by Jamie Knight
He lifts an eyebrow like he’s amused. I feel his hand slip inside my panties, but I maintain eye contact. I ball my hand up into a fist, trying to find some way to momentarily ease the tension.
One of his fingers presses down on my clit, and I almost explode right there. I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long. Instinctually, I try to close my legs, but Daniel uses his other hand to keep them open.
“Too much?” he chuckles.
I shake my head even though it’s a bold-faced lie. I’m so close to losing my mind. It’s never felt this good before, and Daniel’s using the lightest of touches. He’s probably getting all cocky, thinking he’s such a catch, but I don’t care anymore. I just want to come!
“Keep going,” I gasp.
“Like this?”
He inserts two fingers inside of my pussy, swirling them around. I moan, pushing my back into his chest. He moves them faster and faster, going from a swirling motion to a pumping one. I lick my lips. I can feel it building up in my core. I’m so close, and I know it’s going to be a mind-blowing orgasm.
“Oh, fuck! I’m going to come! Please let me come.”
I grab onto Daniel’s hand, ready to dig my nails into his forearm, but before the dam breaks, Dan removes his hand. I’m suddenly brought out of that good situation into one where I haven’t come.
“What are you doing?” I sit up and look behind me to make sure Daniel sees how incensed I am.
“Well, you didn’t get all the questions right, so I can’t in good conscious let you finish.”
“Are you fucking serious?”
I want to punch him in his dumb face right now. He looks so Goddamn smug.
“Yeah,” he shrugs. “It’s the rules.”
That he made up. If he wanted to, he could change them. And I’m still sitting in his lap and can feel his hard cock pressing into my ass. I’m sure Daniel wants to fuck just as much as me, so why did he stop?
“So, we’re not going to… Were you ever planning on…”
Even though I want to have sex with him so badly, I just can’t finish the question. It’s too embarrassing, and I feel like it’s a little desperate. But it’s not like that matters. I was practically begging.
“You’re a virgin, aren’t you?”
Why is he asking me that now? I’m getting all self-conscious. I cross my arms over my chest. “I am. Is that important?”
“I’ll need you to sign a contract before we go any further. I’m sure I mentioned it last time, and if not, it’s just standard business stuff.”
He did not mention it last time. For a few moments, I had forgotten what all of this was about. Stupidly, I got wrapped up in Daniel’s touch and sexy talk, I let myself be vulnerable. I’m such a fucking idiot.
“Yeah, the contract, right…”
Should I even sign it? Sure, that was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced, but the way Daniel switched everything up so quickly, it all feels so impersonal. Like I’m just some cheap slut who’s his flavor of the week.
Is that what I really want? I know it’s to save the firm, but at what cost? If I don’t have any respect for myself, will it even matter that I saved Samuels & Samuels? Daniel and I haven’t even officially begun this whole thing, and I’m already so confused.
Chapter Sixteen - Dan
Gemma is taking to this whole thing a lot faster than I expected. I can’t believe she challenged me to check if she was wet. It was not the answer I was expecting, but it sure as hell gave me a thrill.
“Oh, fuck! I’m going to come! Please let me come,” she begs like the good little pet I want.
I’m pumping my fingers in and out of her drenched pussy, wanting nothing more than to watch her come all over my fingers, but something isn’t right. I’ve never felt this much before. Maybe it’s because it’s been so long. I just need to bring everything back around to the business side of things.
I stop playing with Gemma and make up some excuse about her answers being incorrect. She’s clearly upset but is trying to hide it.
“You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” I ask.
Her body gets rigid in mine. This is the first time I’ve sensed her being genuinely uncomfortable. I must have hit a cord, but she confirms my suspicions. When I bring up the contract, she gets angry again, but I know this will be better for both of us. Neither one of us wants to get caught up in this relationship. It’s a business transaction and needs to stay as such.
“Of course, I’ll sign it,” Gemma nods. “I mean, after reading it thoroughly. I’m not going to sign away anything I don’t want to.” She adjusts her bra strap and makes a move to get off my lap, but I stand up with her, grabbing and holding her waist. “What are you doing?”
“You didn’t think we were done, did you?”
“But you said —”
“Come here.” I drag her over to the bookshelf. “Stay,” I growl. She nods, her eyes wide. I expected some back talk, but I think she’s just too shocked.
I go over to my jacket and pull out some silk rope. Walking back over to Gemma, I wrap the rope around my palms, holding it taut.
“I thought we could have a little fun first.”
She looks up at me, her jaw slack. “I thought we were having fun before.”
“This’ll be another way to have fun.” I look at the bookshelf behind Gemma, which has ornate flourishes on the top. It seems sturdy enough, but I need to make sure, so we don’t have any mishaps. “Is that bolted to the floor or wall?”
Gemma furrows her brow and turns around. “Both. Why?”
Instead of giving a verbal answer, I take her wrists and tie them together before securing them to the top of the bookshelf, hooking a loop over the curve of the embellishment.
Once the rope is tight, I look into her face. “The safe word is moon. What is the safe word?”
“M-m-moon.” Her pink lips tremble.
“If you want me to stop, all you have to do is say ‘moon,’ and I step back.”
