Chapter 8
EIGHT
Capri
My heart rate sped to dangerous levels when Sebastian locked the door to his office. The thrill of him wanting to teach me a lesson aroused me more than it should have, but when he faced me with a blaze of fury in his eyes, most of that desire evaporated into fear.
But I still wouldn’t say I didn’t want what he was about to do. When had I become so kinky?
“It was hot the way you handled that guy.” I backed away when he came toward me. “How didn’t he know who you are?”
He kept coming toward me and I kept retreating until I bumped into the desk. I liked being his prey.
“Doesn’t everyone around here know who you are?” I babbled. “Well, I suppose he will now.”
“His lack of knowledge doesn’t bother me.” Sebastian snaked his hand around my waist and tugged me to him. “Not nearly as much as your lack of respect does.”
“Is this because I didn’t hide in the bathroom when you told me to?”
“Among other things.” He reached behind my neck and untied the strap that held my dress up. “If I ask you to do something, it’s for your own protection.”
When the top of my dress fell to my waist, he yanked it over my hips and let it fall to my feet. He gazed down at my bare breasts and licked his lips, somehow heating my flesh without touching me.
“That rule can’t be new to you.” He lifted me up and sat me on the desk. “Surely, your father demands the same when it comes to his business.”
“You’re not my father.”
“No.” He removed his jacket and tossed it on the chair behind the desk. “I’m far worse. Do you know why?”
“No.”
“Because I don’t have to have boundaries when it comes to you.”
“Boundaries are overrated.”
Stepping between my legs, he moved the hair that had fallen over my breasts behind my shoulders, leaving me exposed in my red thong and the matching heels that tied around my calves.
“Actions have consequences, little minnow.” He held my chin. “You’re about to see how your defiance triggers me.”
“I wasn’t trying to trigger you.” I kissed along his jaw. “If it wasn’t for me, you wouldn’t have even known that guy was taking pictures of your guests.”
“I didn’t ask for an explanation.” He pushed me back on the desk and hooked my legs around his waist, shifting his hips until his erection aligned with my entrance. “I asked for your obedience.”
“You demanded my obedience.” I tightened my legs around his hips. “There’s a difference.”
“You’re making this punishment so easy.”
Dropping his weight on top of me, he pinned me down, and then kissed my breasts. My desire for him skyrocketed when he clutched my wrists in his strong hold, pinning them to the desk. He surged his pelvis forward, driving me wild through my thong.
“This doesn’t feel like a punishment,” I moaned as he kept a pleasurable rhythm between my legs.
“I’m just getting started.”
When he forced his tongue inside my mouth, I kissed him back with the same urgency, but I needed more. I struggled against his grasp on my wrists because I needed to touch him.
“Stay still.” He gripped my hip with his free hand, holding me in place as he slowly circled his pelvis.
“Sebastian…”
“Wrong.” He yanked me off the desk and flipped me onto my stomach before striking my backside with his palm. “Try again.”
“Ouch!”
“Wrong again.” The loud, resounding smack of his hand against my tender backside rendered me speechless. “Say what I want to hear.”
He inched closer to me, rustling behind me. His belt? His zipper?
“Oh…” I breathed out when he rubbed his bare shaft along the crack of my butt. “Hades…”
“That’s my girl,” he whispered into my ear. “Your ass feels so good on my cock.”
Tremors rolled through my body as my nipples scraped against the desk. The more he shifted against me, the more my need built for him. I bucked my hips forward when he pushed his fingers inside me.
“Do you like fucking my fingers?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want more?”
“I need more.”
“You’re so wet.” He increased his tempo with his hand. “Are you close?”
“Mmm…” I wiggled, shoving his fingers deeper. “I…”
“Not yet.” He withdrew his hand from between my legs and smeared my arousal on my inner thigh.
“Why?” I whispered.
“Because I said so.” He turned me to face him, skimming his lips along mine. “Do you want my cock?”
I nodded as he kissed me. Lowering my hand, I gripped his large, hard erection.
“Do you want me inside you?” He tangled his fingers in my hair while I pumped him. “I won’t be as gentle as last night. I’ll be unforgiving when I fuck you. I’ll make you scream my name, and I promise you will call me Hades.”
“I’m ready.” I let go of him and tugged my thong over my thighs. “However you want me. I’m yours.”
“I wanted you to obey me.” He tangled my hair in his firm hold. “Let’s see if you can do that now.” He coerced me to the floor. “On your knees.”
I dropped down and gazed up at him. “But I need…” My eyes widened when I realized this was the punishment. “You’re torturing me.”
“I’m breaking you in.” He took my chin between his fingers. “The sooner you learn what I expect, the better it will be for both of us.”
I squeezed my thighs together, trying to soothe the ache between them.
“A girl who can listen gets fucked whenever she wants.” He smirked. “I made you come several times last night. Your body responds to my touch, my lips, my hands, my cock.”
The burning sensation between my legs that stayed with me all day today was a constant reminder that I needed him to unleash more. I wanted him to show me what else he could do to me. What I was capable of doing for him.
“I’ll listen next time.”
“I’m happy to hear that, but let’s make sure that’s true.”
He slid his hand to my throat, applying enough pressure to make me aware that my breathing became restricted. His dark stare held me at his mercy.
“Show me what you can do with that sexy mouth.” He let go of my neck and caressed my cheek. “Make me come with your tongue, your lips, and your teeth.”
“I’ve never…” I had experimented two times with this jerk in high school but I never made him finish. “I don’t know if I can make you come like that.”
“I promise you can.” He traced his finger across my lips. “You gave me a tease last night, but now I want you to please me as only you can.”
My desire for him grew stronger when he pressed on my bottom lip, guiding me to open my mouth. He took the base of his length and swiped the tip along my lips, allowing me to taste the pre-cum that had formed there.
