5. Rules
5
RULES
ROXY
On my knees, I peered up into the piercing and mysterious eyes of the man who once scared the shit out of me for the first year I knew him. Never in a million years did I imagine I’d ever be kneeling in front of one of my boss’s bodyguards. I was sure countless women had been in my place before, awaiting his commands with bated breath, just as men had likely knelt before him and begged for their lives to be spared. But now, it didn’t matter. He held all the power and control over me, and I was at his mercy.
“Forget everything you think you know about a Dom sub relationship. Each one is different and tailored to the needs of the individuals involved.”
Nodding, I replied, “Yes, sir.”
“Number one,” he paced in front of me as he looked down at me, “when we’re in private, you will lower yourself to your knees, waiting for my first command. You’re not to move until I give you that command. Your palms should be face up, on your thighs.”
Complying with his instruction, I flipped my hands over to face upward.
“Number two,” he continued, “normally, my rule is they aren’t to look me in the eye unless I tell them to.” Instantly, I lowered my gaze to the floor, but he stuck his fingers under my chin, forcing my eyes up to his. “That being said, I love your beautiful green eyes, and I want to see them often. So, for you, this rule doesn’t apply.” A sinister yet sweet grin etched onto his lips. “In fact, I love the connection you and I have so much. I want you looking at me at all times, unless I tell you otherwise.”
Pinning my bottom lip between my teeth, I stifled a smile, unsure if that was against the rules.
“Number three,” he withdrew his hand with a wink, “you’ll only refer to me as sir behind the doors of Luxe and you are to end every sentence with it while addressing me directly. Once we step out, we’re only friends. I don’t want this carrying over to the real world right now.” Before I could respond, he continued, “And four, pick a safe word because I won’t stop for any other word.”
Choosing a safe word was something I never thought I’d have to do. 0The notion of him pushing me to my limits thrilled me, and the thought of having to use a safety word only added to the excitement. I paused for a moment, considering several options in my mind. He took a step closer, glaring down at me with a new darkness.
My heart raced as I gulped, feeling even smaller in his presence than I normally did next to his towering figure. He was like a mighty skyscraper that I gazed up at from the street below. “Skyscraper. My safe word is skyscraper.”
One of his dark eyebrows arched in amusement. “Skyscraper it is then.” He strode toward the wall on the opposite side of the room.
“Will I ever have to use it?” My voice trembled slightly with eagerness and maybe even a hint of fear.
He stopped, spinning back around to face me with a serious expression.
“Sir… I mean.”
A small grin tugged at the corner of his lips while he studied me for a moment before responding. “That depends on how much you can take.”
A thrill shot through my body. “I want you to push my limits, sir.”
“Oh, I will,” With an unwavering glint in his eye, he spun on his heels and darted back to the wall, snatching a wooden paddle from its place. He swung it through the air with a sharp whistle, the sound sending a shiver down my spine. After inspecting it a moment longer, he hung it back on the wall and turned his attention to a small toy on a nearby table. A wicked smile spread across his lips as he approached me, his eyes dark with desire. “Open,” he commanded in a husky voice.
I obeyed without hesitation, my heart pounding in my chest as he slipped the egg-shaped object into my waiting mouth. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he took it out and reached for my hand. Wordlessly, I placed my hand in his, and he pulled me to my feet. Leaning over me, one hand firmly on my hip while the other slipped between my legs, he switched on the toy’s vibration and slid it inside me. My body trembled with pleasure, and I gripped his arm, my eyes rolling back in ecstasy.
“Oooh,” I whimpered.
“Do you like that?” he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.
“Oh God, yes sir,” I moaned, barely able to form words.
“Good girl,” he praised me, his fingers lingering on my slick skin. “Now get on your knees. I’m going to teach you how to suck my cock, but there are rules.”
Without breaking eye contact, I obediently sank to my knees once again with his assistance.
“Take it out,” he ordered in a low tone.
With shaking hands, I hesitantly reached up, unfastening his slacks, peeling them down to reveal his thick cock.
“Do you actually think that’s going to fit,” I asked before adding, “sir,” after a long pause. My body was surrendering to the intense vibrations in my pussy, and I couldn’t stop staring at his intimidating size in front of my face.
With a smirk on his lips, he ran his fingers through my hair and spoke in a low voice. “I’ll help you get used to it because when you do, I’m going to fuck your throat like I plan to fuck your little cunt.”
He was already leaking pre-cum, and I couldn’t resist wetting my lips before stroking him up and down with my hand. Slowly, I leaned forward and took him into my mouth, savoring the sensation of having him between my lips. Everything about Nico was daunting, and I still didn’t want to disappoint him. But the fact remained that I was young and inexperienced.
As I worked his length inside my mouth and bobbed my head back and forth, he groaned and cupped the back of my head. “That’s it, baby girl,” he growled, his grip tightening in my hair. “You’re a natural at this, and I want you to take every inch of me.” I hummed around him, causing his hips to jerk at the sensation. “How would you really feel about sucking my cock in front of everyone now that you’ve had a taste?”
It was impossible to hold back my moans any longer, and I tried to nod in understanding, but my teeth accidentally grazed against his shaft. I knew that was a mistake, even though I’d never sucked a dick before. He yanked my head back by my hair, making me gasp in surprise.
“No teeth, am I clear?”
I nodded again, struggling to move my head against his strength. But as I felt the pain from his grasp, I also felt a surge of arousal. I bit my lip in response.
“Oh shit,” he chuckled softly, “do you like when I pull your hair?”
Nodding enthusiastically, I leaned into his touch. “Yes, sir,” I admitted, feeling submissive, yet empowered at the same time.
“Rule number five,” he suddenly changed his tone, narrowing his gaze on mine, “if you touch yourself at home, you’re not to cum unless I give you permission.”
I opened my mouth to respond, but he pulled me closer by my hair, forcing me to meet his intense stare. “And six,” he added, with a possessive look in his eyes. “Promise me you’ll always crave me, even when we’re apart.”
Feeling a rush of desire and submission, I replied, “Yes, sir.” My voice trembled under his dominant presence.
“You’re mine,” he claimed with a sneer.
“What about my job?” I questioned, trying to maintain some sense of control.
He laughed. “Look, darling, you work in a sex club and haven’t even had sex with anyone here, yet. You’ll be just fine.”
Before I could argue, he grabbed his erect cock, guiding my face toward it, pushing it into my mouth. As he held it there, I struggled to breathe and not choke on him.
“Breathe through your nose,” he ordered.
I hummed in pleasure, eager for my own release. Just as I thought I might pass out, he pulled out of my mouth, leaving drool dripping from my lips.
“Rub your clit while you finish me,” he ordered, increasing the intensity of the vibrator in my pussy.
Shivering, I obeyed, circling my clit while the vibrator inside me pounded against my G-spot. He thrust himself back into my mouth, taking control and fucking me hard. We moaned in unison as our bodies approached the edge. When I could no longer hold back, he gripped my hair tighter.
“Cum, baby girl,” he growled, “I’m going to fill your throat completely. Take it all without choking or spilling a drop.”
As if on cue, I let go and surrendered to the waves of the orgasm pulsing through me as he released himself into my throat. I swallowed every drop eagerly, gagging slightly on his size.