The Pain We Nurture

Adequate Math

The next morning, Olivia woke up and noticed she was alone in the bedroom. Looking over, she saw the bedroom door cracked open slightly. Taking stock of her body, she’d noticed her arm was sore, but this was now more of a dull burning pain than a sharp stabbing pain.

She looked at the nightstand and saw her pain medicine and birth control already thoughtfully popped out of the package, next to a glass of water. The glass was sitting in some sort of holder, to keep the drink cold for her, the condensation on the glass suddenly making her parched.

Taking the medicine and checking her phone, she winced, seeing that it was almost nine thirty in the morning. She never slept in that late.

Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, she’d made her way into the bathroom to brush her teeth, wash her face, and comb her hair. She undressed carefully and started the shower. Keeping her sling from the spray, she washed quickly, scrubbing herself, not liking the post hospital feel. She made an astronomical mess as she didn’t have the use of her right hand.

Stepping out and drying off one handed, Olivia assessed herself in the mirror. Seeing she looked better already, the pinched, pained look lessening on her face.

She noticed between the days of rest, her eating full meals, and now the sharp pain gone her features were softer, fuller, more youthful.

Making a face at the sling, Olivia went into the closet and grabbed her preferred sweats and tank top, pulling them on before leaving the room.

She slowly meandered down the hallway to find the guest bedroom empty and pivoted, taking the elevator downstairs. Walking through the door, she sniffed appreciatively, promptly comforted by the smell of sausage and biscuits and gravy. She heard Allison talking and smiled, listening to the little girl lisp.

Appearing around the corner, she saw Colin leaning against the sink with his arms folded in his usual relaxed stance, talking quietly to Allison.

Olivia sucked in a deep breath when his eyes turned to hers, freezing her in place. She blinked, feeling the sharp sexual tension between them. She turned her face away to focus on Allison, trying to still the sudden butterflies in her tummy.

Her niece was sitting at the vast island and was currently devouring a big bowl of sausage biscuits and gravy with a side of scrambled eggs. She crossed the space to her.

“Hey lil” bit,” she said, bending down and smiling, rubbing her nose on the girl’s cheek before looking at Colin. She gave him a sheepish smile, looking at the counter and seeing another barely touched bowl of biscuits and gravy sitting there next to Allisons. But no Vanessa.

“Why aren’t you eating?” She enquired quietly, looking around for his food, pushing some hair behind her ear.

“I was waiting for you to wake up so we could eat together,” he said simply, silently flicking his eyes down her form and tilting his head. She blushed, feeling very laid bare and guilty. Finally, a familiar emotion next to all these decidedly unfamiliar emotions he evoked.

“You didn’t have to do that,” Olivia said, clearing her throat, and looked around, clearly uncomfortable.

He caught her attention once more and silently jerked his head in a come here motion. Her core heated in response. She glanced nervously at Allison, who was now playing on her tablet and scarfing down her food, unconcerned with them. She walked around the massive island and stood next to him, feeling small against his big build. He unfolded his arms and pulled her into him, leaning down to take her mouth slowly and thoroughly. His thick forearm tightened around her waist when she stiffened and attempted to pull away.

Colin leaned in more, deepening the kiss. Olivia moaned low into his mouth.

“Colin, this is not an appropriate kiss for the morning, or in front of Allison,” she mumbled against his lips when he wouldn’t let her up. He reluctantly pulled away, staring down at her with an eyebrow arched.

“Well, that’s something you’re going to have to come to terms with and quick now, isn’t it? And besides, she’s not watching,” he said, swooping down and giving her another kiss. “You smell gooood,” he drug the word out on a sexy growl. “Did you shower?”

“Yes,” she smiled against his mouth as he pulled her closer, careful to keep her right side tilted so he wouldn”t bother her arm.

“Why didn’t you call for me? I would have helped you,” Colin whispered, pulling her bottom lip into his mouth and tugging with his teeth, not giving her a chance to respond.

