Overtime

by Roxie Noir

Valerie nodded.

  “Say it.”

  “I want you to fuck me,” she said.

  Then his lips were on his neck, then his teeth, biting into her, just hard enough to leave a mark. Valerie moaned without meaning to, but instead of reprimanding her, Jasper laughed, then backed away.

  “Tiptoes,” he ordered, and she stood up as high as she could, pussy clamps tingling when she closed her legs. Jasper unhooked her chains from the hook in the ceiling and led her, still blindfolded, back into the bedroom, one hand on her lower back.

  “The bed is in front of you,” he said. “Sit on it.”

  The did, the clamp and the plug all moving, inside and outside her, the sensations making her mind reel.

  “Lay back,” he said. “The head of the bed is to your left. Stretch your arms over your head.” When she had, he attached her wrists to the headboard of the bed. The satin sheets seemed to move of their own accord under her, like cool water on her hot, bruised ass.

  Valerie heard him take his clothes off, she thought. The quick rush of a shirt dropping to the ground, then a slight clatter of his belt and pants.

  “Turn your head to the side,” he said, and then he undid the blindfold and there he was, naked, in front of her, without even a watch on. The room was dark but the moonlight was coming in through the windows and she looked at him, took him in, from head to toe.

  Then, he moved onto the bed, spread her thighs apart, himself in the middle.

  “I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than this,” he said, running his hands down her. Valerie felt almost dizzy, certain her cunt had turned into a waterfall, that she was ruining the beautiful sheets with her sheer desire.

  He put the head of his cock at her waiting hole, just barely brushing up against the smooth metal clamps.

  “I almost didn’t ask you come to the retreat,” he said. He stroked her clit with one finger, his cock so tantalizingly close to penetrating her, but not quite there yet. Valerie was completely in his thrall, helpless to think of anything besides the possibility of him, sinking into her, right now...

  “I wasn’t sure about this until right now,” he said. He shifted his hips. “But now I am.”

  With that he pushed himself into her, all in one long stroke, Valerie’s cunt eagerly accepting his long, thick manhood. A moan burst out of her from somewhere low in her chest, somewhere deep inside. She could feel the plug in her ass move, the double sensation strange and eye-widening and wonderful.

  “Fuck me, Mr. Declan,” she sighed, unable to stop herself from saying it.

  “You feel just as good as I’d hoped,” he said, bending over her, their faces close.

  Then he drew his cock out and fucked her again, and again. She felt like he filled all the spaces inside her, like his cock was finding places no one else had ever touched. He moved the clamps just a little with every thrust, and before she knew it, his hand was also on her clit, him leaning on one arm to her side, her legs splayed open and around his back.

  Valerie moaned nonstop. She’d been close ever since he first chained her.

  “May I come?” she asked.

  He thrust into again, hard, a sharp pleasure moving through her.

  “You can come as much as you like,” he said, and pinched her clit just a little harder and she did.

  It felt like an explosion, or maybe like a lightning strike; all Valerie really knew was that suddenly she was completely over come by sensations and utterly helpless to do anything besides let them wash over her, have their way with her, again and again until they stopped. Jasper was still there, hard and thick and long, fucking her hard, seemingly tireless. Then he stopped, fully inside her, still pushing, and reached into a nightstand and pulled out a small, silver cylinder.

  He put it on her clit, began fucking her again, and turned the vibrator on high.

  Valerie came again, taking half a second to thank god for men who knew how to work vibrators. It felt like her organs were all shaking to bits, like her orgasm muscles were beginning to wear out but it still felt good, felt amazing, and she let that one happen too.

  Really, tied to the bed, she’d let anything happen.

  “Again,” Jasper commanded when he orgasm subsided, rubbing the vibrator against her, still fucking hard. As strange as it felt — as much as it almost hurt — with the strong vibrations right on her clit, Valerie couldn’t do anything except what her body demanded, and her body demanded she come again.

  And again.

  Her cunt was beginning to feel like molten lava, the strange heat of overstimulation, so she was almost relieved when Jasper pulled out.

  He must have come too, she thought, still a little dazed. Then she realized that he was still hard.

  How does he do that? She wondered.

  “Roll over,” he said, and she realized what she was in for. She hadn’t wanted to admit it to herself, but she’d come to love the feeling of the big plug in her ass, the way it stretched and stimulated her all the time, and now her back hole ached for him.

  Valerie lay on her stomach, and Jasper pulled the plug out, wiped it with something.

  He must have a package of those wipes in every room he goes into, she thought. Then he smeared himself with something, and before Valerie had time to think, his cock was there at her back entrance, pushing up against the bud of her ass.

  She groaned with desire, arching her back just a little, propping herself on her elbows.

  “Take me,” she gasped.

  “I will,” said Jasper, and he began to slide his cock forward, into her.

  “Anal sex is my favorite,” he said, as Valerie’s hole stretched, accommodating him. She felt a surge of pleasure and pride: he’d picked her ass to fuck. “It demands submission.”