“What are you going to do to me?” Her phrasing makes it seem like she’s scared, but when I look into her eyes, I see excitement.
“Let’s start with this.”
I push her bra up, resting it behind her head and massage her tit with one of my hands. They’re so perfect. I start sucking on her nipple, bringing the hardened bud between my teeth.
“Daniel!”
Her body flinches when my teeth come down on her. I do it again, liking the reaction. After giving her other nipple the same treatment, I take my tongue all over her body — her luscious, curvy body. I explore every inch but avoid her panties. Part of it is because I want to tease her, but I’m also trying to keep control. If I go too far, I might not be able to come back.
I run my hands down her curves. I feel Gemma’s slight tremors. She keeps wiggling, but I hold her in place. I know that tonight I can’t fuck her, but I’m going to have to come up with some other way to satisfy myself. I’m not even sure I’ll be able to get myself home looking like this.
“Why do you keep teasing me?” Gemma whines.
I look up at her, and she looks absolutely frustrated. I understand where she’s coming from. I’m so fucking hard right now. I want to be balls deep in her pussy right, but I must stay restrained.
“Once you sign the contract,” I stand up, so I’m at my full height, “we can do anything and everything.”
“Why can’t we do that now? I promise I’ll sign it later.”
Gemma presses her body into mine, wrapping one of her legs around my waist, and uses that leg to pull me towards her even more. This woman is going to be the death of me.
“You know what,” I start. I bring my hands up to the rope and undo it. With her hands free, Gemma immediately wraps her arms around my neck, bringing me in for a kiss. I push my tongue into her mouth. She moans, her fingers tangling in my hair.
I bring my face back and put my finger on her lips in an effort to get her to calm down a little bit. She stops trying to k
iss and waits.
“Get on your knees.”
“Okay.”
She untangles her limbs from my body and kneels before me. I almost lose my mind at the sight of her down there. Unzipping my pants, I say, “I want to show you how to please me.”
“Please you?”
I take my hard cock out, holding it in my palm. Gemma brings her bottom lip in between her teeth, biting down hard. “Do you want me to…?” Her eyes look at mine for a second, but she’s too sheepish to give me one of her long looks. She takes a deep breath and nods. She takes my shaft out of my hand, holding it herself. I watch as her lips part, and she slowly brings the tip of my cock into my mouth. I let out a long breath through clenched teeth. She’s clearly inexperienced, but it’s already the best blowjob I’ve ever gotten. Or it feels like it.
I need to calm down.
Gemma’s tongue circles my dickhead. She moves her head down further. I grab onto one of the shelves to steady myself as I watch as her head moves back and forth. Gemma gets more into it, using her hands in conjunction with her mouth and sucking me tightly.
“Play with yourself,” I breathe.
Gemma’s dark eyes look up at me, and she makes some kind of noise coming from her throat and nods. Her hand slides into her panties and her moans vibrate around my shaft.
“Make yourself come.”
She makes another noise. Her body starts moving with more ferocity, her ass bouncing. I watch as she orgasms with my cock stuffed deep in her mouth. Before I explode all over her tongue, I pull my cock out of her lips.
“You can come in my mouth. It’s fine.” Gemma claws at my pants, trying to pull them further down. I grab her wrists, shaking my head.
“We just have to wait for the contract.” I’m out of breath and feeling frazzled, but I’m going to stand my ground.
She gives me a weird look but doesn’t challenge me on it. “Okay. You can come in my mouth after I sign the contract,” she smirks.
Gemma must have just realized she has some power. Her smirk is a little too smug. She’s not wrong, though. I stopped her because I was afraid to go any further. Before we do this again, I’m going to need to strengthen my resolve. If anything, Gemma is going to know that I’m in charge here.
Chapter Seventeen - Gemma
One Week Later
I can’t believe that Daniel hasn’t called me. Was the whole contract thing just a way to torture me? Play with me? Was I dumb enough to fall for it? I mean, why else would he keep me waiting this long. He seemed just as twisted up as me, but Dan has all the money, so I don’t have too many ways of putting pressure on him.
There has been some good news, though. Cecil called and said he’d still be using my services. I’ll be able to keep the firm open with the money from him, and there’s even a little extra to start advertising. I’m having Angela only come in two days a week. She expected us to close a lot sooner. I knew she was thinking about quitting, so I told her just to stay part-time until I found someone to replace her, which she thankfully said yes to.
I’ve already got a few potentials coming in soon.
Maybe if Daniel never calls, it could be a good thing. He hasn’t given me any money yet, and my luck has already turned. If a few more people answer the ad, I could get the firm up and running. It would need a lot more luck, but anything is possible, right?
The phone rings, and I get excited. Maybe it’s another client. I answer with my best customer service voice.
“Hello, this is Samuels & Samuels.”
“I know who I’m calling.” I know immediately that it’s Daniel.
“What do you want?” I’m all huffy because he waited so long, but I’m also secretly happy he did call. I really thought he was done with me.
“I want to see you. The contract is ready for you to sign.”
“Okay?”
“Meet me at my office.”
“Right now?”
