Authors: Lexie Davis
Chapter Two
The
party was in full swing when Piper changed from her work clothes to a slinky
red Christmas party dress she caught on sale at Neiman Marcus. She didn’t
normally wear red, but the dress was too cute to pass up. Plus, if she had to
go through this torture she might as well look good for a few hours. Or so she
told herself.
The
party itself was in the main foyer of the office where the entire staff could
fit easily with their spouses and significant others. Scott had little presents
for the plus ones as well, all two hundred of them. Roger wasn’t so happy about
helping her wrap the $25 Visa gift cards nor was he thrilled that he also got
the job of handing them out to the spouses. Poor bastard.
She
glanced around the foyer at all the people and made her way through the crowd,
smiling and chatting with people she knew. The buffet table was her delight of
the evening and as hungry as she was, she could probably clear it by herself.
The music played loud enough to hear and she tried to stomach the jazzy sounds
of the Christmas songs Hannah had picked out. Hannah was a great secretary for
the promotions department but jazzy Christmas music was almost worse than the
regular versions. She picked up a crab tartlet and ate it.
“Piper,
Piper, Piper.” Roger’s boyfriend John came up to her and gave her a hug. “You
look gorg in that dress. Absolutely breathtaking.”
She
smiled at him. “Thank you.”
He
glanced her over. “You survived and it’s fabulous. I don’t think last year’s
was nearly as great as this.”
So
her effort wasn’t for nothing. “Well, if I’m going to do it, I might as well do
it right.”
He
leaned in to kiss her cheek. “And look gorg while doing it also.”
He
left her at the table to mingle with the crowd. She really did like him. Piper
reached for another crab tartlet and snagged a glass of wine from one of the
wait staff. At any minute Scott would come out in his Santa costume and hand
out the bonus checks for the employees. It was a tradition that he started when
he opened the company. If he did anything right, it was treating his employees
well. She couldn’t recall anyone ever quitting on him for another job. They had
a few that had to quit due to moving out of state but none for another job in
the city. Everyone loved him, which was an odd thing to say about the boss.
“Ho,
ho, ho.”
Piper
glanced toward the stage area where Scott was supposed to be. He had a fancy
green velvet chair that he sat in while he handed out the Christmas bonuses. He
always dressed up as Santa and he loved every moment of it.
When
Scott walked onstage, she nearly dropped her glass of wine. The Santa jacket
hung open, revealing a nicely toned and tanned chest and abdomen. She nearly
swallowed her tongue. He forewent the white beard and had a nice amount of
stubble on his chin. Where the hell did that come from? And that damn red hat
sat lopsided on his head, like he haphazardly threw it on. He wore the pants
and the boots and carried the red velvet bag. He looked good enough to eat and
she damn well wasn’t drunk enough to go there with him yet.
“As
you all know, I have my annual naughty and nice list. I have some of the best
employees in the world and they all deserve my heartfelt gratitude and thanks
for what an awesome job they do for Whalen Enterprises. As a token of my
gratitude, I have presents for each one of you.”
He
proceeded to call everyone up to get their gift. Piper watched as he smiled and
shook hands with his employees. A crazy stirring inside her had her damn near
melting with the gesture. He took care of his people and they all loved him.
Some people cried when he gave them the bonus checks. He always said he wanted
to make Christmas a little extra special for them each year.
“Piper
Walsh.”
When
he said her name, she set her glass down and walked toward the stage. She tried
not to look at him as she crossed the foyer. People moved so that she could
make her way to him and when she did finally meet his eyes, a searing hunger
lingered there. He handed her the envelope, though he didn’t take his eyes off
hers.
“You’re
on the naughty list this year, just so you know.”
She
frowned and walked away wondering what that meant. When she got back to the
buffet table, she opened the package.
Meet me in my office when all the
presents have been distributed.
She
glanced back at him. What exactly was he up to? What did he want to see her
about? She licked her lips and stared at the note. She was on the naughty list.
God only knew what that meant. What was he going to do? Forgo giving her a
bonus check and give her a lump of coal instead? Piper folded the paper back
inside the envelope. She didn’t care. Anything to get this miserable holiday
over with.