  He slipped in further, the balance between pleasure and pain hanging in the air, Valerie feeling stretched almost to the max.

  “Being inside someone’s ass is a little like trespassing,” he said. “It’s taboo. Only dirty girls give it up, and that only makes it feel better.”

  Then the head of his cock was inside her, moving around just a little, and Valerie sighed, relaxing.

  “Are you my dirty girl?” he asked, pushing himself further inside her.

  “I’m your dirty girl,” she said, and then she felt him all the way inside, his ass against her ass cheeks, his cock totally in her. “You can fuck my ass whenever you want.”

  When she said that, she felt go him even harder inside her. With one hand, he grabbed her hair and held it just tight enough for her to really feel it. With his other hand he took her shoulder, bracing himself, pushing in even harder.

  And then he began fucking her.

  A gentleman, Jasper was soft and easy at first, but then Valerie started moaning, totally unable to stop herself. She’d never felt anything like this before — it felt strange, and naughty, but so good, and Jasper was so turned on by it.

  “You’re my filthy, filthy slut,” he said. “You deserve to have your ass pounded.”

  Valerie just moaned. She couldn’t think of any words.

  “Pound me,” she gasped, echoing whatever he said. The pleasure in her mounted and mounted as he plunged in and out, faster and faster, and it felt like she’d never be able to come. It already felt better than coming, better than she ever had, but she longed for the release, that sweet explosion inside her.

  Then, Jasper growled in her ear.

  “I’m going to come in your ass,” he said. “God, you feel good.”

  Just then, his hand left her hair and she vibrator was on her clit again, cranked all the way up.

  The only thing Valerie could do was press her face into a pillow and scream as she came, all that pent up desire and pleasure rushing out of her, washing over her body in wave after wave of pleasure. She was just barely conscious of Jasper’s cock twitching inside her, emptying itself, but she kept coming long after he was finished, still moaning and twitching when he pulled his now-soft cock out.

  The
y lay side by side, neither saying anything, for long moments.

  Then Jasper reached over, took off her pussy clamps, her nipple clamps, undid her restraints. She rubbed her wrists, still unable to think of anything to say. What did one say after something like that, after all?

  Finally, Jasper was the first to speak.

  “Use my bathroom if you’d like to shower,” he said. “There’s a Jacuzzi in there, too.”

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Valerie showered for a long time, then climbed into the Jacuzzi tub, turning all the jets on high. She felt blissful, happy that it had finally happened, but still a little unsure of herself. As soon as they’d finished, the seriousness of all this had come crashing down around her: even if he’d fucked her, she was still his employee, he was still her boss, he could still ruin her if he wanted to.

  For one moment, she remembered Ethan’s drunk one a.m. phone call. She felt triumphant: he’d come crawling back, not her, and she hadn’t even give him the satisfaction of calling him back or answering the phone.

  She put one foot in front of a jet and let it massage between her toes, the ball of her foot, feeling the day’s tension — hell, the week’s tension — finally drain out of her.

  There was a soft knock on the door, and then it opened, and Jasper poked his head through.

  “Mind if I join you?” he asked.

  This dynamic was one Valerie was still getting used to, the post-sex one where she was his partner, not his secretary or his submissive.

  Well, she was still his submissive. She’d have done anything he wanted, but right now, it seemed what he wanted was for her to be herself.

  “Of course,” she said, scooting over and patting a seat.

  He was still naked, and he climbed into the tub and sat next to her, his beautiful chest rising out of the bubbles, his muscled arms resting on the rim of the tub.

  “Did you enjoy that?” he asked, looking right at her.

  Valerie smiled. “Yes,” she said. “I had a very good time.” That sounded lame, even to her, but what were you supposed to say about good sex in polite company?

  “I’m glad,” he said, and smiled, tilting his head back against the wall. He was silent a moment, and then went on. “To be honest, I haven’t been that intimate with anyone in quite a while.”

  Valerie felt a tiny spark of jealousy. That means he’s been doing other sex stuff, she thought, and then tried to reason with herself. You were too, she told herself. That’s what humans do. They fuck. He didn’t owe you anything until you started... whatevering, together.

  “Oh,” was what she said out loud. She splashed some water around to cover up the silence.

  “How are you feeling?” he asked.

  “About what?”

  He lifted his head off the wall and looked at her. “About this,” he said. “About us. About being my submissive for a while now.”

  Valerie wasn’t sure what to say.

  “These relationships can’t work without constant communication,” he said. “I need you to talk to me.”

  “I like it,” Valerie said in a rush. “I like it a lot. I thought that maybe I wouldn’t, but now I look forward to coming to work, to you... checking... me every morning.”

  He smiled. “I’m glad to hear it,” he said. “I’ve also been enjoying myself very much.” He paused. “We do have to keep exercising caution, though. You can never be too careful.”

  Valerie nodded.

  “You want to keep doing this, then?” he asked. His eyes bored into hers, and yet again, she felt her heart flutter.

  “I do,” she said.

  He moved across the Jacuzzi and kissed her, gently, on the mouth.

  “So do I,” he said.

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