“Yes, part of being my pet is being at my beck and call.”
There isn’t much I can say to that. I did agree to that part when I said I was going to be his pet.
“Well, I don’t like what your business stands for, and I don’t want to be anywhere near it.” I’m being a little bitchy, but he deserves it for going no contact for a week.
“I guess you don’t want the money for your law firm then?”
“I mean —”
“And you didn’t mean it when you were begging me to fuck your pussy and come in your mouth.”
I choke on nothing but air, shocked that he could so casually say all of that. It makes me instantly wet thinking about what we did in this office last week. This is why I should have been better at hiding my feelings. No duh, Daniel Davies would throw all of it back in my face.
“Okay, I’ll be there,” I whisper.
I don’t know why I’m being so cagey. I’m the only one in the office today.
“I know. And don’t make me wait. Everything will be explained in the contract once you get here.”
“Okay.”
He hangs up before I can say anything more. I’ve always hated it when people have spoken to me like that, but when Daniel does it, I kind of like it — the authoritative tone. Luckily, I don’t have anything scheduled for today, so I lock up the office and leave.
It doesn’t take my long to walk over to his office, and it’s way more beautiful than mine. For starters, they’ve got more than one floor. I’ve walked by McKenzie Tech before, but I’ve never gone inside. I never had a reason to. And I wasn’t lying when I said I avoided this place. I could have applied for all kinds of internships there. Even though my mother didn’t like Davies & Sons, she always told me it might be a good idea to do a short-term stint there because of the doors it could open. I could just never bring myself to.
Now, look at me. Fucking the boss.
Well, not quite yet…
I go in and walk over to the security guard. “Hi, I’m here to see Daniel Davies. My name is Gemma Samuels. He should be expecting me.”
The guard looks down at his clipboard. “Yes, Gemma Samuels. You’re on the list. You can head right up. Take the second set of elevators. His office is on the top floor of the new wing, towards the back.”
“Thank you.”
I find the correct set of elevators and ride to the top. The doors open, and there’s a whole slew of employees. I think Davies & Sons has more employees on this one floor than Samuels & Samuels has had in its entire history.
I need to stop comparing the two of us. Just because my firm isn’t some big conglomerate doesn’t mean we’re not good at what we do.
I walk through the office. Everyone is so hard at work. When I’m almost at Daniel’s office, I see Maggie. Clearly, she deep in whatever she’s doing. Plus, I’m here for a kind of embarrassing reason, so I’m not going to bother her. She looks happy. She has all the equipment Daniel and I spoke about. I feel kind of bad for assuming that he was going to fire her. Daniel has blasted all of my expectations out the window. Well, almost all of them. He’s just as cocky as I thought he would be.
I see that Maggie also has her cat. I guess Daniel let her bring him in. Maybe he does have a kind heart under that icy veneer. Maybe, if I work hard enough, I can crack his steely reserve.
Just because. To see if it’s possible. It’s not like I want a feelings fest with this guy.
I get to Davies’ office. The door is locked, and I cannot see inside. Before going in, I take a deep breath.
“Everything is going to be okay,” I whisper to myself, and then I knock.
“Come in.”
I push open the door and see Daniel sitting at his desk. He hasn’t even looked up yet.
“Um, I’m here to —”
“Close the door.”
Of course. He probably doesn’t want his employees to hear all the dirty details. I’d prefer it that way as well.
I close the door, but before I can open my mouth, Daniel holds up a finger and looks st
raight at me. “The contract is over there,” he points to the table by the door. I see a small stack of papers. “I want you to get undressed and bring the contract over to me on your hands and knees.”
“You’re kidding, right?” It just comes out because his request is so ridiculous, but I know he isn’t. He’s not the type to joke like that. Even with his office full of employees, Dan wants me naked and submissive.
But it’s the deal I signed up for. I take off the outfit I wore today — just a simple pair of trousers and a white blouse. I actually started wearing matching bra and panty sets ever since Daniel surprised me last week — just because he said it was sexy doesn’t mean I couldn’t step up my game.
Once I’m down to my bra and panties, I’m about to pick up the contract when I hear Daniel clear his throat.
“I said get undressed. That means everything.”
“Right,” I sigh.
I bring my hands up my back until I reach the clasp of my bra. After undoing it, I slide the straps down my arms and let it fall to the ground. Next, I push my panties down my legs until they’re on the floor, and I can step out of them.
“Happy?”
Daniel chuckles lightly and points to the contract.
I pick up the papers and then get on my hands and knees. I do my best not to crumple it up as I crawl my way over to Daniel’s desk. He watches as I slowly get closer and closer. The carpet drags against my knees, making me think about every movement I’m making. Who would have guessed this is where I would find myself? Not me, that’s for sure.
“Here’s the contract!” I hold it up, waiting for him to grab it. Instead, Daniel gets up and walks over to where I am on the other side of his desk.
“I want you to read the contract.”
“I was planning on it!”
“I mean out loud. Stay down there and read it.”
Of course, that’s what he meant. This time, I keep my comments to myself. Even if what Daniel proposes excites me, I only have something snarky to say. Maybe it’s better to say nothing at all for the time being.