by Ashlee Price
As I turned around to leave, the panties started to come to life. I grabbed the door frame to steady myself. It was too much, too soon and I had to literally bite my lip to stop the moan. The vibration got faster, and I was so close from his punishment this morning.
As quickly as it had started, it was over and I was left breathing hard. My eyes were dazed, but I looked back once to see his grey eyes watching me with a little humor. I could tell he was pleased, and I had to admit that I was pleased that he was finally happy. I walked away more slowly, worried that the panties would come back to life. I kind of hoped that they would, because I was dying for release, but they never did.
When I got back to the kitchen, I tried to remember what I’d made the day before. I opened the refrigerator to see if I could refresh my mind and the panties went off again. I had to brace myself on the counter and squeeze my legs together. I wanted to come, I was so close, but before I could complete my desires, the panties stopped. I was panting slightly and starting to get a little sweaty.
It kept happening, and I even looked behind me a couple of times to see if he was outside the door, but he was still upstairs. I couldn’t imagine how he knew what I needed and was able to stop delivery just short of that. It was driving me crazy. I had to stop twice on the way back up to his office. The men were still there, and I was scared he would push the button while I was in front of them.
As I was bending over, he did. I closed my eyes to the instant, overwhelming pleasure that came over me. Did he know what he was doing? That I was so close?
The vibration stopped as I was standing up. I was thankful for the reprieve. I moved to leave as fast as I could, but his voice stopped me. “Nicola?”
I turned around. “Sir?”
“Thank you.”
I nodded back to him, not sure what he was talking about. I didn’t say anything else, making my way to the stairs to walk down to the next floor. I was still staying away from the elevator because of that evil little woman Connie. When the panties turned on, I was happy that I was away from anyone. I gripped the bannister and stopped where I stood.
The panties went faster and I was on the edge, inching over. I was afraid that he was going to turn them off and leave me hanging, but instead, the vibration became even more intense and I exploded into the panties. The orgasm was hard enough to take my breath away. It was all I could do to hold it together. It was several moments before it stopped and I was able to breathe again.
I was soaked as I made my way to the kitchen, and I was also worried that it was going to start again. When it didn’t, I started to relax, but then I heard his voice behind me and I started. It had only been about an hour since I had dropped the dishes off, and I wasn’t expecting Jerold to be down there. I turned around.
“Do you feel better?”
I knew what he was referencing, and to be honest I felt better than I had all day. Wanting him was hard on my system, and I was thankful that he had given me something to think about. I wasn’t going to tell him that I was so wet it was dripping down my leg. He didn’t need to know all of that as far as I was concerned.
“Yes, sir.”
The smile didn’t reach his eyes and I could tell that he wanted to say something else. I grabbed the dishes out of his hand, telling him that he didn’t have to bring them down. “I would have come and gotten them for you.”
“Well, you like to come when I am away, so this way I figured I would get to see you as well.”
It made sense, but didn’t help my senses. He was moving closer, and the counter against my back reminded me that I had nowhere to go.
“Did you come, Nicola?”
I nodded quickly, and his eyes darkened a little. He stopped just an inch from touching me with his body. “I want to see.”
I looked at him questioningly. I wasn’t sure what he wanted to see, but then it dawned on me. “Do you want the panties back?”
He wasn’t expecting that, but he told me that he did. I couldn’t believe that I had blurted such a thing out, and I was even more embarrassed when it developed that I was expected to take them off right then and there. I hesitated for only a few seconds. It wasn’t like I hadn’t done more in front of him. He had already seen most of me, so I just hiked the skirt up to my waist and started to lower the panties that he had bought me.
I wasn’t as nervous as I had been before. Before I would have been worried about what he would think, but after coming so hard, and with the way he had egged me on all morning, I was in the mood to mess with him. His eyes followed my hands and then the descent of the panties before I put them directly in his hand. He wasn’t expecting that, and I liked that I could still surprise him. It seemed like he was always the one for surprises, so when I handed him the wet, wadded fabric I grinned back. “There you go, sir.”
Chapter 3 – Jerold
The panties in my hand were soaking wet. I hadn’t expected such a display, even though I had tasted how much she could come. I could feel myself getting hard as my pants tightened. I don’t know why, but all I could think about was putting them to my face and inhaling. I did just that and had to close my eyes at the smell. She smelled so good that I was ready to take her right then and there. Her smell was intoxicating, and it reminded me of the flavor of her in my mouth.
“Thank you, Nicola. Hopefully that will remind you to listen the first time I tell you to do something.”
She nodded her head. I could tell that it had affected her. It affected me just to see her chest rising and falling so quickly, but I didn’t mention it. I didn’t have to. She knew that she was mine and the submission was finally complete. There was no more doubt in my mind, and I was thankful for that because I didn’t want to think about anyone else but her.
“Is there anything else that you need, sir?”
Her question was paired with her dark, sultry eyes and it was enough to make me throb in my slacks. Damn, she was beautiful. The list of things that I needed from her had no end, and I was ready for more.
