"You will be punished for that, Precious. I know you can't possibly be serious. My cock is constantly hard because of you. I hurt with how much I want to be balls-deep in your pussy. Don't tell you haven’t noticed." I thrust my hips against her to emphasize my point. I released the pressure on her neck and pulled my fingers from within her.
"I didn't know, sir." I couldn't see her face, but her smile was clear in her voice.
"You think it's funny now. Just wait till I get my hands on you where I can do what I want without people being nearby." I rubbed my scruff up her neck, biting down hard. Hard enough to leave a mark, but not to break the skin. "I was going to let you get off, but you wanted to be naughty so now you have to wait."
"That's not fair," she groaned, grinding her ass against my crotch.
"Two can play games, Precious." I smiled before sucking hard just above my bite mark. Releasing the skin with a pop, I pressed the fingers that had been inside her against her lips. “Suck your juices off my fingers.”
She sucked my fingers into her hot, wet mouth instantly. “Mmm,” she gasped, undulating her hips.
Breathing her scent deep, I pushed off the door and pulled my fingers from her mouth. "Now, go back to work, naughty girl."
"Yes, sir." She dropped her head against the door with another whimper.
As she reached for the door, I slapped her ass. "Don’t forget you’ll get a special punishment if you touch yourself. Oh, and be sure you keep your hair over your neck or someone might ask why you have bite marks and a huge hickey."
The door swung open and I heard her laugh softly as she pulled her hair over her shoulder to conceal her neck before returning to work. I waited for a good while before slipping my coat back on and exiting the room. It’d been risky, probably a bit stupid because she could’ve easily turned around or waited outside the door for me to exit. She wouldn’t though. It was part of the excitement, the allure — not knowing exactly who I was.
Standing outside the door into the ballroom, which was still locked to keep the guests out, I waited until the ceremony was over. Once you’ve seen one wedding, you’ve pretty much seen them all. Not like I was close with the couple. I’d seen them fuck just about every possible way you could on a bed, but that didn’t make us friends. Showing up had been an excuse to see Alix plus I always went to weddings of my clients. It was a good way to find new clientele. Everyone knows someone who needs help in that area of their relationship. Some people are even bold enough to admit it is actually their own relationship that was lacking.
Finally, the doors were opened and guests were allowed inside. We were all given particular seats, so I found mine, then headed to the bar. I needed a glass of whiskey after that heated stolen moment. My cock was still hard, pressing against the zipper of my slacks, but thankfully my jacket kept it covered because I didn't think it'd be going down any time soon. Precious was going to be getting a good punishment for that little comment. Gay. Right. I wanted to fuck her more than I wanted to breathe, she just wasn't used to men that had control over their libido. When I fucked her, she'd remember it for the rest of her life.
I'd switch every now and then when I had my own issues arise that I needed an escape from, but it didn't happen often. I was much more dom than sub and my own submissive wouldn't see me submit to anyone. On the rare occasion I need to find subspace for a while, I went to Gabe and he helped me escape the memories of my alcoholic father who used me as his fuck toy then turned around and blamed me for enticing him when I’d been a mere child.
After sipping my first glass, I requested another one as the room-ful of guests was kept waiting for the newly weds to appear. I didn't have anywhere else to go, but my mind was filled with all the different things I had planned for Alix when we got to the club later. There was no mistake that I'd get her to the club after the wedding was over. She wouldn't get away without getting her punishment that night.
A bit of chatting with the other people at the bar and I got a few new contacts that might be in need of my services, as well as handing out a couple of my cards. Weddings always brought out the sappy feelings in everyone, but they also made everyone reassess their relationships, so they worked perfectly for me.
Finally the newly weds showed up and I was graced with a glimpse of Alix along with the other party planner. They stood toward the back of the room, directing the staff walking around offering bite-size appetizers between handling a feuding couple, who were quietly ushered out of the ballroom without drawing much notice. I didn't waste time; as soon as I could give my personal congratulations to the couple, I did so and left.
Returning to my suite, I tore off the suffocating tux and changed into a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, then immediately headed to the club. Alix would be tied up for a bit, but so would I getting things ready for her. I sent her a text telling her to let me know when she was done with work because I had plans for her. I didn't get a reply, but I knew she wouldn't disappoint me.
It was two hours later when I finally got a reply from her saying she was on the way to the club.
Good little submissive. I didn't even have to tell her what to do, but she'd known what I wanted. Settling in the room off my play room, I waited for her to arrive and sent her a message saying I was waiting. It didn't take long before I saw on the computer screen in front of me that she'd entered the changing room. Watching her undress was always a treat because she didn't know I was watching. It gave me a special little thrill knowing I got to see her at her most unprotected.
She'd worn a pair of black thigh-high panty hose along with black lacy panties and bra. That wasn't what she had on earlier so she must've had a change of panties in her car, or perhaps she'd gone home. Either way, she'd changed specially for me. Put on sexy lingerie just for me.
Licking my lips, I watched as she stepped into the main room and knelt down on her spot. I stood and entered the room and walked right to her before wrapping the blindfold around her head.
"How'd you know I was waiting for you here?" I asked out of curiosity as I tightened the knot on the blindfold.
"I knew you'd want to punish me for what I said earlier. Plus, I hoped you would bring me here to let me get release after teasing me at work." She lifted her chin as if she could see me through the blindfold, but I knew she couldn't. "I've ached for you since then. My panties were so soaked I had to change them."
"Or you could've gone without any." I smirked, dragging a finger over her cheek.
"I'd have been leaking down my thighs. I don't think I could handle that kind of embarrassment." Her face turned pink as she shook her head slightly.
"You just changed your panties? Here I was hoping you'd worn the whole set for me." I hooked a finger through a bra strap and pulled it off her shoulder before doing the same to the other.
"I hadn't planned on seeing you today, sir. Otherwise, I would've worn my garters. I know that you like those." A small smile curled her lips.
"I do, Precious. Very much so. I like this set too. You wear it very well." I rubbed my thumb over her juicy bottom lip that was begging to be kissed. Instead I stepped back. "Take off the bra."
She reached behind and unhooked the bra before slipping it off her arms and letting it fall in front of her knees. Her breasts were bare and beautiful as they jiggled slightly from being released from their prison.
I adjusted my cock and smiled. It was time to play.
Chapter 15
Alix
By the time the wedding was over, I had melted into my chair behind my desk. I knew Master was going to want me to meet him for my comment in the closet. I couldn’t help it. That thought had entered my mind many times since I’d met him. He seemed attracted to me, but unwilling to do anything about it. Boy, his reaction hadn’t been what I’d expected. I would’ve at least let him give me a nice orgasm before saying it if I’d thought he’d stop right away. Since my big mouth had shot off, I had to deal with wet panties and a needy pussy the rest of the wedding. It was miserable.