“Pipes,
you look so beautiful. Where’s your plus one?” Nina from accounting came over
to her with a big smile on her face.
“No
plus one.”
“Oh,
honey.” She hugged her. “We need to find you a man. Or a woman. Whatever you’re
into.”
Piper
cringed. “Men. And I’m fine. Thank you, though.”
Nina
grinned. “This is Max. He’s my date.”
Piper
nodded. “Nice to meet you.”
“I
can’t believe he gives out gifts to the plus ones too. Is he hiring? I’d love
to work here.” Max gave a goofy grin that nearly made Piper laugh out loud.
“Now,
sugar bear. We can’t both work here. An office romance is too scandalous.”
Piper
excused herself from them and walked around the people. Scott was gone and
everyone went back to mingling, dancing and eating. Deciding to figure out what
he wanted, she went to the elevator and went up to his office.
“Scott?”
She stepped out and glanced around the dark floor. She flipped the lights on
and pursed her lips. His office door was slightly ajar and she went to it,
pushing it open. “Are you in here?”
Nothing.
She stepped inside and saw a contract on his desk. Walking over to it, she read
the title: Holiday Submissive.
“I’m
giving you two options.” The sound of Scott’s voice made her jump. She turned
around to see him standing in the doorway now dressed in his suit. “I’ll give
you the bonus check and you can go home and curl up with your dirty book or you
can sign that contract and I’ll give you a Christmas you’ll never forget.”
She
stared at him. “What exactly is this?”
He
took a step forward. “In the Bahamas you told me that you wanted to be
dominated.”
“I
was drunk.”
“So
you didn’t want it?”
Her
head swam. “I don’t know. Maybe. Probably not.”
“Piper,
I know you don’t want something deeper than a fling, so I’m giving you that
option. For the length of the holiday season, you and I will be exclusive
lovers. I’m a natural dominant so I can give you what you want. You just have
to give me the okay to do it.”
Piper
swallowed. Maybe it was the wine or maybe it was the longing she had to feel
something real, but she was actually considering it. Scott was a great person
and she was deeply attracted to him. But a fling was not something to lose her
job over. Even if it went great, once they had sex they couldn’t go back to the
way it was before. They would never truly ever be completely professional
again. Not once she saw him naked.
And
dear God, she want to see him naked.
****
He
watched her while she studied the contract. “This is a contract for an affair
between us.” She glanced up at him.
“Just
for the holidays.” He wanted it to be longer but every good contract had a
beginning, and more importantly, an end. “You can go over the terms. Negotiate
if you so desire. But I need it signed tonight for it to be valid.”
She
read the document then looked up at him. “So you putting me on the naughty list
is to have sex with you?”
“Your
punishment will be a spanking. Your orgasm is a bonus.”
She
licked her lips and Scott’s temperature spiked. Hell, the woman was a devil
with details and he knew that she would think about it and go over it without
question.
“A
spanking?” The corners of her mouth tilted slightly. “For not liking
Christmas?”
“You’re
a thorn in my side during the holidays.” He held a pen out.
She
stared at the pen. “Will I lose my job if I refuse?”
“If
you refuse, you get the bonus check like everyone else.”
Money
or sex. It wasn’t a difficult debate but options always seemed better that flat
commands. He could have just as easily given her the check and watched her
leave but he didn’t want to. He wanted her in his apartment lying on his sheets
while he pleasured her. Money gave her a comfortable lifestyle but it didn’t
give her pleasure. Or comfort.
She
blinked a few times. “Sex with the boss just isn’t something a woman should
do.”
“Think
of it as more of a business arrangement.”
“A
business of you eating my pussy and me fucking your cock?”
Scott
stared at her. “And so much more.”
If
she only knew what dirty scenarios played through his mind. It damn near killed
him to keep his hands off. He wanted her. Wanted her so badly that he tried
every fucking way to keep her close without stepping over the boundaries. He
didn’t want to push her into anything with him. He didn’t want to make her feel
uncomfortable or that she didn’t have a choice. He was dominant but he wasn’t a
bully. He wanted to make her feel cherished like she deserved. He’d give her
everything she could ever want if she gave him the opportunity.