She heard him groan as he reluctantly pulled back from her lips; hearing Vanessa come through the foyer.

“Ok, Colin I got the car situated, again you really didn’t have to. The engine was probably a simple fix,” Vanessa came through the foyer. Huffing and placing a brand-new set of keys in her purse before placing it on the table in haste to get back to her breakfast. She held her hand out to fist bump Colin while she took a big bite. Causing Olivia to raise her eyebrow, turning a questioning look to Colin.

“He got me a Range Rover. it’s white and freaking beautiful!” she mumbled around her food to Olivia, who had raised her eyebrows in surprise. At Vanessa’s new car and at the way she was shoveling the food down like she hadn’t eaten in forever.

“Vanessa, oh my God, why do you have to eat like that!” she’d admonished, frowning at her sister, before turning to frown at Colin. “You bought her a car?” she asked, pursing her plump lips together.

“Yes,” he smiled, looking incredibly pleased with himself at utilizing the contract so soon. “Johnathan will be here any minute with the paperwork for you to sign, Vanessa,” he turned to grab a bowl and began crumbling her biscuits in, adding a generous ladle of sausage gravy and eggs.

“Thank you,” Olivia gritted her teeth, clenching her left hand. “And how much time did this add to our agreement?” she whispered, furiously accepting the bowl but not being able to do much about the dilemma in front of her sister and niece. She became further irritated, her earlier good mood dissipated.

His jaw twitched as he bit back a smirk.

“For the car, only three months,” he said, starting to ladle up his own food.

Her jaw dropped. We’re up to almost three years now! Her eyes slid back to Vanessa, who was oblivious to her dilemma.

“Oh, your Porsche is so nice, Ollie! It’s so cute, have you seen it yet? Colin showed me pictures!” Vanessa exclaimed, licking the spoon before going back into her bowl. Allison was now watching her with interest, giggling at her mother.

Olivia turned narrowed eyes at him.

“Take a bite of food, Olivia, and calm down.” He chastised, his eyes flashing dangerously as he put a forkful of his own food to her lips.

Colin grinned as she bit the fork hard and jerked it out of his hand, pulling the fork out of her mouth and tossing it nonchalantly in the sink, then walking away from him.

She bristled as he chuckled at her back as she placed her food on the island, preferring to eat standing.

***

Colin was busy reaching into a drawer she was blocking for another fork when an almighty crash came from the foyer followed by a “MY MAN, WHERE ARE YOU? Oh, hey Beth, I didn’t see you there. How’s it going, pipsqueak?”

“JOHNATHAN, in the kitchen!” Colin hollered, placing a bite in his mouth and groaning contentedly.

All the girls” red heads swiveled like something out of a movie in alarm towards the foyer as a Johnathan”s tall, broad form entered the kitchen. He was dressed in expensive black slacks, black Graysons, and a matte black shirt that probably cost as much as two months of Olivia’s rent.

Johnathan walked in with all his confident swagger, his deep tan middle eastern skin glowing against his dark goatee.

He smiled brightly when he saw Vanessa. It took Colin a second to realize that he’d briefly lost his easy gait, carefully covering it up with that devilish smile of his.

“Johnathan,” Colin’s voice came out clipped. “Bro, if you break my front door, you’re going to be paying for a new door and a new face if you piss me off,” he said, efficiently breaking him out of his spell. Johnathan and Vanessa had been staring at each other with slightly bewildered looks on their faces.

Colin watched as Vanessa looked away, quickly blushing. Johnathan turned to Colin again and flashed another bright smile as he saw Olivia standing next to him.

“We’ll see about that. Here’s the paperwork. I just need a signature here,” Johnathan said, unconcerned with Colin”s threat. He slid the paper over to Vanessa with a pen. “Hi cutie,” He said to Allison. The little girl finally finished her food and was holding her bunny to her chest, looking up at Johnathan in awe.