“Come on, little minnow.” He closed his eyes and… Was that a growl? “Capri.”
His raspy voice called to me when I sucked him into my mouth, taking him as deep as I could. His feral moans and strained grunts fueled me to keep going. I must have been doing something right, because the more I licked and scraped, the faster he shifted against my face.
As he twisted his fingers in my hair, tugging and setting the pace, I squeezed his base in my hand and jerked in time with his thrusts.
His moans grew louder, and he muttered words I didn’t understand.
Sexy words in his native Greek tongue. I didn’t care what he said but his voice and the foreign phrases turned me on even more.
My arousal dripped down my thighs as my body begged for immediate attention.
While I continued to bring him closer to the edge, I dropped my hand between my legs and skimmed my fingers along my entrance, but before I could penetrate myself, he bent down and grabbed my upper arm.
“No,” he said. “This is a punishment, and you’re not going to get what you need unless I say so.”
Hell!
I inhaled, trying to settle down, but it was no use. I was too stimulated to relax, but I kept my mouth full with his cock. I delighted in his taste and devoured his erotic sounds.
Every muscle in my system coiled so tight I feared they would snap. All of my nerve endings tingled. My thighs twitched with need as sweat trickled down my back. But I kept pleasing him, and in return, he rewarded me with praise and affection.
“That’s my girl.” He let up on the fierce rhythm of his pelvis and the grasp in my hair wasn’t as jarring. “You’re the only one I want,” he whispered. “Your mouth, your touch, all of you.”
Clenching my palm tight, I hummed around him. His words alone were going to make me come. Is that possible?
“You’re mine.” He took my face between his hands, slowing me down and gazing into my eyes with an intensity that drew me in even further. “I knew it from the moment I saw you sitting at the bar.”
I felt it then too. I just didn’t understand it.
“Fuck…” he roared out as he released into my mouth.
I jerked my head back, but he held my face still as he emptied every drop, forcing me to swallow around him.
“See.” He pulled out of my mouth and stroked my cheek. “I knew you could do it.”
I licked my lips and wiped my jaw with my knuckles as he adjusted his pants and tucked his shirt back in, returning to his meticulous state. A tinge of disappointment plagued me when I realized I wasn’t going to get the satisfaction I craved from him.
He offered his hand and helped me off the floor, tugging me to him. Reaching down, he drug my thong up my thighs and put it back into place. Frustration radiated through me.
“Sit with me.” He led me over to the chair across from his desk, took a seat, and pulled me into his lap. “We need to set some rules if we’re going to continue whatever this is.”
“I didn’t realize not going to the ladies’ room when you told me to was going to upset you.”
“It did upset me, because if the situation had been more serious, I may not have been able to protect you.” He tightened his hold on me. “If a fight had broken out, or had it been an associate of mine who didn’t know his boundaries and wanted to deliver a message, I couldn’t have you in his path.”
“But it wasn’t like that tonight.”
“That’s not the point.” He tilted my chin and stared at me. “I wasn’t certain why he was taking pictures of you. I asked you to leave for your safety.”
“I’ll try to be more obedient.”
It wasn’t as if I would have many more opportunities to be in a situation where I had to listen to him. In a couple of days, I would have to leave, and I wasn’t sure how a secret, long-distance relationship would work.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“I was just thinking that…well, I don’t know how much of a future we’re going to have once I leave.”
“I see a long and fulfilling future for us.” He kissed me softly. “You let me figure it out.”
“When you say it, I believe it.” I rubbed his jaw. “You seem like a man who can accomplish the impossible.”
“I can for you.”
Being together was a long shot. He lived in Greece and I lived in New York.
His business was here and I had one more semester of school to finish.
Then there was his rivalry with my father.
Even if I could find a way to be with Sebastian, how was I ever going to convince my dad that I was capable of making my own choices and Sebastian was one of them?
“What did you say to me when you spoke in Greek?” I asked. “It sounded really sexy, but I don’t speak the language.”
“I’ll have to teach you.” He glided his fingers down my throat and to my nipple, circling it until it peaked for him. “I said you were making me insane.”
“It was that good?” I bit my lip. “What I did?”
“It was better than good.” He trailed his fingers down my stomach. “It was the best I ever had.”
“Really?”
“Really.” He kissed me as he slipped his hand inside my thong. “I wasn’t going to do this, but you deserve it after that blowjob.”
“Mmm…” I stretched myself out across his lap when he pushed his fingers inside me. “I…”
While he set the tone, he brushed his other hand over my breasts and down my stomach, to my hip, and up the side of my body. He repeated that motion while keeping a pleasurable pace with his fingers.
“You’ve been waiting so patiently while I tortured you.”
“Yes,” I moaned.
“You can let go now,” he said. “Fuck my fingers.”
I arched my back and rocked into his hand, greedily taking the pleasure he offered. In and out, up and down, over and over until…
“Hades,” I screamed out, ending this maddening cycle of bringing me to the edge and pushing me back. “Oh…” Shuddering against him, I gripped his wrist until the aftershocks of my climax ceased. “Thank you.”
“My pleasure.” He yanked me into a seated position and held me against his chest. “But now you know who your pleasure belongs to.”
“I won’t forget.” I pressed my lips to his. “I’m all yours.”
“One more thing.” He covered my throat with his hand. “This is very important.”
The blood in my veins pumped hard, racing to my chest and making my heart rate accelerate when he applied more pressure to my neck. This wasn’t fear. This was something entirely different. Something so strong that it made me question my own sanity.
“What… I, um…” I am insane, because when he looks at me like I’m his most-prized possession, I’ll give him whatever he wants without hesitation. Choke me, hurt me, fuck me…
“The next time you want to defy me, don’t be so quick to think I’m not your Daddy.”