Big hands gripped my hips, pulling me back with every forward thrust. In, out, in, out. Ben took his time, fucking me slowly, deeply.
“Can she orgasm from anal penetration alone?” Master asked.
“That’s a good question.”
They already knew the answer to that because Sir had fucked my ass while I was laid out on my desk. There had been no way to disguise my orgasm that day. However, I figured it was all part of the scene.
Several more minutes passed as Ben continued to fuck my ass. He alternated between deep and shallow, but he never picked up the pace.
“Fuck her,” Master Parker commanded. “Hard and fast. I want to hear her scream when she comes.”
Ben instantly changed his speed, deepening the penetration as he gripped my hips and jerked me back against him. Even as he sped up, I was rocked into a sensual haze, enjoying everything he was doing, the way he controlled me with steady hands, the way he fucked me deeper.
“Open your eyes,” Master commanded.
My eyes instantly flew open and I met his stare. The simple eye contact launched me over the edge. I screamed as I came, my body contracting around the thick intrusion.
“Fuck,” Ben growled. “So fucking tight.”
Within seconds, I felt him pulse, filling me as he came.
Whether it was the adrenaline that flooded my veins or simply the overwhelming sensations that accompanied my orgasm, my eyes closed and I drifted, letting the black void consume me.
Forty-One
IT DIDN’T TAKE ME LONG to figure out that Master Parker was only interested in playing when Ben was around. Granted, he hadn’t actually said as much, but considering we did not play when Ben wasn’t there, it became evident.
Once I figured that out, relief swamped me. Not because I didn’t want to spend some alone time with Master Parker, but I’d been trying to figure him out, wondering if I’d done something to push him away. It made complete sense, but I was a little surprised that Master Parker didn’t explain this to me in the beginning. Perhaps he didn’t realize he felt that way? Or maybe he simply didn’t know how to explain it?
Whatever his reasons, it was much easier to interact with him once Ben was with us. I didn’t question it. Sometimes Ben was in Dom mode, other times he was in submissive mode. Regardless, there was a lot of role playing. Things like good cop/bad cop and the dirty little shoplifter, the maid gets caught playing with herself, the virgin librarian sees two guys going at it and gets pulled into the mix. My all-time favorite, though, was the pizza delivery guy walking in while my boyfriend and I were having a hot and heavy session on the couch. Master Parker made a really hot pizza delivery boy. That one was sexy as hell and ended up with me being double penetrated on the coffee table.
And I enjoyed the hell out of every one of Master Parker’s ideas.
Only now I could tell something was up because it was Monday morning and Master Parker was grumbling something about having to go on a trip that would take him away from the office for several days. He didn’t sound happy about the idea, which wasn’t normal for him.
Still, I managed to keep my questions to myself, remembering that in the office, I was their secretary, not their girlfriend, not their submissive, and I didn’t want to overstep my bounds.
A few minutes before ten, I went to the back conference room and got the coffee brewing. I opened the blinds, then stood patiently, waiting for my four bosses to arrive.
“It’s not by choice, I can assure you that,” Justin said as he stormed into the room.
Master appeared a few feet behind him. “Is there anything you need me to do while you’re gone?”
“I’m not sure yet. I’ll let you know as soon as I figure out what it is I’m doing.”
I watched the two men as they went to the coffeepot and each poured a cup.
When they turned back, they both seemed surprised to see me. In fact, Ben was the only one who acknowledged me when he came into the room. Sir was the last to make it and he opted to forego coffee before taking a seat.
“Please join us, Luci,” Justin said.
The fact that he used my first name, rather than one of his pet names for me, caught me by surprise.
“Luci?” he said curtly. “Please. Have a seat.”
He sounded irritated and I had no idea why. I moved over to my chair and took a seat, grabbing my notepad and pen.
“Something’s come up and I have to leave town,” Justin informed everyone.
“Is there a problem?” Sir asked, watching Justin closely.
“It’s a personal matter. I’ll be gone for a while, and at this point, I have no idea when I’ll be back.”