Colin grinned at the sight, seeing the girl visibly melt. Thinking if Allison cheesed any harder, she’d have hearts in her eyes.

“Hey Jonathan, nice to meet you too,” Olivia said with a slight laugh, flashing him a bright smile of her own. Colin turned and narrowed his eyes down at her.

“What?” Olivia mumbled sheepishly. Shrugging and leaning forward, she grabbed Allison’s plate.

He watched as Vanessa was currently drooling over at Johnathan while she signed the papers without even looking at them. She’d peeked at Johnathan, who seemed to be making the same strange lovesick face.

Colin abruptly took Alison’s bowl from her with a disapproving noise. He shooed her out of the way and rinsed it off in the sink before loading it in the dishwasher.

“Eat,” he said firmly, pushing her bowl closer to her. ”You look good, baby, not so weary. Like you”re starting to get your health back.”

Colin turned to offer Johnathan some breakfast while Olivia blinked over at him, shocked at his words.

“Is it halal?” Jonathan asked, scrunching his nose up at the bowls in front of the rest of them. Vanessa frowned, looking at her bowl before glancing at Johnathan.

“Bro, I’ve never fed you pork before. Jesus. I made it with turkey sausage, estupido,” Colin rolled his eyes at his friend irritably. Olivia smiled, hearing him insult his friend in Spanish.

”What do I have to do to get you to speak to me in that sexy accent?” she teased, looking over at him as she chewed her food slowly. Colin met her stare intensely, giving her a slow once over with his eyes.

”Estoy seguro de que cualquier cose que hagas para provocarme bebe requerira que seas castigado. Lo cual hare con mis manos, no con mis palabras.”

”I”m sure whatever you do to provoke me, baby, will require you to be punished. Which I will be doing with my hands, not my words.”

Having not understood a word he said, Olivia blinked at him. ”Okay then,” turning back to her food, a satisfied look on her face.

They discussed their car business with the women a bit, sharing information about the software business and how their cars were shipped all over the world.

Johnathan was the owner of a reputable, prestigious car brand. He spent a year testing out Colin’s software on cars in Germany before moving on to other countries. The business move was a lucrative one, catapulting both men into billionaire status.

The women stopped chewing, slowly raising their eyebrows and glancing at the men.

“What,”Olivia asked, swallowing her food and glancing over at Colin with an incredulous look on her face. “did you say ‘illionaire’ with a ‘b’?” she asked, putting her fork down. He smiled at how hard she stressed the ‘b’.

He was willing to bet every red cent that she was thinking she should have made him pay more for the blueprints.

“That’s correct,” he said with a little smirk. “Like Oprah,” he added, just to really make it fun.

“Jeff Bezos,” Johnathan added.

Colin shot over to him the name of a famous prince. This was a fond game they engaged in.

“Not yet, I asked him,” Johnathan said around a bite of gravy.

Olivia’s fork clattered on the countertop.

“What?” she gasped; her face flushed a bright pink.

Johnathan nodded, eating another big bite. “He will be, though, I think. Just give him a few years. It’s coming. They”re good people.”

Colin raised an eyebrow as he observed Olivia’s features settle into a peculiar expression. He reminded himself to remove the picture of himself, Johnathan, and the prince that was in his study. She didn’t need to know everything. And especially didn’t need to know anything that caused her to look like she was intrigued by the thought of another man. Royalty or no royalty.

“Yeah, that’s enough Johnathan,” Colin said, slightly irritated at the way Olivia’s breath hitched excitedly when his friend mentioned the prince. His friend ignored him.

“Why do you think yall have fifty bottles of tignanello wine in the cellar? The prince’s wife first gifted it to Colin and now he’s hooked,” Johnathan stated easily.

Olivia whipped around and gaped at Colin. He just smiled at her, his eyes slightly crinkling and his facial expression making her go a little weak in the knees.

So much for trying to hide that, he mused.