“I can make you feel good too, Jerold, if you just let me.”
Her words were enough to stop me in my tracks. It wasn’t the words themselves, but the breathy way that she said them and the tone of her voice. She made me want her so badly that when she came closer, there was no way that I could tell her no. Her destination became clear, and I was lost in the thought of what she was doing. There was no telling her no.
Nicola was quickly on her knees. She looked up at me with those brown eyes, making my heart lurch in my chest.
“Is this what would make you feel good, sir?”
I nodded my head that it would feel good. I knew it was going to be amazing, and I couldn’t wait for her to do it. I could feel the breeze on my heated flesh as she opened up my pants. Her hand fished me out, and before I could prepare myself, she was pushing my thick head between her soft lips and there was nothing else that I could do.
Why did it feel like it had been forever since I had been in someone’s mouth? It felt like my cock had been hard since I had first seen Nicola. Now I was ready to relieve some of the pressure that her constantly being around me had caused. I wasn’t used to feeling this way, but now all of the anticipation was melting away as she moved up and down my shaft.
I’d never felt such suction before. I could tell that she was getting into it. Her soft moans vibrated against the shaft. My hand went to the silken brown strands that fell down her shoulders, and I pulled her in harder, pushing myself deeper. I wanted to fill her completely and only when she pushed back against me did I finally pull out.
Nicola took a deep breath and then moved back down. My hand coaxed her down a little further to see if she could take all of me into her mouth. I was almost there when she gagged a little and I released her. I didn’t want to hurt her, but I knew that I was so excited that I might by accident.
I let her take over and she grabbed my waist, using her grip to pull me to her over and over again. I couldn’t help the thrusting of
my hips. I was well beyond the point of any return to sanity. I was so close to coming that I warned her. I thought she might pull away and let me take care of coming, but instead she kept me in her mouth.
“Swallow it for me, Nicola. I want you to swallow all of it.”
She nodded her head, her eyes looking up to me with little red rims around them. I was trying not to push deeper, but I wanted all of me inside of her. It wasn’t enough to come. I wanted to come down her throat, as deep as I could.
When I finally felt the first shot come out, it hit the back of her throat. Once again her throat muscles closed around the head of my cock and I was in pure bliss. I pushed my hips forward to take as much of her as I could. She finally pressed back against me and I heard her whimper as I pulled out completely. Nicola was breathing hard, a little bit of my seed dripping from the corner of her mouth.
I wiped it off of her as I helped her up to her feet. I had not expected that. I had expected to have to tell her what I wanted and how to please me, but Nicola had offered and I didn’t even have to ask. It somehow made it better that she had offered and not had to be asked. She’d done it because she wanted to, and that made it that much better. I had to ask myself, where had she been my whole life?
Nicola watched me put my softening cock back in my pants. I liked the way her eyes followed it and her teeth nibbled on her bottom lip. It was hard not to want more, but we both were in the middle of a work day. I could hear people coming down the hallway.
“Looks like it is time for you to get back to work, Nicola.”
She nodded her head and didn’t say a word back. I passed Connie on the way out. She was with a couple of the women from the sixth floor. She gave me another one of her looks, and I tried to look as innocent as possible. I was starting to realize that maybe Connie was not as happy about the new in-house chef as I was. Hell, I couldn’t even walk the same after seeing her. There was a lightness to my step and there was nothing I wanted more than to go back in there and take her properly. The timeline had definitely changed, and I was starting to think that she needed less warmup than I was used to. Nicola was not like any of the submissive women that I’d had in the past. She was a whole new experience, one that I was ready to try more of.
When I got back to the office, I sat back in my chair and closed my eyes. The sights and sounds of the day were enough to keep a smile on my face, and it wasn’t long before I was dozing off in the middle of the day. It was something that never happened, and I knew it was because of Nicola’s perfect lips around me. She had done well, and it was time that I gave her a reward for all of her hard work the past week.
***
“Sir?”
I felt someone shaking my shoulder and I woke up to see Connie looking down at me. I wasn’t sure how long she had been there, but she didn’t look to happy to find me asleep.
“Now you’re sleeping in the middle of the day? Jerold, I’m starting to worry about you.”
Her face didn’t seem to hold any worry, so I didn’t really trust the words. Connie had been acting differently lately. I wasn’t sure why, but I was sure that I didn’t like it. She was always rather severe in her actions, but lately she had become a real ball-buster.
I sat up in the chair and tried to focus my eyes away from the tiny woman in pink. The clock told me that over two hours had passed since my last meeting had ended and I had made my way to the kitchen. I was sure that it was Nicola’s mouth that had made me so tired. It was like a shot of Nyquil to my system.
“No need to worry, just too much partying last night.”
She looked like she didn’t believe me, and I finally asked her what she wanted so she would stop looking at me like that. I knew that she had to be there for something, so the sooner she got it out, the sooner I could wake up and stop looking at her sour face.
“I need some approvals on the downtown project. City Hall sent these over a while ago and then called when you hadn’t returned them. I figured that your fax was out, and I find you up here sleeping like a college student in the middle of the day.”
