All Chapters of Pleasure Under His Command : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

It was Monday evening.The office was quiet, the kind of quiet that came after a long day when everyone had already gone home.Izzy sat at her desk, closing her laptop slowly. She could feel his eyes on her even though his glass office door was shut.Dominic hadn’t spoken to her much all day... only short, sharp instructions during meetings.She had ignored every one of his weekend calls and messages. She didn’t owe him an explanation. At least, that’s what she kept telling herself.But when she heard his voice from behind her, low and steady “Isabella, my office. Now.” her heart gave a nervous jump.She hesitated, then stood and walked in.He was leaning against the edge of his desk, jacket off, sleeves rolled up, eyes unreadable.“Close the door,” he said.She did.For a long moment, he said nothing. The air between them felt heavy... not with anger this time, but something more tense.“Why have you been ignoring me?” he finally asked. His voice wasn’t raised. It was calm.Too calm.

After that kiss, the office felt suffocating... It wasn't to breathe anymore. She had missed him too.His touch.His lips.Everything.Dominic had pulled away first, straightening his shirt and running a hand through his hair.“I’ll drive you home,” he said quietly.But when they reached the elevator, his tone changed.“Actually… come with me.”Izzy blinked, unsure what he meant. “With you?”He looked at her. “To my place.”Her heart started to race again. She didn’t know if she should say yes, but the way his voice dropped when he said it, the way his eyes stayed locked on hers, made it impossible to say no. And she had always been curious about his place. He had been to hers, so there was no reason to hesitate.“Okay,” she said softly.The drive was quiet.City lights flickered outside as they left the busy streets behind and headed toward the hills. Music played faintly in the car, some slow instrumental tune that filled the silence without needing words.Izzy stared out the window

Screw it.She slid the sleeve of her dress off letting it fall down her chest, freeing her breast. Her hands moved to them and she squeezed and stroked her nipples.Soon she lost it in the heat of the moment. She moaned hopelessly as he leaned close to her clit and began to flick it.. Faster. His strokes felt like he was playing an instrument that only he knows how to master.And then it hit her.Her entire body explodes in the most intense orgasm she has ever felt. She cries out and arches her back. Her thigh clenched and she began to see the stars.It was overwhelming that she nearly blacked out.As she tried to sit up his lips clashed into hers without warning, no gentleness.He devoured her.Their mouth, tongues tangled in a wild desperate kiss.Then he stopped“Stand and undress.”She peeled off her clothes. He stared at her naked body. Enjoying the sight. Her face flushed. He had seen her naked several times but she still felt shy and embarrassed each timeHis ran his finger fro

He grips her hair and leads her down a different staircase she hadn't seen. The slight sting from her scalp made her moan softly. She never knew she would enjoy pain.When they got to the bottom, he switched on the light and she gasped.The room was big, glowing with soft light. A king-sized bed at the end of the room. Stands filled with unfamiliar tools she didn't know what they were for.A shelf of ropes, cuffs, and leather restraint glitz to the right which made her skin tingle.“What do you think my doll?” he asked proudly“It wasn't what I expected.. But I can't wait” she muttered.He led her to the bed and gave her a quick, delicious spank.“On all fours.” He commandedShe obeyedInstantly, she turned herself around and presented herself, her face flushed with arousal.“Do you know why you're in this position?”“Because I'm your doll, Dominic.”He chuckles “Good girl.”“And what does my doll want?”“ I want you to own me, Dominic. I want the pleasure, the pain, and the disgrace.

The first light of morning filtered through the large windows, spilling across the marble floors and plush furniture of Dominic’s mansion. The house was quiet, except for the faint hum of the air conditioner and the occasional chirp of birds outside.Izzy stirred under the soft covers, wrapped in the robe she had worn the night before. For a moment, she didn’t move, just listening to the peaceful sounds of the house. Dominic’s side of the bed was empty, but she could feel the warmth of where he had been.She got up carefully, trying not to wake him, and walked to the large kitchen.The sunlight made everything look almost unreal.… polished countertops, sleek appliances, a small breakfast setup already arranged: fresh fruit, croissants, and steaming mugs of coffee.“Good morning pumpkin.”Izzy turned and saw Dominic leaning against the counter, arms crossed, shirt neatly pressed, hair slightly messy from sleep.His usual coldness was there, but softer somehow... a look reserved only fo