Owning Desire – by Nikki Prince #4
Her breakfast had gotten cold rather quickly, and she pushed it away.
There was no way she was going to be able to eat it with such a nervous stomach.
When she’d gotten dressed that morning, she’d also done what he’d asked and not put on any panties.
However, that didn’t stop her from putting a pair in her purse just in case she couldn’t go through with not wearing them.
He couldn’t possibly want her to be without them all day, could he?
Hell, yes, he could. She knew better to even think he wouldn’t want her to go all day without panties.
Sterling didn’t half-step with anything.
The fact of the matter was that she could easily find another job.
With that being the case, it truly came down to the fact that she didn’t want to.
What she really wanted was to see what being his submissive would be like.
The older man had always made her pussy slick from the first moment of meeting him.
The only problem she could see was what would happen when he tired of her and let her go.
Picking up her purse and keys he headed out of her apartment to her car and got in.
Her mind was made up; she was going to go for it and see what Mr. Tall, bossy and handsome, had in store for her.
It didn’t take her long to get to his house, which was on the outskirts of town in an affluent neighborhood.
She smirked as she got out of her old beat-up Ford and parked between Ryder Yoshida’s sleek black sports car and Sterling’s super classy SUV.
God, her car didn’t fit here. When she thought about it, neither did she.
It almost made her get back into the car and drive away.
Yoshida must be there because of something they’d been working on; she suspected that he’d leave as soon as she arrived.
She knocked on the door and waited patiently.
She was there on time as he’d requested.
There was no way she was going to mess things up by not following his first order.
The door started to open, and she pasted a smile on her face.
“Oh hello, Mrs. Winston.” It wasn’t who she thought it was going to be. Mrs. Winston was the housekeeper for Sterling.
“Hello, dear. Go on in. Mr. Sterling is waiting for you. He told me to let you in and that you needed to go to his office. I know I don’t have to tell you where it is since you’ve been here before. I’m on my way out for the weekend.”
“Have a nice weekend, Mrs. Winston.”
The gray-haired older woman waved at her and left, closing the door behind her.
The sound of the door shutting made everything more real.
She sighed and squared her shoulders and headed to his office.
She knocked and held her breath waiting for him to tell her to enter.
She didn’t have to wait long. His deep baritone voice filtered through the door telling her to come in.
It was now or never. She opened the door and walked in.
Ryder Yoshida was indeed in the office with Sterling McKenna sitting on the edge of the desk, looking as yummy as he ever did.
He was a very handsome man in his own right.
Then she looked at Sterling, and all thoughts of any other man, including Ryder, left her mind.
God, what was it about this man that set her hormones into a tailspin?
She didn’t speak; she waited for one of them to say something, anything, but it never happened.
In fact, both men just continued to watch her.
She nervously shuffled from side to side with her hands behind her back as she didn’t want them to see her clenching them anxiously.
She squeezed her thighs together to stem off the rampant need that had been building even before she’d gotten there.
When Sterling finally did talk, she jumped, having gotten used to the silence.
“You will address me as Sir. You’ll perform all the tasks that I give you. Every task. Is that understood, Desiree?”
“Yes, Sir.” She said softly. Lord, he was saying in front of Ryder.
His next words proved that he’d seen her look at Ryder and then back at him quickly.
“Ryder knows all about what’s happened between us Desiree. In fact, he’s going to stay here and watch and do a bit of touching of his own.”
“Watch and touch?” She squeaked out. There was heat building in her cheeks she just knew it.
“Yes, watch everything we do. As well as touch you if I ask him to. Meaning he will be here while I have sex with you, and he will be a participant in some form or the other. This is your last chance to say yes or no to what’s going to happen.
If you’re going to leave, then go; if not, I want you to pull up her skirt slowly and show us that you’ve been a good girl and obeyed my order. ”
Shit!
Ryder would be there to watch them; damn if that didn’t turn her stomach to a million butterflies bursting to be free but at the same time made her pussy cream like mad.
Last chance … hell if she was taking that last chance, she’d come too far.
This was something she’d been wanting for a long time.
