legs. He adjusted the string around her hips and squeezed her ass cheeks
lightly, his fingers digging in and massaging. She could feel the cold metal of
the device right up against her clitoris. “You’re wearing a remote-controlled
vibrator right now,” he explained, holding up a small, black remote to prove
his words. “You’ll keep it on at all times when you are wearing clothing, even
when you are not with me.”
“All the time?” When he arched an
eyebrow, she lowered her eyes. “I mean, yes, of course.”’
He lifted her chin with the tip of a
single finger. “That means when you’re at home on the couch, watching TV, or sitting
at the front desk answering phones at work. It will serve as a constant
reminder, so that you’re always thinking of me, always ready for me. Do you
understand?”
“Yes,” she said, a breathless note to her
voice this time at the images he was putting into her head.
“Very good.” Removing his hands from her
hips, he brought them up to her blouse and undid the buttons. Her blouse and
bra went fluttering to the floor where her skirt lay, and she bit her lip as he
slid his warm palms beneath her breasts, hefting them in each hands. She gasped
when he tweaked her nipples, then licked her lips when he pulled a column of
fluid black silk from the box and slipped it over her head.
“Stand up.” She did as he asked, and he
smoothed the dress over her hips, her thighs, the curve of her ass. It was a
little black dress with a short, ruffled skirt that barely reached the end of
her fingertips when she let her arms hang to the sides
There was enough support built into the
bodice to accentuate and lift her breasts and so she tried not to be worried
about the fact that it was strapless. Altogether it showed off far more of her
skin than she’d ever done before.
“Gorgeous.” He came around behind her,
his fingers sliding against the column of her neck as he fastened a black onyx
choker around it, then fixed a matching pair of dangling earrings in her lobes.
Each touch was like a brand, leaving a trail of fire in his wake. Her attention
was so completely fixated on what he was doing that her knees buckled when the
vibrator suddenly sprang to life, pulsing against her clit and sending
bone-melting sensation through her body. A small cry escaped her lips as he
hauled her up against him, and she could feel his erection pressing up against
the curve of her ass.
“Now, now,” he murmured, his lips
touching her earlobe. “I can’t have you doing that in public. People will
wonder what’s wrong, and what will you tell them?”
Her cheeks burned at the thought. “W-will
we be g-going to a place with lots of people?” she managed, though it was incredibly
hard to formulate words with the vibrator still vibrating against her clit. She
tried to lock her knees so that she wouldn’t fall over when he let her go.
He chuckled. “Katherine, we’re going to a
soiree. There is going to be a fundraiser tonight for a political campaign, and
because I’m on the board I’m required to be there. I’m taking you as my date.”
“A fundraising soiree?” a laugh bubbled
out of her, surprising her as the rebellious part of her rose up. “Awfully…
strange place for… a first date...” she ended on a gasp, squeezing her legs
together tightly as the pleasure built. She was so close to coming, she was
certain she would go over the edge in just a few seconds.
“Uh-uh-uh,” he wagged a finger as he bit
down sharply on her earlobe, the stinging pain an admonishment. The vibrator
shut off and she sagged, both relief and frustration sinking through her.
“Another rule. You aren’t allowed to come unless I give you permission.”
Katherine bit back a groan. How was she
going to last the night? They hadn’t even left yet and she was already dripping
wet and on the verge of begging. She bit the inside of her cheek to try and get
a handle on herself. “Yes, Mr. Donaldson.”
“In private