Authors: Natasha Knight
"
I'm a little scared.
"
"
That's natural. I thought we would do a round of five and see how you feel. If you've had enough, than we
'll
stop.
If you'd like more, then we'll continue
.
"
"
What if I want to stop after one?
"
she said, eyeing his belt.
"
Then you call out
red and we stop.
"
Was she really going to do this?
"
OK.
"
H
er pussy
was
warming to the idea of submitting to him again.
"
Bend
over the desk, elbows and palms flat. Legs spread wide, ass lifted.
"
"
You've given this some thought,
"
she said, moving to stand before the desk.
He only smiled and picked up the belt.
Spreading her legs, the damp lips of her pussy opened as if they too were anxious for what was to come.
She lay her hands flat on the desk, letting her fingers travel over the cool, smooth surface of the wood as
she
leaned her torso forward. Awareness of
her
throbbing clit enticed her to arch her back, lifting her ass higher as she settled on her elbows. Turning her head over her s
houlder, she met his eyes. He kept his gaze on hers as he positioned himself behind and slightly
to her side and unraveled the belt. Taking it in his left hand,
he wrapped it a
round the palm of his right
once, twice, then held it securely in his grip.
"
Ready?
"
"
Yes.
"
"
Face forward and count.
"
The sound of leather moving through the air had her heart racing and it took all she had not to run. She clenched her buttocks in anticipation, all her muscles tightening as they waited for the belt to strike. It did. It came down across the very center of both cheeks, causing her to fall forward on her exhale. It was a moment before the
pain registered and
Gabrielle
squeezed her eyes shut, trying to hold back a scream.
"
One,
"
she barely got it out.
"
Relax your buttocks
and resume your position please,
"
he said
.
She did as he said,
forcing her muscles to soften as the burn of the first stroke settled beneath her skin. Bracing herself on her hands and elbows, she waited.
The second
one
came
swiftly landing just beneath the first.
"
Two,
"
she said, barely having inhaled a breath before the third landed.
"
Three,
"
she groaned and struggled to keep her legs spread.
Leather landed again, the next two strokes coming in quick succession.
"
Four,
five!
"
She was panting now, her
buttocks on fire.
"
Gabrielle
?
"
Julian
said from behind her. He wanted permission to continue.
It took her a moment before she answered.
"
More, please more
,
"
she said, tilting her ass higher as moisture dripped down her right inner thigh. She was more aroused than she'd thought possible.
"
Count.
"
"
Six!
"
The strokes were harder as he delivered the next se
t.
"
Seven, eight, oh god…Please...N
ine…
"
Tears rimmed her eyes by the time she called out,
"
ten!
"
He
paused
.
She needed this.
"
More, please,
Julian
. I need
more.
"
She dared a glance over her shoulder. His face was flushed as he shifted his position slightly and lifted the belt. She
turned
forward and p
repared to receive the next set of her punishment.
"
Eleven!
"
Th
is was accompanied by a scream and she allowed herself to sob now.
"
Twelve,
"
he was
crissc
ros
sing
over existing marks
and her buttocks stung with each
quick
blow.
"
Thirteen, please, oh god. It's…fourteen, please…fifteen!
"
She hung her head, tears falling onto the table as she wept but held her position.
"
More?
"
he asked from closer behind her.
"
Yes
.
"
It was a quiet whisper.
"
Last set. These will be difficult to bear.
"
With that warning
he began
. The first stroke landed on the cre
ase where her thigh met her ass, the
pain sharper.
"
Sixteen,
"
she cl
osed her eyes and lifted her hips
.
"
Seventeen, eighteen.
"
He moved down her thighs as she scratched at the desk with her fingernails.
"
Nineteen.
"
She was sobbing as she called out the last of the set,
"
Twenty. Oh god, oh my god.
"
"
Gabrielle
?
"
He was close to her face, caressing her hair.
She n
odded but the crying continued. "More," she sobbed.
"No. It's enough," he rubbed her back, her shoulders.
"I need it. Please."
"I'm afraid it may be more than you're ready for.
Breathe.
"
It seemed like an eternity passed while she cried and he soothed her with soft words and
gentle
touches.