Now was her chance to have both things. She’d wanted a Dom, and she’d wanted her boss, and she was going for it.
She gripped the bottom of her skirt, her breath caught in her throat as both men’s gaze seemed to burn into her. By lifting her skirt, she agreed to do what he wanted without question.
Spread your wings and fly girl.
Her fingers brushed her black stockings, and she lowered them and slowly slid the fabric upwards. She brought the skirt up to her waist, stopping so that both men could see all she had on was a black lacy garter belt that held her stockings in place.
When she’d taken her shower that morning, she’d taken the time to completely shave.
She gave a shuddering sigh as neither man said anything, though she could still feel their eyes on her body.
She kept her eyes on her feet, not wanting to see disappointment.
It was terrifying to think that they may not like what they were seeing.
What a double-edged sword! She’d wanted Sterling for so long, and now she had his full attention, and it was daunting.
Shit, but it wasn’t just him; there was also Ryder in the room, and Ryder was his own brand of sexiness on two legs.
She gasped softly at the touch of fingers to her chin. She hadn’t realized she’d closed her eyes. She opened her eyes and came face to face with Sterling and his gorgeous gray eyes.
Damn fuck her sideways. Please.
“Now, was that so hard, Desiree?” Sterling asked.
Which part? Coming there without panties, or standing before both men with her skirt up above her waist and bared for their scrutiny? She could easily tell him no, but how would that be a good start to what was happening?
“Yes … yes, actually, Sir, it was and is hard.” Her hands tightened in the cloth of her skirt, and she bit into her bottom lip.
“Good. I don’t want it to be something you’ve done so much that it isn’t new for you with me. I’m greedy like that.” She shivered as he stroked his fingers from her chin and down the column of her throat.
Greedy. Damn if that didn’t sound good. It told her that he liked what he saw.
“No, I haven’t done a lot with others, though I’m no virgin.”
“I don’t want a virgin so no worries there. What I do want to know is that you’re clean and you’ve been tested. I will say that I am, and I have the papers to prove it. Ryder is as well. The lifestyle that we lead we need to make sure of that, always.”
She’d always made sure that she was protected, and even then, she’d always gone to the doctor to make sure she was disease-free and never got pregnant, although as of late, she hadn’t played much.
“I understand, Sir. There are no problems there. I’ve been to the doctor as recently as the beginning of this month. I have papers to prove that I’m okay.”
“Good girl, I’d hate to think you weren’t taking care of yourself. Though as well as I know you, you don’t seem the careless type.” He stroked fingers along her chin and cheek.
His fingers on her skin did strange things to her and she couldn’t stop the shiver that coursed through her body. He felt it too, the knowing look in his eyes.
“You like my touch, don’t you?”
“Yes, Sir. I love it.”
“Good, because I’m going to touch you quite a lot, I love your body and you’re so fucking sexy to me.”
She couldn’t help but look at him as if he was nuts.
“I can see you don’t believe it. That’s why I’m the perfect Dom for you. I love how thick and voluptuous you are.”
He was so close she could smell his cologne and the heat coming off of his body.
“Don’t believe that I want you or that I could want you?” He gripped one of her hands with his free hand and placed it on his crotch. She groaned. That was an erection, a very big erection and it was for her.
“There’s no way I could fake that. Now, I’m going to take you into another room and I’m going to take you like I’ve always wanted to. You good with that, Desiree?”
All she could do was nod her head and he laughed softly.
When she would have removed her hand from his cock, he shook his head in the negative. She didn’t try to move it again; she’d let him tell her to let go.
“Sir, yes sir. She stuttered. Damn, she was holding his cock.
She was usually able to handle every situation, but not something like this. She didn’t want to be in control; she wanted to relax and be taken care of as Sterling promised. For once, she wanted to be the one to get her needs met.
“It is truly beyond me why you can’t see your own beauty. That’s okay, though, because I’m going to love every minute, I get to show it to you and then prove it some more.”
Sterling leaned in and nuzzled her neck, and she turned her head to the side, groaning as he bit the flesh there lightly, then licked it over with his tongue. When he lifted his head, he was smiling.
“You can let go of my cock now.”