She
grabbed the pen from him and turned back to his desk. He watched as she
scribbled her name on the document before handing it back to him. “Anything
else?”
Ah,
hell. They were finally on the same page. He took the contract with her and
went to his copier and made a copy of it. She watched him, waiting for him to
make his move.
Handing
her the paper, he said, “Your copy.”
She
took it and stuffed it in the envelope he gave her. “Now what?”
“Now
we can play.” He sat in his desk chair and waved her over. “Panties off.”
She
chewed on her lower lip. Instead of saying anything she reached beneath her
dress and slipped the red lace panties off her body. She set them on his desk
and walked around to him. Scott felt his dick press against his fly and he damn
well knew that taking her the first time wouldn’t last.
He
pulled her over his lap and raised the skirt of her dress. Her bare ass was
perfect. He smoothed his hand over the swells of her cheeks while gripping her
lower back to keep her steady. The arms of the chair made the position
difficult but Scott didn’t mind.
“You’re
a naughty girl, Piper Walsh.” He rubbed her ass with his hands. “A naughty,
naughty girl.”
The
first slap was a warm up. She jerked, rubbing her breasts against his crotch.
He did it again and again. Her ass was a nice rosy pink and when he’d decided
she’d had enough, he smoothed his fingers between her legs. Her hot cunt
dripped with desire and he couldn’t wait to get her home and fill her. He
removed his hand and helped her to stand.
“Put
your panties back on. We’re going home.”
Chapter Three
She
had to have been drunk. Or maybe she got poisoned from the seafood she’d eaten.
She didn’t know what it was but it was enough to get her to sign a kinky
contract that she felt extremely excited about. Scott took her back to his penthouse
in Midtown West and escorted her to a beautifully decorated area that perfectly
suited him. Lush tones of blue, white and neutrals gave his living space the
appearance of luxury. She glanced around the area, her ass still tingling from
the spanking he gave her earlier and her pussy drenched with moisture.
“Can
I get you anything?”
“No
thank you.”
In
the Bahamas, she’d been more bold, more brash. She remembered the way he felt
beneath her, the way his lips tasted against her own. He’d been the one to push
her away though, but not without some regret. Now she simply felt like a
curious teenager waiting for him to make the move.
He
slipped out of his suit jacket and loosened his tie. She watched as he rolled
up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing strong forearms that were slightly
hairy. She didn’t have enough alcohol in her to help her move from where she
stood so she remained there, watching him and everything he revealed to her.
“Come here.” Piper walked toward him and stood
merely inches from his side. “You’re so commanding with your work and now that
you’ve agreed to let me fuck you, you’ve suddenly lost your sass. Do you need
another spanking?”
She
licked her lips. “No, Sir. It’s still there. I’m just waiting for the right
moment to use it.”
He
grinned, a flash of white teeth against the dark stubble on his chin. He
reached out to finger the necklace she’d chosen to wear. It was an impulse buy
much like the dress.
“You
look beautiful. You always look beautiful, but tonight, in this dress, you’re
gorgeous.” His finger lingered along the curve of her breast, dipping into her
cleavage.
She
tilted her head to the side. “I put a little effort into it sometimes.”
“Yeah?”
He cupped her breast and leaned in to press a hot kiss against her neck.
Piper’s head fell back as her eyes closed. His other hand came around her,
pushing against the small of her back to keep her close. She slipped her arms
around his neck waiting for him to kiss her. Needing it.
He
pulled back and met her eyes. “You’ve still got time to back out. Even with the
contract signed I’m not going to force anything on you.”
Piper
met his eyes. “Shut up and kiss me.”
When
his lips came against hers the world stopped. Scott grabbed the back of her
head as he deepened the kiss, claiming her mouth with his own. He held her to
him and plundered her mouth, kissing her like his life depended on it. No one
had ever kissed her like this before. He tilted her head, pushing deeper into
her mouth, sliding his tongue along hers in the most delicious sensation. She
gripped his biceps to keep her balance as her legs started to wobble.
Scott’s
hands slid down her body until he gripped her ass, lifting her in one smooth
motion. She instinctively wrapped her arms and legs around him as he carried
her into another room. Nothing felt more right in her life. All the days she
spent fantasizing about him kissing her, bending her over his desk and fucking
her from behind. It all came to this moment. This one glorious moment with his
tongue deep inside her mouth and his hands cupping her ass as he carried her
down a darkened hallway to a room at the opposite end.