“So, what are we doing today?” Vanessa enquired, turning to check on Allison, who took her tablet to the living room and plopped on the couch.

“Well, if Olivia feels up to it, I thought we’d spend the day looking for a new house for you. I found a bunch of open houses that I thought you might be interested in. Since we’re off today and together, if you’re ok with it.” He asked her, noting her eyebrow raise.

“Not….here…in this area, right?” Olivia said slowly, flickering a glance at Vanessa, who was turning to look at Colin slowly.

I wouldn’t do that to you baby. There’s no fucking way you can work the cost of a several million-dollar house off in this lifetime. Even if you worked twenty-four seven, Colin thought.

Colin hoped she didn’t think he was that crazy. Johnathan did and he didn’t care, but he cared a lot about how she viewed him as a person. Even if he was fucked up, he wanted her to not think he was completely crazy.

“I found reasonable houses that I would like to help gift a down payment for,” Colin said carefully, hoping to not overstep his mark so soon. Olivia narrowed her eyes with a vicious look.

No such luck.

“Can I speak to you?” Olivia hissed, snatching him up by his hand and pulling him towards the foyer. He quickly took control, pulling firmly on her hand, making her slow her gait. His grip tightened around her and he heard her sharp inhalation of breath at the action. He led her through the wide hall, bypassing the foyer and leading her to his office through a hidden door. Just the simple act of taking control of her in this way whet his appetite. The tension between them was thick enough to cut with a knife.

He pivoted on his heel to look at her haughty expression.

He could tell she would take a lot of humbling throughout their time together, and considering she”d just had surgery, he would be creative about it.

This morning, anyway.

“I want to stress that I technically don’t need your permission to do this, but would it make you feel better if I can make it a tax write off?” he asked firmly. Seeing the expression on her face, he walked to his desk and leaned against it.

Olivia observed him for a silent minute, he crossed his arms and legs, nestling himself against his desk, settling himself in to get what he wanted. He watched her snap.

“You JUST gave her two million dollars! Vanessa can buuyyyy a house!” she all but yelled at him, her face blazing. She placed a hand on top of her head and her green eyes widened, looking at him like he was crazy.

He raised an arrogant eyebrow at her.

“You and I both know that’s not enough money, not for her to live comfortably and take care of Allison without worrying about money over the years,” Colin volleyed back quickly, unrelentingly. “Come on, she wouldn’t even use it to get a car and when she pulled up yesterday, her engine was knocking. She drives Allison around in that thing, so she’s probably not going to prioritize the house. I don’t like their neighborhood AND they could have a place much closer to us, and closer to her doctors, in a better school district. Allison’s about to start kindergarten next year. Do you really want her in the school district your sister lives in?”

Colin shot all this to her quickly, not giving her a chance to think. Olivia tapped her toe.

“God damn you, Colin. How much time is this going to cost me?” She hissed, her eyes narrowing at him in irritation. “I don’t want her to feel like she owes you anything,” her eyebrows raised, and she stepped closer, bringing herself within reaching distance. Colin smiled wickedly, his eyes crinkling at the edges.

No but you will sweetheart. You’ll owe me everything by the time we’re done.

“Well, if you want to play it like that, we can negotiate,” Colin said, rubbing his hand on his jaw and regarding her with interest. “How much time do you think a six hundred-thousand-dollar house is worth?” he reached forward to grab her left arm and pulled her firmly to him. He leaned down and kissed her, his tongue licking into her mouth erotically.

His ears picked up on the excited hitch in her breathing.

Colin bent, picked her up with an arm under her hips to turn and put her on his desk. Hearing the couple things he had on there clattering to the floor. He couldn’t bring himself to care at the moment. He wanted to fuck her.

Taste her. Subdue her.

Ruin her so she wouldn’t be fit for anyone else except him.

