by G E Griffin
“Just relax and do as I say, Seraphina. Close your eyes.”
“What…why?”
I lightly smacked her bottom, which made her jump and cry out.
“Be a good girl and just do as you are told.”
With a sigh, she closed her eyes, and I used the green scarf we’d bought to blindfold her, tying it firmly round her head
“Okay? That should feel nice and silky and not in any way uncomfortable.”
“It’s fine.”
“Now stretch your arms out in front of you, and lock your hands together. That’s it, right out.”
As Seraphina complied, I used one end of the silver scarf to tie her wrists together, then looped it through the side of the metal bed head to tie it there. She was now lying restrained and prostrate on the bed.
“Liam, what are you going to do?” she whispered.
“Trust me. You’re going to love this, so let’s get you into position. Spread your legs. Wider. Now bend your knees up.”
I helped ease her up, so that her lovely bottom was up in the air.
“Perfect. Just perfect. Have you any idea how beautiful you look right now, Seraphina?”
“Beautiful? I just feel very exposed, and I’m not sure I’m comfortable with this,” she said nervously.
“You only have to say the word, and I’ll stop and let you go at once. Remember, I said I would push you, but nothing you couldn’t handle. So just go with it, and it’ll be fun, I promise.” I caressed the cheeks of her bottom, and then ran my finger down the intriguing seam between her two cheeks.
“No! Not my… you promised,” Sera exclaimed, and tried to wriggle away from me as I trailed my finger down.
“Relax. I promised I wouldn’t do anything anal, and I'm won’t. I always keep my word. I am going to explore the rest of you though.” I slid my finger along her pretty pink folds, which were warm, wet and very, very inviting. “As I thought. The evidence from your pussy very clearly tells me that you’re enjoying this. Stop protesting and resisting.”
I lightly slapped her bottom again, and then positioned myself over her, totally restricting her.
“This is what you like, isn’t it? Being overpowered and held in place while I pleasure you. You have no option but to enjoy it because you can't escape. So, tell me how much you like this?”
I curled my arm around her waist, and then reached down for her clitoris, as my cock rubbed against her pussy from behind.
These were all new sensations for her. Being blindfolded. Having her hands tied. Me pinning her down from behind. I hoped it wasn’t all too much for her, and I needed her to tell me how she was feeling.
“Answer me, Seraphina.”
“It.. it’s nice,” Seraphina whispered, as I rhythmically circled and stroked her with my finger tip.
“Do you want more?”
“Yes. More.”
“Is this what you want?” I gently edged the tip of my cock against her entrance and then waited. I was thrilled when she tried to push back against me, obviously wanting more. So she did like this game, no question.
“You have to tell me want you want, Sera. You have to say the words.”
I withdrew my cock and my fingers from her completely, and she mewled in frustration.
“No! Please, Liam. Don't stop. I want you, all of you.”
“Are you sure?”
“Are you trying to make me beg? I want this. I want your great big cock to fuck me. Happy now?” she virtually spat out the words as she squirmed against me.
I slapped her bottom again.
“That’s for having a dirty mouth. You have to ask me nicely.” I lightly stroked her with my fingers, as I dipped my cock teasingly in her entrance again, but held back from giving her anything more satisfying. It was torture for me too, of course, but I wanted her to lose her inhibitions about letting me know what she liked.
“Please, Professor, would you do me the honour of inserting your rather large penis inside my woefully empty vagina, please, sir.”
I burst out laughing, which I couldn’t remember ever doing during sex before.
“We can't have a woefully empty vagina, now can we?” I chuckled. “Very well. Now you can have what want you want.”
I very carefully and slowly slid my length into her. The velvety smoothness of her slick walls begged me to lose myself in her, to drive as hard and as deep as I possibly could into the enticing heaven that was on offer. But I couldn’t lose control like that. I had to do what was best for Seraphina, and it would be too much for her in this position. I stopped and waited once I was buried in her.
“It’s very deep this way, let me know if it’s too much for you.”
“It feels as if you’re driving into my very core,” she whispered. “But it’s good, it feels really good.”
Her body was moulded tightly against mine, her back to my front. With her hands bound and fixed, she was helpless to move away from me. I loved being in total control like this, because I wanted to give her such incredible pleasure that she would never want to leave me.
“Just concentrate on the sensations, the pleasure, the way I am possessing your body. I own it. My cock filling your pussy. It belongs to me.”
I withdrew, then flexed my hips and pushed into her deeply again. Each time I thrust in, I stroked her clitoris with my finger, and I could feel her trembling and quivering with the delicious sensations. Her sweet pussy seemed to be licking and sucking at my length. It was heaven. But I had to think of Seraphina. It was all about making it good for her.
“Tell me how you’re feeling.”
“Oh God, Liam, it just gets better and better,” she moaned. “This is so good, don't stop, never stop.”
“You like it then, hmm? Just as I told you?” Now that I was confident Seraphina was coping well with everything, I stroked in and out, over and over. It was pure bliss.
“I love it. I want it. Please. Just keep doing it.”
No question, the shy, timid girl from before was transforming into a very demanding little sex kitten, and I was more than happy to give her everything she wanted.