He
took her to a soft bed, kneeling with her in his arms before laying her gently
on the mattress. His hard cock pressed against her from behind his dress pants,
and she rubbed against him, needy and wanton. God, what was wrong with her? She
never begged a man for anything in her life, but she wanted every fucking inch
he offered inside her.
Scott
pulled his mouth back. “Easy, baby. I’m going to give you what you want.”
She
whimpered when he pulled away, his heat leaving her. He watched her with heavy-lidded
eyes as he undid his shirt, eventually revealing the hard chest she’d gotten a
glimpse of earlier. He took it off and tossed it to the floor.
“How
do you undo your dress? It’s too pretty to mess up.” It was also the only thing
she had to wear so unless she wanted to go back to her apartment in her undies,
she probably needed to help him with it. She could only imagine the cab ride with
that kind of attire.
“Zips
in the back.” She sat up and let him undo the garment, sliding the zipper down
her back. Once he had it undone, he slipped the straps from her arms and slowly
pulled it from her body. She’d chosen red lace to wear underneath it. He
groaned when he finally looked at her, tossing her dress to the floor behind
him.
She
shivered in anticipation, goosebumps covering her flesh. He pushed her legs
apart and moved between them, taking her mouth again as he propped himself
above her. She moaned, nipping and pulling on his lower lip as she rocked her
pelvis against him. Scott cupped her ass with his hand, pulling back to press
hot kisses along her breast.
“I’ve
waited too fucking long for this.” Scott pulled her up and undid her bra with a
flick of his wrist. He tugged it from her body and leaned in to draw her nipple
into his mouth.
A
bolt of desire straight to her clit. It scared her how much she needed him.
Piper smoothed her hand along the hard muscles of his shoulder, taking in how
hot his flesh was beneath her fingers. The stubble covering his chin scraped
her soft flesh as he switched to her other nipple, teasing it in the same way.
Electricity
sparked every sensitive part of her skin. He was hard everywhere and taking his
time to drive her absolutely mad. When his mouth finally left her nipple, he
kissed his way down her body, tasting her skin and making her belly quiver.
Heat lingered everywhere he kissed and laved. He built the anticipation, had
her damn near begging for him to pull her panties off and fuck her.
“You’re
going to have beard burn when I’m done with you.” He lifted her leg so that he
could brush his jaw against her sensitive inner thigh. “I promise to make it
worth your while though.”
The
soft scrape had her clutching the sheets beneath her. His lips pressed against
her inner thighs, cooling the burn. He stoked the ache inside her. Then he
pressed his mouth against her hot center and teased her with the tip of his
tongue through the lace. She knew she was drenched. He had her that way with
his kiss alone. A single finger ran along the center of the lace crotch,
brushing lightly over her aching clit.
“Ooh.”
She widened her legs as she tangled her fingers in the sheets. His hot
exhalations brushed over her clit and her temperature spiked. How much longer
was he going to draw this out?
He
shifted slightly, moving just enough that his fingers could tug the waistband
of her panties over her ass and hips. Sweet fucking Lord, he was finally going
to give her exactly what she wanted. Piper lifted her hips so he could tug them
off and dragged her legs from them, then spread them for his viewing pleasure.
He smoothed his hand along her calf and up to her inner thigh.
Before
she could take another breath, he plunged two fingers inside her wet heat, the
delicious intrusion nearly making her come apart. She gasped as he brushed her
clit with his thumb, dragging it in soft strokes with each thrust he made with
his fingers. She reached up and cupped her breasts, tugging at her nipples as
he fucked her with his fingers.
“You’re
tight. Perfect.” He stared at her with unrelenting eyes. “You’re going to feel
so fucking good coming around my cock.”
“Please,”
Piper panted. He twisted his fingers enough to rub a sensitive spot deep inside
her. “Oh, God. Oh…God.”
“No
coming. Not until I say you can.”
His
lips surrounded the tight little bud that begged for attention. She writhed.