Olivia lowered her eyes, watching him push his way between her legs. Colin drew a hand slowly up under her shirt to mold his hand to a breast. He made a pleased sound in his throat, feeling her nipple pressing hard into his palm. Fueled by lust, he slammed his mouth over hers roughly, groaning as he flexed his fingers around the round globe of her breast.

“You want extra time already, and you haven’t even tried the goods yet? That’s not a good business move. I hate to be the one to tell you that,” Olivia whispered between kisses, moaning as his fingers pulled and twisted her sensitive crest. Her hand settled against the back of his head and pressed him harder against her.

“Well, since you insist on schooling me, lay back. I’ll sample the goods while you think, and they have time to get to know each other,” he grinned as she gasped in shock.

He tugged on her bottom lip. His teeth worrying the plump flesh, before he placed a hand against her breastbone and pressed her back gently, helping her lower herself to the desk.

“Colin!” she squealed as he suddenly pulled up her shirt, baring her heavy tear drop breasts to his gaze.

Colin groaned at the sight of her puffy pink nipples. He bent down and sucked one into his mouth, relishing her whimper. He drew on her hard, his fingers hooking into her waistband of her sweatpants and panties and pulled them down.

She slammed her knees shut, preventing him from seeing her. He bit her nipple as a slight punishment, his dick jerking at her sudden cry, and he smelled her unique essence scenting the air. He yanked her sweatpants the rest of the way off and pulled her legs apart. She squealed as the sudden rough move excited her.

He raised his head to meet her gaze.

“You’re supposed to be thinking. I’ll want an adequate answer when I’m done eating you,” Colin said simply, pushing her knees up and looking down. His mouth suddenly went dry as he got his first look at her naked flesh. He licked his lips.

Oh Jesus fucking Christ, Colin cursed to himself.

She was beautiful. Her plump, creamy mound sat atop perfectly rosy red lips that hid her clitoris. Her slit was tiny, and he got a small thrill at how smooth she was. The lips of her sex glistened with moisture, beckoning to him. He suddenly walked around his desk, rotating her slowly on the surface as he went, hearing more items fall from his desk. She placed her left hand to hide herself from him and he hurriedly snatched it away, placing it firmly against the desktop.

“You don’t get to cover yourself from me. I thought you got the hint yesterday morning.” Colin warned. Making a fresh wave of lust ripple through her at his words.

He lowered himself into his chair, feeling the seat give with his weight as he got himself good and comfortable. The sound of the leather and the chair’s mechanisms creaking under his weight making the act they were about to partake in seem so much starker.

Colin looked down at her once more, his eyes drinking in the sight of her greedily. Jesus, she is succulent.

He placed a kiss on the inside of her bent knee, sneaking out his tongue to draw it between the bunched halves of her legs before slightly biting down. She leaked out, her essence dripping on the table. He noted she very much liked that.

Putting a hand to the top of her mound he pulled up slightly, exposing her clit to his gaze. She tensed up immediately.

“Do you like oral, Olivia?” he asked, looking up at her face, flushed with embarrassment.

“Uhm…I’ve never had it. I don’t know,” she whispered, turning her face from him, embarrassed. He cocked his head, rubbing both palms on the softest inner thighs he’d ever felt in his life.

“I’ll take it easy on you, baby. Normally I’d give you much more foreplay, but we have guests, and I have no clue how long I’m going to be drinking from you until you give me the right answer,” he said, meaning it. Wanting her first time to be good, and not the shock factor that he was used to, that he often craved.

He looked down at her legs again, seeing a delicate vein just there under her skin, close to the juncture of her thigh. Just like with the vein at her jaw, he wanted to bite it.

Then she had to open her fucking mouth.

“I can’t think while you’re doing this to me at the same time!” Olivia cried out, her belly trembled. Colin let go of her and leaned back, settling in the chair once more.

“Raise your legs and bend your knees back. I want your feet in the air and off my desk,” he waited patiently while she complied.

