I would have to give you a physical.”
Sky froze. A cold sheen of perspiration swept over her forehead.
“A physical?”
“To see if you are healthy. A potential master or mistress will want access to it. I will do blood tests for sexual diseases. An internal exam. Routine stuff.”
Internal exam? Oh God! How the hell was she going to get out of this one?
“Since you are so eager, we can do it right now. I have an adjoining room where I do the physicals, draw the blood, get the urine. I’ll courier the items to the lab and I’ll have the results in twenty-four hours. Then, if everything checks out, we begin the serious lessons. No more fooling around like you did with Jim upstairs.”
Sky’s heart thumped loudly in her ears.
There was no doubt in her mind he’d been watching what had been happening between her and Jim. Did he believe that she wanted to be a student? The thought of Loverboy’s hands touching her body made her feel sick. But what else could she do? She couldn’t make him suspicious by denying his request for a physical.
She drew in a ragged breath and tried to steady her nerves. She had no choice but to agree. She nodded and Loverboy smiled.
CHAPTER 5
Red-hot anger ripped through Jim as he gazed down at the woman lying naked on the bed. He’d found Sally Green and she was drugged to her eyeballs.
She’d grown into quite the woman since the last time he’d seen her three or four years ago. Back then she’d been in pig tails, wearing braces and tomboyish when she’d opened the door to her home. She’d said nothing to him as she’d quickly accepted the files his boss had requested for Jim to bring over while his boss recovered from gall bladder surgery. Then she’d slammed the d
oor shut in his face.
Now Sally was long legged and very curvy. A natural beauty.
Her waist length blond hair was tangled with perspiration. Her face was chalk white. Full breasts rose and fell as she breathed heavily.
Her long legs were spread eagle. Her shaven pussy exposed. Her eyes were wide open. Fixed as she stared straight through him.
He closed his eyes against the sickening sight, and remembered how only minutes ago he had seen Loverboy come through the secret door in the kitchen. He must have been down here with her.
Earlier, while Jim had searched the empty kitchen, he’d been surprised to see a part of the northern side of the kitchen wall begin to slid sideways. Only his quick thinking had enabled him to slip undetected into the nearby broom closet. Through the crack in the slightly open door, he’d watched Loverboy turn the thermostat one full turn and the door swung shut.
Man! He wouldn’t have believed it if he hadn’t seen it. A secret door to an underground passage that led to several locked rooms. This one had been the only one unlocked. It appeared that Loverboy had been in too much of a hurry to get to his meeting with Sky.
Sally moaned, breaking him out of his thoughts. Her lashes fluttered and her sightless eyes closed. Jim reached down and lifted her limp arm. Her skin felt clammy and cool as he pressed two fingers against her wrist.
Her pulse was strong but slow.
“Sally? Sally? Can you hear me?”
“Loverboy? You back so soon? You just can’t get enough of me, can you?”
She smiled and then opened her eyes. She giggled. She reached up and ran a finger along his jaw line.
“What did they give you, Sally? Do you know?” he asked.
Her brows pressed together in a frown. “Sex drugs. It’s part of the course. You should know that.”
She blinked, trying to focus.
“Who are you? You’re not Loverboy.”
“I’m a student here.”
“Sent down to fuck me?”
Jim didn’t say a word as he tried to figure out how in the world he was going to be able to get her out of here in her present condition.