All Chapters of Just Before My Wedding: Trapped By My Ruthless Boss: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

KISAREL.I pulled harder against the restraints again, my wrists straining, my thighs trembling with the effort to move an inch and failing. The blindfold made it worse. I had no idea where he was until his palm slid up my bare thigh, “I can’t...”“That’s the point.”His fingers hooked into the sides of my thong and dragged them down my legs. I made a broken sound and tried to twist away from the exposure, but there was nowhere to go. He tugged the underwear free, and I heard them hit the floor."Oceans." My voice came out stripped of everything except honesty. "I've never — this isn't something I've ever—""I know." The bed shifted as he moved. "That's not going to stop me."My face burned under the blindfold. He stood there for a beat too long, saying nothing, and that silence was excruciating. He let me feel every inch of myself on display.Then his knuckles brushed my folds lightly, "Every time you sit down tomorrow, you're going to feel every inch of where I've been tonight. Your

OCEANS.Some fathers would be returning home to their families jobless tonight. And probably for the rest of their miserable lives.Why the fuck was someone standing outside my bedroom door without prior information from my men downstairs? Heads were going to roll for this.Fuck.She rang the bell again.From the way she was planted outside that door — I could see her through the peephole, settled and patient and entirely unbothered — she was going nowhere. Moonie had always operated on the assumption that waiting was something other people did."Who is it?" I asked loud enough for her to hear me."Oh. Oceans, baby. It's me. Open the door," She sounded excited.Kiss sat up immediately, worry lacing her features.I lifted a hand and signaled her not to worry."Hold on. I'm busy." I replied to Moon in a clipped voice."I can come wait for you inside," She replied."I said I'm busy. Give me a moment." I snapped."Oh..." She was disappointed, "How much longer, my love?"I looked at Kiss o

KISAREL.It was noon, and I was sitting at my desk with the bone-deep exhaustion of a woman whose vagina had been thoroughly and repeatedly acquainted with her boss's cock until four in the morning.By the time I woke up this morning, I was completely spent.Every muscle I owned had filed a formal complaint. My thighs. My back. The deep, persistent ache between my legs that four rounds with Ocean Stark had left behind like a signature. My body felt thoroughly used in a way that has made sitting at my desk a genuinely interesting challenge.I am so sure I would not accommodate another cock down there for the next two weeks.Oceans had almost not taken a rest. He'd punished me last night until I almost passed out when my body couldn't keep up anymore.And when I woke up at 9 am and almost had a genuine cardiac event for waking up so late, he just looked at me and said, 'I am the boss. We can go to the office whenever I like. Relax.'We took our time to prepare.He made me breakfast whil

KISAREL.The moment I pushed the door to my office open, a strong hand closed around my arm, like it had been waiting impatiently for me.I was pulled inside before I had finished crossing the threshold, the door swinging shut behind me.My back met the door with a soft thud, and a gasp tried to escape my lips, but warm lips and a wet tongue covered it.I almost lost my breath.It was Oceans.He kissed me like I had been gone for a year. His tongue pushed in immediately.It felt like he had been standing in that office for the last hour, running numbers on everything that could have gone wrong with me being out of his reach.His mouth on mine was hot and forceful and entirely without patience.I grabbed his shirt, fisting the fabric at his chest while he kissed me like he was trying to climb inside me through my mouth, his lips moving hard and deep, with his tongue doing things that made my knees genuinely unreliable.His hot breath mixed with mine in the small space between one devas

KISAREL."Are you serious right now?" Moon let out a short, disbelieving laugh. "You want me to apologize to her? To Kisarel? For—""For the way you just spoke to her and the way you just shoved that bag at her. Yes." He tilted his head by one degree. "Or I can punish you accordingly. Your choice."Something went through my chest at that word.Punishment...Those were the same words he used on me the other day...Was he going to tie Moonie to his headboard? Blindfold her? Edge her until she was a sobbing, begging mess? Was he going to...Jesus, Kisarel. Stop it already! I scolded myself, pressed the thought flat, and immediately stepped on it.I kept my face completely neutral and my eyes forward and told myself I had absolutely no right to feel what was currently burning through my chest.Moonie was his fiancée. Whatever happened between them was none of my business. It had nothing to do with me. I had absolutely no right to feel the thing I had just felt for half a second before I s