MasukASHERGuel cleaned up after breakfast while I went to my room to bathe, believing he would be gone by the time I stepped back out, but I didn't have such luck. Who was I kidding? I knew, deep down, that he wouldn't leave, not with that stubborn expression he had on his face. He was in the sitting room, watching a rerun of a long company interview, when I joined him. He looked up and smiled. “You smell nice, Asher.” He leaned closer, and I froze, already regretting sitting on the same couch. “Why do you always smell so fucking nice?” “Back off,” I said, but my voice came out quieter than I wanted. “You don’t get to say shit like that.” “Why not?” His grin widened, but his eyes weren’t laughing. They were doing that thing, looking at me like they could see every wall I’d put up and were deciding which one to knock down first. “It’s true. You smell like mint and something else. Soap? Shampoo? Whatever it is, it’s driving me insane.” I stood up so fast the couch creaked. “I… I'll… I
GUELLeaving him in that room was the hardest thing I had ever done in my twenty years of living. I wanted to take him into my arms and make slow love to him, then watch him come undone as he screams my name, not master, Guel. I craved to hear him gasp it out as his hole clenches on my dick, to look into my eyes and smile, knowing I was the one who made him feel alive.Leaving was the only way to keep this play up without revealing who I am to him. I wasn't sure how he would react if he knew I was the one, and not some stranger, as he thought.What if he grew cold feet because I'm his worker? What if he realises I'm not as poor as I made it seem? What if he leaves and cuts off all ties with me?I couldn't afford to take the wrong step, for something I had been working on for years to go down the drain. Which was why I left him there and went outside to wait for him. I followed him home to make sure he got inside safely. Then, when I went to work this morning and didn't see him, I we
Every part of my body hurts. It felt like I had a fight with the Hulk and lived to tell the freaking tale. After my temporary master left me on that bed, in that room of sin, I stayed for up to an hour, to get back my strength before I left. My legs felt gooey, and I knew I would have fallen flat on my face if I had moved immediately after he left. I couldn't tell how I drove home with the throbbing pain in my arse, but I did it. I took a long cold bath before I got dressed and went straight to bed, only to wake up with the worst headache ever. So, for the first time since this workaholic boss started his company, I took a day off. I blamed Guel for this. If he hadn't messed with my life, hadn't shown up when I had finally gotten my life on line, I wouldn't have had any freaking issue!It was because of that freaking kiss. It had wrecked through my mind and turned me into something else. Even as I moaned the pain, and felt the emptiness that man left, I still wanted that bastard. I
He half-carried, half-dragged me to the bed and laid me down. He didn't remove the clamps and didn't bother to pull the toy free. He knelt between my splayed thighs, looking down at me with that terrifying calm that caused my stomach to tighten.My breath hitched when he pulled down his briefs, and the cock I'd had the honour of feeling deep in my throat got released. I gulped, my traitor's hole clenching around the toy, knowing what was coming for us.He gripped the base of the black toy buried in me, and in one smooth, ruthless motion, he pulled it free. I cried out, my body convulsing on the bed, feeling gaping and used.He didn't allow me a second to comprehend the loss; he was on me in the next heartbeat. The head of his cock pressed against my ravaged, slick entrance. It was bigger than the toy. I felt the stretch immediately, and my hands flew up, palms pressing against the solid wall of his chest.He ignored them as he leaned down, his face inches from mine, and drove forward.
Master walked back to my side, the toy in one hand, and with the other, he reached for the base of the steel plug. His fingers were icy from the bowl, and I felt them brush against my perineum. He didn't pull it out, he just rotated it. The cold metal ground inside me made my breath hitch. To avoid breaking his rules as I did earlier, I bit down on a groan.With a final, smooth twist, he withdrew the plug. With that monstrosity out, I felt exposed, hollowed, incomplete, and a shudder wracked me from shoulders to knees.He held the steel plug up and set it on the towel, then his attention returned to me, and to the black toy in his other hand.He brought the head of the dildo to my entrance. The silicone was cool, but not as cold as the metal. He applied pressure, just a steady, increasing push, and my body resisted. The muscle, already abused, clenched in a tight, protective ring, refusing the invasion.“Breathe out, pet,” he commanded. I exhaled a trembling, ragged breath, and as t
He removed his hand, leaving the melting slush on my skin, then stepped back again, dark eyes sweeping over me. I was a wreck, trembling, wet, marked, and filled. I was his wreck, and in the deepest, most secret part of me, beneath the fear and the pain, that knowledge felt like coming home.He stepped forward again, his shadow falling over me, and his fingers found the first clamp, the one he had tightened before. They closed around the cold metal. He didn't look at my face; instead, he looked at the point where the teeth met my flesh, at the angry, purpling skin around it, and he twisted.The metal jaws screwed tighter, vibrating through the bone of my rib, and the pain exploded. The cold in my navel and the plug in my ass all seemed to vanish at that moment. There was only this white-hot spear of agony driving into my chest.A sound tore from me, one so raw, like an animal scraping for air, and my body bowed against the restraints, every muscle locking in a rigid arc as the steel f
He was taken aback by that. Blinking, he glanced at the choker I had given him, his brows furrowed. “Why? Didn't you say you liked it?” He stared at my hand without moving to take what I was offering. Yeah, I loved it, a little too much. If only it were mine. He bought it for the lady he liked. He
I froze, my heart stilling for a second before it started beating fast. I lost all coherent thoughts, my grip tightening hard on the leather. Did I say those words out loud? "I... It's just... I don't think I will get a refund from the store, and I bought it with the money I earned in my last part
Guel's look of awe didn't ease even when we stepped into my apartment. That it was the penthouse made him almost lose his cool. He couldn't stop admiring the place, his eyes sparkling like a kid who had been nowhere in the city but the company.“Have a seat,” I gestured to the couch, walking over t
ASHERI shouldn't have given in to him, should have put my legs down and refused, but I couldn't resist those cute eyes that had no business in a body like his. He made it impossible for me to back down, to refuse him, and now, staring at the bouquet of roses on my table, I wondered if it was too l