Her words made me grit my teeth. I didn’t know why I was so bothered by her. “I will take care of it, Connie, thank you.”
I was dismissing her, but it took her a minute to realize it. She wasn’t happy when she finally did leave, and there was a bad feeling hanging in the room after she was gone. I didn’t understand women, that I knew, but Connie was ever harder to understand than the rest of them.
Chapter 4 – Nicola
It was another Friday night. I was relieved to see that Jamie wasn’t there. I asked mom about him, and she told me that she would not be inviting him back to the house. I knew that she was still thinking about what I had told her about him, and I was trying hard not to say any more. I should have kept my mouth shut, but it was just too much to have him there.
The evening was more like usual. I was helping mom in the kitchen when I heard someone coming in the front door and getting greeted by Karen. I looked over to my mother and she kind of shrugged. There was a sinking feeling in my stomach as I poked my head through the swinging doors. I was shocked to see who was standing there.
“Hey, Nicola. Tell your mom that I brought the wine.”
I nodded my head and then moved back into the kitchen. “Mom?!?”
“What?”
I knew what she was doing. She was never very good at being sneaky. “What is he doing here?”
“Jerold?”
I gave her an exasperated look. She was trying to pretend like she didn’t know what I was talking about. “So why is he here, mom? Why did you invite my boss here?”
“Well, he isn’t really your boss, dear. You are subcontracted out.”
There was a look in her eyes and a tone in her voice. “Mom, you can’t be serious!”
She was, though, I could tell. She was shameless in her pursuit of finding me a boyfriend, and I didn’t think that she was ever going to stop until I finally gave up and married one of them. “He is a nice man. Your father and your brothers all think so. He is rich, handsome and he looks at you like you are the only woman in the world. You need to see what is right in front of you, Nicola.”
All of what she said was true, but there was another side of him that no one else knew about. I was the one who’d had to bend over and be spanked, pleasured and punished. Jerold was all of those things, but he was so much more too.
“He is my boss. I know that you are thinking technicalities, but he is still my boss, so please don’t start messing with him. I can’t take another crazy guy right now. Jamie is following me, I think. He showed up at Clinton’s and told me that he wasn’t leaving until I went back with him.”
Mom looked like she felt bad, but I still kind of thought it was her fault. She was the one who was still talking to him, and if she hadn’t called him and given him updates on me, maybe he never would have come. Maybe he would have forgotten what it was like when we were ‘us’ and stayed away.
“Do you want me to talk to him?”
“No, mom, I want you to stop talking to him. And stop calling my boss and trying to make a love match!” I could feel my heart racing and my temperature was going up. I couldn’t really yell like I wanted to, knowing that he was in the next room with all of my family. “I mean it. Just leave it be.”
I didn’t stop to see how she responded. I knew that she most likely had a hurt look on her face that was going to make me feel guilty, and I didn’t want to feel that way. I wanted to be mad at her. It was not the first time she’d spent too much time and energy on my love life. I just wanted to make my own decisions, even if they were the wrong ones. I was sure that Jerold was a bad decision, but it didn’t matter. When I was with him something took over me. When we were together it didn’t matter that it was wrong. But having him here with my family, and them knowing who he was to me, was not something that was so easy to see past.
Taking a deep breath, I went out to the dining room and started to put a few pla
tes on the table. Jerold met my eyes from his spot in the living room. I sent him a look of wonder and he just kind of grinned at me in the way that he did. His smile was disarming and I couldn’t help but smile back. It didn’t help that my mother was coming out of the kitchen just then and saw the look. She didn’t say a word, but I could tell that she wanted to say something.
The dinner was one of the longer ones that we’d had recently. There was a lot to talk about, and I was happy to listen to everyone else and keep my business out of it. I didn’t have much good to say. I graduated the next week, but I wasn’t really worried about that anymore. I was too wrapped up in Jerold and the games we played to actually care too much about a piece of paper. It didn’t seem to matter much at all now. Before it had been a dream, but dreams and priorities change.
When everyone started to leave, Jerold asked me if I wanted to go for a walk. I was surprised, but I did like the idea of being with him just a little bit longer. Last time he’d been mad at me, but this time was different. Jerold was open and laughing, something that I’d never really seen at work. It was a whole other side of him, and I wanted to see more. It was one thing to be around him with the family. It was another to get away from everyone’s prying eyes.
“I think this is the first time that we have really been alone.”
His eyebrow went up. I was unconsciously steering him down to a small swimming hole that I had been going to since I was young. It had a nice dock and was rather private. That was what I think I wanted it for. I wanted a place to be alone with him, and more than anything I wanted to play some more games. We hadn’t played any in a long time, days that seemed to feel like full weeks of no touch.
“Where are we?”
“This is called Smitty’s Pier.”
He didn’t seem too impressed, and when I looked back I could see why. There really wasn’t anything wonderful or spectacular about it. The best part of Smitty’s had been how close it was to my house. It had been close enough to walk to every morning and I had done just that many times in my youth.