As I felt my orgasm building, I kept up the pressure on her sweet spot until I finally felt her explode, her walls squeezing and milking me as she screamed out my name.
“Liam, oh God, Liam …”
I gripped her hips as I carried on thrusting, desperate to join her, finally stilling as my release pulsed deeply into her. It went on and on, blue lights flashed in front of my eyes, as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. Finally, I collapsed on top of her. She was right. This was just getting better and better between us.
“Sorry. I’m squashing you,” I said after a minute, as I rolled over to the side to try to catch my breath.
“S’okay. I don't mind. But can you undo me now?” she mumbled.
“Of course.”
I slipped the scarf from her eyes first.
“That was something else,” I whispered, as I tenderly kissed her forehead. “You liked our little rough play?”
“I liked it very much,” she smiled back, as I undid the scarf binding her hands. I rubbed her wrists, before I pulled her into my arms.
“You’d do something like that again? You were okay with being blindfolded and having your hands tied?”
“It made it more intense, not being able to see what was happening, so I guess that’s good. But I did have to tell myself not to panic when I couldn’t move away when I thought you were going to touch me….there.”
“Never forget that you can always tell me to stop. You have to be confident you can trust me. If you prefer, we can use recognised safe words.”
“I don't think that’s necessary. Not at the moment anyway.”
“But if I were to push things a bit further, if things got a bit rougher? Would you feel happier knowing you had a safe word to fall back on?”
“Maybe. Depends how much rougher you were to get. I’m a bit wary to be honest. I’m not sure I’d still enj
oy it as much.”
“You just have to trust that your Professor knows his subject very well, hmm?”
“I guess so. No question, with all your previous experience, you are the undoubted sexpert.”
Fuck. I felt her suddenly cooling towards me. That was all it took with Seraphina. Just a tiny hint or reminder of the previous women I'd been with was enough to make all her insecurities resurface, and cause her to immediately withdraw from me again.
“There’s never been anyone like you before, Seraphina. Nothing matches what we share. I keep telling you. When are you going to start believing me?”
Just then the alarm on her phone sounded to remind her to take her pill. She smiled at me, slipped out of bed and headed for the bathroom. I sighed as I lay back. Winning her trust was obviously going to take a long time.
~*~
“I’d rather be with you than see Jamie.”
“I seem to recall we had this conversation last week, Liam. And anyway, it’s all arranged. You’ll need to get going shortly. Jamie will be at your place soon.”
“Are you throwing me out?”
“If that’s what it takes.”
“I’d like to see you try.”
I raised myself to my full six foot four as I loomed over her. We were in the kitchen, clearing away after breakfast.
“I could if I had to - I’m tougher than I look.” She ducked under my arm and headed for the sink.
I wasn’t happy about the fact that she was insisting we wouldn’t see each other later, and neither would we be sleeping together tonight.
“Surely we can see each other for a while later,” I pleaded.
I wasn’t used to this. I’d never done any kind of pleading or chasing after a woman before, so this was a whole new experience for me. I was used to being in control, being the one who set the agenda, and I was finding all this somewhat unsettling.
“In case you hadn't heard, I’m starting a new job tomorrow where the boss is a complete ogre. I need to prepare, and I need an early night to get some sleep,” she stated firmly.
“We can just sleep together, if that’s what you want.”
“Yeah, right. Like that’s going to happen if we’re in the same bed.” She raised her eyebrows at me sceptically.
“Fair point,” I conceded with a grin. “But if we went to bed early enough, you could still get plenty of sleep.” I tried to pull her into my arms to persuade her, knowing our strong chemistry would work in my favour, but she was having none of it.
“Just leave it, Liam. Don't push me. I need some space. I need to clear my head. Don't try and use your Sex Godliness to bamboozle me .”
“Fine, if that’s what you want.” I sighed, accepting defeat. “But at least let me give you a lift to work tomorrow, rather than take public transport.”
“We’ve been through this as well. It hardly matches the story that we can barely tolerate each other if I turn up to the office with you.”
“I’ll drop you at the corner and you can walk in by yourself. No one will be any the wiser.”
“No, Liam. It’s best if I make my own way in, and we keep our distance, keep things just as if I was any other employee at SCV. That’s the only way this is going to work. I intend to do a really good job, so I have to be able to get on and concentrate. I also have to build up a good working relationship with Tom, seeing as we’re going to be working together so closely. No doubt he still thinks of me as the silly little intern who could just about handle making a decent cup of tea. I have to prove to him that I’m more than that.”
“Tom has seen the quality of your work, so he understands why I’ve taken you on.”
“Even so. Please Liam, just step back a little. This is my first job, the first step on my career ladder. I have to prove myself, without you meddling and micromanaging everything. I’ve always managed by myself. That’s the way I am.”
“Very well. And for the record, I’ve no intention of showing you any special favours. If the work you produce is shit, I’ll have no hesitation in telling you so in our daily meeting. I offered you the job because of your talents and skills, because you were the best person for the job. I don't carry deadweight. I’ve worked too hard and too long to risk my business in any way.”
