At Your Command Pdf Novels & Stories

One of them glared at him and asked, “What about orgasm? Do you think it is as easy as you think to stop halfway?” He showed anger and declared, “Just leave. I will invite you if my guests leave,” he lied and they dressed up. He paid them in full and they left. He settled down and looked at Tim's message and was thrilled by the authenticity of the scanned message. “This man is not joking. He interacts with the dreadful Gen. Richmond of Canterbury and his invisible Third in Command,” he complimented Tim and read the footnote. (The Third in Command has sent this to your Head of State. This is for your information. You can call him to confirm and inform me of his schedule. Thank you.)

Sweat dripping down from his face “You're going to cum when I say so” He commanded, “clench your pussy and make sure you don't cum.” His dark warning drove her insane matched with every stroke of his big cock slamming inside her “Cum now my pumpkin” He ordered as he groaned. Both cumming at the same time. They lay on the desk for a moment, breathless, hearts racing. The office was quiet except for the hum of the air conditioning. Dominic pulled back slightly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. His dark eyes held a mix of desire and control... the look that always made Izzy’s chest tighten.

"On my command," A cold sensation moves through my body. It's the first time I've ever felt this. I breathe in and when the air in my lungs leaves my body I am one hundred percent active. The alpha has given his order and now I'm going to follow it even if it kills me. Leelie and Jayk break off moving around the marina on opposite sides of the group up ahead. Their bodies are low and silent. "Micca, take the left. Ashton, you take the right," I order. "I'm taking the center,"

Papers were arranged in meticulous rows, and the fire behind him cast sharp shadows across his face. He didn’t speak. Didn’t acknowledge me. Didn’t look at me for a full ten seconds. When he finally did, the air thinned. His gaze was ice. Controlled. Deadly. And absolutely indifferent. “Sit.” The single command hit me like a physical push. I sat—more out of instinct than obedience. He slid a document across the desk. “This is our contract.” I blinked. “Our what?” “Our arrangement,” he clarified, voice clipped. “You seem intelligent enough to understand the need for clarity.”

“Boo!” I bare my teeth. The soldier cringes, and sweat beads his forehead. “Really, Z?” My second-in-command narrows his gaze. I raise my shoulders then let them drop. “Okay, a bit over the top.” But, cut me some slack, okay? I like to play with my prey.

The mood changed the moment Aaron's office door closed behind them. Aaron seemed to have not missed a beat because of his quick and deliberate movements. His tone was authoritative as he pointed to the desk before him without pausing. "Come closer", he commanded in a firm tone. "Please take care of this." She saw his eyes skimming the document as he slid a file across the table in her direction, his thoughts already elsewhere. “That’s easy. Make the required adjustments and adhere to the guidelines provided here. "

"Attention! From this day forward, Commander Adelaide shares command with me. Her orders are my orders. Disobey, and face military justice!" "Understood!"

DECLAN "Summon all wolves. Every pack member is to be recalled. This is urgent." I don't look up from the documents spread across my desk as I issue the command. My Beta, Antony, shifts his weight—a tell that he wants to ask questions. He knows better. "All of them, Alpha?" he ventures anyway. "Did I stutter?" "No, Alpha. I'll send word immediately."

“You realize there’s some irony to threatening my life so you can keep doctoring me?” She shrugged. “I know, but I needed to get your attention in a way you’d understand. You’re a commander and a cowboy to boot, so I get that you’re not used to taking orders, but this is an order you can’t ignore. As long as you’re my patient, you will listen to my care directives. If there’s one thing you’ll learn about me, Commander, it’s that I have little patience with noncompliance.” This woman had no idea what kind of fire she was playing with. Jeremy turned his gaze toward her, carefully planning his next move as he spoke. “And if there’s one thing you’ll learn about me, doctor, it’s that I don’t resp

Finally, I spoke, my voice low and deliberate. “You don’t need my permission,” I said, “but you do need to remember your place. And your place, Riley, is under my command. You signed that contract. You made a commitment. And as long as that contract exists, I own you.” His eyes widened, and for a moment, I thought he might argue. But then he seemed to think better of it, his lips pressing into a thin line as he lowered his gaze. Good. “Now,” I said, my tone lighter but still authoritative, “do we understand each other?”