“Now, this is my pussy, isn’t it?” he said, his tongue popping the ‘t’ hard and making her gasp.

“Yes, sir,” she said shakily.

“You’re not in control. Are you, Olivia?”

“No, sir. I”m not.”

“Good girl. That was the perfect answer. A plus. Now, I want you to pull up on my pussy for me, baby. Expose your clit to me. I want to talk to you for a second,” Colin said, leaning in the chair slightly to have a more direct gaze on her face.

He waited until she slid her hand down. Cupping her mound in her delicate fingers before pressing and pulling up on the plump flesh there. His cock hardened painfully tight when her clit peeked out from between her middle and forefingers.

He let out a slight snarl, his chest rumbling and vibrating with the sound.

“Since we’re talking mathematics, let me give you a brief lecture, mama,” he chastised sternly, his eyes boring into hers.

Olivia shivered under the intensity of his stare, seemingly unsure of herself. He smiled, loving the fact he could throw her off, the feeling was amazing.

“My requirements are this, and I consider them simple ones. You’re going to learn to have multiple orgasms, you’re going to learn to fuck for multiple hours, and you’re going to learn multiple ways to please me,” Colin paused, letting the words sink in. Olivia’s eyes widened at his words.

“And if I instruct you to think of something while I’m playing with you, and for you to give me an answer when I’m done with this tight little snatch of mine. Well, then that’s what you will do. Or else, Olivia.”

“Colin!” she cried out, forgetting herself. Her breasts heaved with her struggling to catch her breath.

His eyes narrowed in displeasure.

She hissed as he suddenly slapped the inside of her left thigh right over the vein he coveted; more of her juices dripped down and he saw her pussy spasm. He tilted his head curiously.

“I will begin to add on more time if I find myself constantly having to correct the way you address me. Fix. It,” he said sharply, causing her to flinch.

Colin could see she was making a puddle underneath her on the desk. He bit his cheek to keep from grinning.

“Sir,” Olivia corrected herself quickly on a hitched sob.

Colin reached over and grabbed his coffee that he’d placed on a warmer by his monitor and drank deeply as he watched while she dripped onto his desk. He enjoyed that she found his words highly arousing. He groaned as the hot liquid saturated his mouth and the smell of the roasted coffee grinds mixed with her sweet musky scent.

He drank more, rolling the liquid around his mouth, wanting to get his tongue and lips nice and hot for her. His eyes roamed her greedily.

Olivia’s clit was pulsing between her fingers, Colin’s words traveling through her veins and helping to make the flesh swell with need.

He really enjoyed the fact that she’d tried to hide herself from him, and he made her expose herself instead. When he knew all she wanted was to close those fingers against his gaze. Watching her hand there, powerless. They both knew it.

Tilting his head, Colin wondered briefly if he could get her off just by talking to her long enough. He chuckled darkly, putting his coffee back down and dipped his head without warning.

Olivia tensed and cried out as Colin suddenly leaned forward and licked her from her opening, and straight up her seam. He flicked his tongue from side to side to open her lips before landing straight on her clit between her fingers.

Hmmmmm, Colin hummed inside his head, not even able to form a coherent thought. Her taste flowed across his tongue, her flesh felt like velvet against his mouth, and he groaned, suckling slightly harder before pulling away slightly.

“Your cunt tastes amazing,” Colin complimented her., pulling back slightly to give her a provocative look.

Taking both his hands, he moved hers away and spread her firmly open for him, ignoring her unconsciously trying to close her legs in embarrassment. He pressed his mouth harder against her vagina. Settling his lips around her clit and sucking greedily, stabbing at it with a medium pressure, not wanting to be too rough until he had time to realize what she liked.

He ate her for a few minutes, getting her nice and swollen before experimentally scraping his teeth at the tip of her clit. She made a sharp sound and her legs shook. He growled in pleasure as he saw her pull her knees back even further with her excitement.