Helpless and needy, she wanted more. Her body had never felt so much, so
intense. His tongue circled around the needy bundle of nerves and every bit of
her self-control vanished.
With
a loud cry, she arched toward him, her pussy clutching his fingers as he
continued to thrust them relentlessly into her. Mind-blowing pleasure coursed
through her.
“You’re
going to get punished for that. Later.” He reached for a condom and quickly
rolled it on.
She
had barely caught her breath before Scott pushed her legs apart and nudged her
opening with his cock. His big body covered her, his hands gripping her wrists
as he aligned their bodies perfectly, and pushed inside.
She
dropped her head back and arched to him as he filled her, stretching the walls
of her pussy with his thick cock. His chest rubbed against her hard nipples, as
he moved over her, not giving her enough time to adjust. He fucked her slow,
taking his time, making her feel every inch of his cock inside her. It felt
like a drug and she was in delirium. His mouth covered hers as his tongue
pressed inside, flicking against her own. She sucked on it, needing to taste
him. He growled and moved his hips harder, faster. Long deep strokes became
shorter, more insistent.
Looping
her legs around him, she clutched him tight. His cock brushed that wonderful
spot that had the ability to send her flying high. He rocked over it, working
the spot until she gasped. Pleaded. Her pussy tightened around him, needing the
release. His pelvis brushed against her clit, teasing her without giving her
the push she needed.
He
tore his mouth away and arched above her, fucking her hard as he pinned her
hips to the bed. He wouldn’t let her wrists go. His grip tightened as his lips
drew back, his white teeth shining against the darkness of his stubble. He
looked breathtakingly gorgeous and for the moment he was hers.
“Come.”
He pushed in balls deep and rocked against her. “Do it. Now.”
As
if he flicked a switch inside her, her pussy gripped him, massaging his cock
with harsh ripples. Pleasure flowed through her, a strangled cry leaving her
lips. She milked his cock until he couldn’t hold back anymore. Letting her
hands go, he gripped her hips and pummeled into her, taking her pussy like he
owned it. The force of his thrusts drove her closer and closer to the headboard
until he finally let go. Spasming inside her, he filled her with his hot spunk
while she still floated on cloud nine.
Slowly,
they caught their breaths. Scott let her hips go, the bite of his grip near
painful. He withdrew from her body and moved to her side to take care of the
condom.
Delicious
aches had already started in her muscles and she sat up taking it in for a
moment.
“Hey.”
He smoothed his hand along her back. “Where are you going?”
“To
find the bathroom.” She glanced over her shoulder.
“It’s
right there.” He sat up and pointed to a door in the room.
She
stood and went to clean up. Afterward, she came back to the bed to find him
sitting on fresh sheets and wearing black boxer briefs. He was watching a Christmas
movie on TV and Piper nearly groaned.
“Don’t
worry, I’m not going to force you to watch a Christmas movie.” He smiled at
her.
“Likely
story. Was that the fine print in the contract? I fuck you and you make me
watch Christmas movies?” She settled between the soft sheets, pulling them up
over her breasts.
“Nah.”
He clicked the TV off and turned to her. “You okay?”
“Fine.”
She closed her eyes smiling. “Tired. I work too much. My boss needs to give me
a vacation.”
“Is
that right?” He stood. “You want something to sleep in?”
“I’m
fine naked.” She grinned. “You sleep in your underwear?”
“Usually.”
He moved to the opposite side of the bed and pulled the blankets back.
“Nothing’s worse than your bare ass sticking out from the covers when it’s
twenty degrees in here.”
She
smiled. “I’ll keep your bare ass warm.”
He
propped his hands on his hips. “You’re telling me to take off my underwear,
aren’t you?”
“Yep.”
He
sighed dramatically and pulled them off. Piper blinked a few times before
licking her lips. Damn, he was big. She’d felt the way he deliciously stretched
her but the sight alone would have given her pause. He climbed into bed and
pulled the covers over them, completely oblivious to her staring at his dick.
“Just
think,” she smoothed her hand over his bare chest. “In the morning you can wake
me by pulling my leg over yours and thrusting into me. You couldn’t do that
with underwear on.”
He pulled her against him, wrapping his arms
and legs around her. “I love the way you think.”