“Good. I'm glad we understand each other. So I’ll be at my desk, bright eyed and bushy tailed first thing tomorrow morning, Mr. Starr.”
“I look forward to that, Miss Jones.”
Chapter 29
Jamie
“But why do you have to go and see your horrid, rude brother? You only saw him last week, so I don't see why you can’t stay here with me instead,” Poppy whined as she clung to me in bed, and pouted in a way she clearly thought was endearing. It wasn’t.
“I told you before, it’s a family thing. It’s what we always do when Liam’s not away on business.” I managed to extricate myself from her grip. “Haven’t you got things to do? How about you hang out with Chloe?”
“I expect she’s busy with Adam, and anyway, I want to be with you. You are way more fun,” she smiled, as she pushed back the sheets from her naked body in an attempt to entice me back for yet more sex, having spent the last two nights with me.
Poppy was so annoying. She couldn’t take a hint that I wasn’t interested any more. At first, all the sex had been great, after going for months without while I'd been pursuing Seraphina. Now it had actually got rather tedious, and I totally understood why my brother never kept any of his playmates longer than a month. Poppy had morphed into this creature who seemed intent on organising me and taking over my whole life, rather than just being happy for us to share a great fuck together now and again.
I’d tried cooling things between us by telling her, perfectly truthfully, that I had to spend all my spare time studying for my finals. But Poppy kept just turning up, using the excuse that’d she’d make dinner while I was studying. Trouble was, she couldn’t cook, so the meals she prepared nearly always tasted like shit. Then we ended up either ordering food in or going out to eat, disrupting my study schedule further.
I knew I'd left it all to the last minute, but that was the way I always worked. I needed that pressure to push me to get on with it. But it meant I had to stick to my timetable to make sure I covered every topic. No way was I going to come out of uni with anything less than a decent 2:1 degree.
The stupid thing was, Liam had been worried that Sera would distract me from my studies, but she wouldn’t have. She would never have selfishly interrupted a carefully planned out study timetable in the way that attention seeking Poppy had numerous times now. And unlike Poppy, Sera was a great cook. We really missed her Thursday evening suppers.
Seraphina.
Boy, I’d really fucked up with her. The more time I spent with Poppy, the more I realised what a great girl Sera was - apart from her issue about sex of course. Maybe she just needed some therapy to help her overcome whatever her problem was. But the more sex I had with Poppy, the less important it seemed somehow. I’d even go as far as to say sex became boring and repetitive when you didn't actually like the person you were with very much, so I guess that was a valuable lesson for me to learn.
I felt bad about how things had ended between me and Sera, and I’d been thinking about trying to meet up with her to apologise and clear the air, maybe after my exams and before Toby and I headed off to Australia for our year out. I hoped that she’d accept that we’d both had too much to drink at the Spring Ball, which was a large contributory factor in how things had turned out between us. I’d tried asking Abbey how Sera was when she was over one day hooking up with Toby, but she’d been decidedly frosty towards me.
“What’s it to you?” she’d glared at me.
“I just wondered, that’s all,” I’d shrugged, but hadn't pursued my enquiry any further.
So I decided I’d talk to Liam about Sera today, knowing he must have some contact with her, seeing as he’d offered her a job at Starr Capital.
I’d
initially been surprised about the job offer, remembering his original very sceptical attitude towards her, but I knew my brother was very shrewd in all his business matters, and he’d seen for himself that Sera was a very talented graphic designer, as I'd tried to tell him in the first place. I was very happy that she’d got a decent job at SCV, thanks to my intervention on her behalf. She deserved a break, no question about it, because she’d certainly had a crap few years up to now.
I was so keen to get away from Poppy that I actually ended up arriving early for lunch at Liam’s place – an unheard of occurrence up to now. Even so, I was surprised that he appeared to be out when I buzzed to be let in, but just as I was calling his mobile to find out where he was, I spotted him coming out of the lift and heading back to his apartment, carrying a couple of bags of shopping. He was preoccupied as he looked at his phone, and he appeared to be smiling. Smiling? Liam? What was that all about?
“Hey there. Aggie let you down this week or something?” I queried, as I nodded at the bags of food from the supermarket. His housekeeper normally made sure he was well stocked up with everything he needed.
“Hmm? Oh, I’ve eaten at home more than expected, so I just needed a few extra things for our lunch, that’s all,” he replied absent mindedly, as he put his phone away in his jeans pocket and then let me in to his apartment. “How come you’re here early?”
I followed him into the kitchen and watched as he unloaded the supplies, and set about preparing our lunch. It looked like we were having some sort of chicken salad from what I could see.
“I'm early because I needed to get away from Poppy, if you must know. She’s driving me nuts.”
“Poppy? Oh that girl you’re seeing. I thought you liked her. I thought she was the perfect little shagging companion for you.”
“She was at first. Now she isn’t. She’s round at my place all the time, and seems to want us to get more serious, but I'm not interested. You of all people know how that is. It’s time for me to move on, just like you always do, but Poppy is proving hard to shake off. She’s even talking about changing her travel plans to come to Australia with me and Toby.”