The smacking sounds his mouth was making as he ate at her flesh added gasoline to an already raging inferno and she broke with a sharp cry. Her legs jerking as she arched, orgasming.

Colin groaned deeper as she arched her back with the strength of her orgasm. Olivia was crying out softly, her taste flooded into his mouth. He sipped it down happily, his smacking noises adding to the taboo of this act. He wiped his face on her inner thigh before getting up and leaning down to her, watching her come down from her orgasm. She was beautiful.

She looked up at him shyly, still trying to close her legs. Colin pressed down firmly against her thighs.

“How much time should I add to the agreement?” he asked again. “I’ll have you know, being able to choose isn’t a luxury you will be afforded in the future. I”d take advantage of it if I were you,” he sternly looked at her, her slight panting subsiding as she gazed at him with those green eyes of hers.

He leaned down, taking her lips roughly, swallowing her moans.

“I’m going to keep eating you until you give me an answer that I can live with, I don’t care how sensitive you are,” he said against her mouth, sitting back down and placing his mouth on her again. This time he’d added a thick finger to test her tightness, groaning as her slit clenched him greedily. She was built narrow and tight.

God she’s fucking perfect. Baby you feel so perfect.

She whimpered as he thrust his finger back and forth while he sucked harder on her clit.

Feeling her pulse around him, he added a second finger. She suddenly flinched on the desktop, trying to push away from him. He growled in irritation, taking her by the hip and roughly jerked her back into place, his big middle finger now fully joining the first. The squelching noise as her flesh parted from him caused him to drip pre-cum from the tip of his dick. He felt it drip onto his thigh. Groaning, feeling like he was trapped in a circle of hell, denying his body the pleasure of hers. He spread his two fingers hard, punishing her.

She screamed as he spread her wide, and her juices flowed over his fingers.

“Four months!” she moaned. “I’ll give you an extra four months, Oh God,” she said breathlessly, trembling with her orgasm.

Colin got up and laid his body over hers, pressing his weight in on her left side, surprising her. He ran a hand down her hair, feeling the silky strands glide over his fingers. He began to thrust, beating his hand hard and slow against her, taking a second to enjoy the sound of his fingers moving in her juicy cunt.

He smiled, watching her face break out into a sheen of sweat.

“We have a serious problem, baby. I thought you did well in school. Did you cheat your way through or something? The grades on your transcripts were wonderful, so what’s happening? Your poor fucking pussy and I need to know… she won’t be pleased with you by the time I’m through. I will keep you in here all day,” he said, licking his lips. Really, she tasted like sin.

“You told me I could choose,” Olivia said back, her eyes flashing. He could tell she was pissed.

He smiled dangerously. Because the fact she was pissed only made him want to make her suffer.

“I said your answer has to be adequate. Four months is not adequate. Think back to the kitchen, baby. Did I not just buy your sister a car? How many months did you give me for that?” he said in a dark voice, leaning down and rubbing his lips along her jaw.

“Three months,” she whimpered, tensing as his fingers twisted inside of her and pressed upwards. Her breath hitched. She slammed her hand over her mouth, whimpering. His lips went to her ear.

“And do you know how much a Range Rover costs?” he whispered in her ear before pressing a kiss against the shell. He pressed harder, feeling her knees slam shut, bracketing his hips.

There it is baby, can’t run from me. You can never run from me, he smiled, feeling the spongy area of flesh and agitating it mercilessly. He dipped, taking a straining nipple into his mouth and nipping hard as he sucked.

“Colin,” she whimpered, “let me up, I think have to pee,” she cried out, embarrassed, trying to scoot away from him. Like the devil he used his fingers to pull her back to him. She slid easily on the polished wood top of the desk. He pulled away from her breast.

“Oh no baby, that’s not your bladder, that’s your g-spot. Relax. And answer my question. How much do you think it costs? You wanted to school me so bad just a few minutes ago, you obviously are well educated in these things,” he said, giving her jaw a little bite. She let out a pained moan as his thumb started flicking her clit.