"
Do you feel better?
"
he asked when she met his
eyes.
She nodded, feeling his cock against her thigh.
"
Fuck me,
Julian
. Fuck my ass.
"
She needed him inside her, there. It was something she couldn't make sense of, not just yet.
He stepped behind her, pressing his cock
against her buttocks
while
his fingernails scratched
her too tender flesh before spreading her cheeks apart. Two fingers slid easily into her pussy as she responded.
She turned
to watch as he tore open the condom and pulled it over his very hard, very thick cock. He then opened the tube of lubricant and squeezed some onto his fingers. Sliding his cock deep into her pussy, he rubbed her asshole with the lube until the passage opened to him.
She moaned as
, after lubricating his cock,
he positioned the head of
it
at her anus.
"
Open for me, relax and let me in.
"
She did as he pressed into her, his cock thicker than the plug had been and much longer. But she took him, her passage expanding to accommodate
him. He
gained a few inches, then withdrew slowly several times which had her
begging
for more.
The sensation was intoxicating
, satisfying and
she closed her eyes, laying her face on the desk.
"
Good girl, let yourself relax,
"
he said, one hand mov
ing to find her clit
.
"
I'm going to fuck you hard,
Gabrielle
and I
want to feel you cum
.
"
"
Yes…please…
"
she begged,
her eyes still closed. When he began pumping, she lifted her hips to him and turned to face forward, losing herself in her first orgasm. He didn't let up with either his hand or his cock as he fucked her hard
er
and deep
er
, filling her completely. She climaxed over and over, thinking she couldn't take one more second when she felt the twitch of his cock
and he stilled deep inside her
ass
, his fingers closing tight around her clit sending
her over the edge one last time.
Chapter Six
Julian
loaded
Gabrielle
's bag into the trunk of her car as she stood back watching. It was
almost noon
. S
he would be flying to Amsterdam later today and would be there for the week on business before going home. Although sad to say goodbye, she also felt good. She
felt lighter
, if that was the right word.
He
closed the trunk and turned to her
.
"
Gabrielle
," he began, "have you considered the fact that your husband had been drunk and had chosen to get into that car and drive?"
Her eyes filled with tears and she couldn't answer.
"The accident wasn't your fault, you know that in your heart, don't you?" he asked, taking hold of her arms.
"
I know, but I also know that he
wouldn't have done it if I hadn't been kissing another man."
"
Time to stop punishing yourself. Nothing will come from it," he said, reaching into his pocket and pulling out an envelope.
"What's that?" she asked when he held it out for her.
"It's an invitation. For you."
"What sort of invitation?" she asked, taking it. She was just about to open it when he put his hand over hers and stopped her.
"No, not for now.
I want to be clear on something, make sure I'm not misreading anything.
"
She nodded, her expression growi
ng serious.
"
What are you feeling for me?"
She
took some time to think, but knew her answer. "
I…"
"Honesty, remember our deal."
She nodded. "I would be lying if I said I didn't feel anything for you,
Julian
."
"It's natural for you to feel
very close to me
, at least right at first. When you give your power to someone, there's a level of trust that comes with those feelings
. An
attachment. I want you to wait to open that envelope, wait a few weeks and process everything.
See if you still feel the same way about me then. If you do, well, you'll see what's inside then."
"What about you? How do you feel about me?"
"I like you. Very much,
Gabrielle
. But you need to be really clear if what you're feeling for me isn't just because of the role I played for you. If it's real, it'll be there. If not, well, then we've had a wonderful time together, haven't we?"
She nodded, tucking
the envelope into her purse and let
ting
him wrap her in the security of his arms.
"Good bye,
Gabrielle
," he said
, kissing the top of her head as he held her tight
.
"Good bye,
Julian
.
And thank you.
"
He kissed her deeply
one last time
before helping her into her car.
Gabrielle
smiled as she drove out of the parking lot, losing sight of him in the rear view mirror as she headed down the road.
About two hours into her drive, she stopped to fill up her car. The corner of the envelope peeked out of her purse and she reached for it. He'd told her to wait, but curiosity got the better of her and she tore it open. Inside was a note:
If you'd like to take our relationship to the next level
..
.