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“But if you’re worried about something or see something you don’t understand, I want you to come directly to me. And when you don’t, there are consequences to pay.”
The threatening promise sounds equal parts interesting and terrifying.
“I love this blanket.” I stroke the soft fabric, changing the subject. “Do they give them to everyone who stays in the penthouse?”
“Only the very cutest ones,” he says. “Which means only you.”
“You bought this for me?” I hold the blanket tighter, knowing he’d picked it out just for me. “Now I love it even more.”
“As I said, they’re only for the cutest, and you’re very cute. But you’re also changing the subject on me.”
“Maybe I am.”
“I brought something else I think you will like. Correction. Something I already know you like.” Wondering what he could have, I watch as he slips his hand into the pocket of his sweatpants. “One of the toys from my special room.”
In his hand, he holds a strange-looking little device—very strange. The material looks like the same silicone as the pink vibrator, but this little monster has three heads and is a pearlized purple.
“And something else.” His hand goes into his pocket again, bringing out a clear red plastic tube of lube with the word warming in big pink letters. Are these sweats like Mary Poppins’ carpetbag? Next, is he going to pull out the wooden chair from his ‘special room,’ too?
“This time, the vibrator goes inside of you. Your pussy and your ass.”
“What! No.” I scootch away from him, my butt safely sliding further down the sofa. “No way.”
“I see you’re partly still a virgin,” he chuckles. “How fun. Especially since one day, I’ll have my cock buried in that pretty little ass of yours.”
“I am a virgin in that way, yes, and unless you give me a very good reason, I’ll be staying one.”
“The reason is you snooped in my private belongings, which I’m fine with as long as it’s not work-related, but you kept it from me, all this time wondering if I was single or not.”
“To be fair, I only wondered that when you got the phone call earlier.” I wrap the blanket around my waist, protecting my poor bottom. Changing the subject once more, I ask, “Who was on the phone, by the way?”
“Work stuff. Nothing to worry about. What you need to be worrying about is what I have here in my hand. Now stand up, take off those clothes, and put your hands against that wall.” His gaze travels to an open wall in the living room, free of artwork.
“And if I say no?” I ask.
“Now,” he says.
Something in his face and his tone make me obey. I give a shudder, tossing my blanket on the back of the sofa. Tiptoeing away from him, I make my way over to the wall. I slip out of my shirt and pants, trembling as I turn to face the wall.
He comes up behind me, his hands free now. His toys must be back in his pocket because he grabs one of my hands in each of his, raising them over my head, pressing my palms against the cold wall.
A chill runs through me, goosebumps rising on my skin.
His breath is warm as he moves in close. He brushes my hair to the side. His lips tickle my neck as he whispers, “I’m going to have so much fun playing with you, my pretty little toy. You’re so lovely, so beautiful. And all mine.”
Hot kisses trail down my neck, his scruff rubbing against the curve at the base, making all kinds of delicious tingles electrify my body. “That feels… so good.”
“Wait till you feel everything I have planned for you.” His hands run down my sides. I shudder, reaching for him. A sharp spank lands on my right ass cheek. The pain makes me hiss. “Naughty girl. Hands back on the wall. You’re being punished.”
“I forgot,” I breathe.
“This toy will help you remember.” He lets me go. I glance over my shoulder. He’s now busy with his warming liquid, snapping the tube open. Holding the bottle upside down, he fills his cupped palm with lube.
His hand cups my ass with the warm liquid. “Oh, god.”
It oozes between my cheeks, the warmth and wetness spreading. The sweet, clean fruity scent of the lube fills the room. He slips slick fingers inside my pussy. My muscles clamp down on him, hard, involuntarily.
“Oh, god.” His fingers are inside me, and that special lube goes from warm to hot as he moves them. His thumb manages to find its way to my asshole, circling and teasing as his thick fingers fill and fuck me.