“I think…. almost one hundred thousand d-depending on the model,” she let out a strangled moan, clenching hard around his fingers.

“Close,” he rumbled into her ear, leaning back and sitting down once more. “So let’s try again. Put two and two together and give me an adequate answer. I’m not expecting an A plus, an A minus should be sufficient,” he put his mouth on her again and she moaned, arching and sobbing as he nibbled at her clit in earnest. He groaned as her juices squirted out of her into his hand as she orgasmed again.

He let it drip onto the table, uncaring at the moment of his furniture.

“Col-“

“Excuse me,” Colin said sharply, looking up at her, offended.

“S-sir, please please please , Olivia chanted as he continued to suck her clit, not giving her a reprieve from her previous orgasm. She was sensitive, and he was loving it.

“Tell me, baby. Give me an answer,” he mumbled around her flesh, his fingers pressing deep as he sat back. Watching her come completely undone on his desk. He would never get rid of it now.

“Eighteen months. The answer is eighteen months!” Olivia keened, her hand reaching down to grasp his wrist, digging her nails in. Colin stilled his movement, feeling her pulsating hard around his fingers.

“And how did you figure that out?” Colin said, amused. Almost annoyed he didn’t get a chance to give her another orgasm. He slid his fingers out, seeing how wet they were, and her pussy, and his desk. He put them in his mouth, sucking them clean.

Jesus.

“Because if I give you three months for a car slightly over one hundred grand, then mathematically it makes sense that I’d give you another three months for every hundred grand from now on,” she breathed, her voice sounding weak. He stood up and leaned over her again, situating himself on his forearms and bracketing her in with his body.

“Good girl. We’ll get her a six hundred-thousand-dollar house, and I’ll require another year and a half of your time. Pretty good deal, don’t you think?” he whispered, leaning down and kissing her, letting her taste her own juices on his mouth.

All I want to do is take my cock out and shove it into your tiny slit while you lose your voice screaming for me. I want it to feel so good it hurts; I want to see your eyes widen in disbelief that you can even fit me inside of you. I want you to scratch your nails down my back and make me bleed because you have such a mind-numbing visceral reaction it terrifies you. I want it to scare you so that from now on every time you look at me your body only recognizes what I can do to you. So there’s no room for anything or anyone else. All I want is for you to see me. So I can save you, and maybe you can save me too.

He stayed silent, kissing her deeper. The act embarrassed Olivia, and Colin felt her tighten and hunch her shoulders.

He knew that the act of tasting one’s own juices was considered a humiliating one, but that’s what fed the sadist tendency in him. He basked in her embarrassment and wouldn’t let up until he was sure she got every bit of the taste on her lips and tongue as well.

“Fine,” she growled. Her cheeks flushed as he rubbed his nose alongside hers. Colin helped her up, and into her clothes, being very careful with her arm. He ran a hand down her hair, smoothing it before letting her go in front of him. He dipped into the powder room to wash his hands and his mouth.

As he was cleaning up his desk, he wondered if he should tell her that she’d agreed to him buying the whole house. Instead of only the down payment that he’d originally offered and decided against it. He’d won fair and square, and since she was determined to be difficult, he would take his wins where he could.

A few minutes later, he heard Olivia tell Vanessa that they would be going house hunting and she excitedly hugged Olivia with a little squeal. When he rejoined them all in the kitchen, he smiled, seeing that a little life was returning to Vanessa, knowing that this would please Olivia.

He quickly realized that he’d do anything to see that look on her face, to see all the looks on her face. And right now, she was looking a little dazed from their morning romp.

He didn’t bother telling anyone that he’d already found and bought the perfect house less than twenty minutes away. Preferring to spend all day exploring and seeing what the local architecture was like. Colin considered it a playful field trip for Olivia to review other architectural work before she resumed school in January.