Help Wanted [*Complete*]

16

"When a submissive is put on display for punishment or reward it is their duty to be on their best behavior, enduring what their Sir gives them with dignity and grace."

Friday morning, I spent my time running around like a chicken with its head cut off. Mr. Emery had a teleconference scheduled with Pennington Publishing's board but before it could begin I needed to coordinate a bunch of stuff with the marketing department.

Thankfully the chaotic morning made it easier for me to forget about the conversation in the bath. That all changed when he called me into the office.

"Lock the door."

"Your call with Pennington is in five minutes, Sir." I reminded him.

"I know. Don't make me repeat myself."

My cheeks grew hot as I obeyed sliding the bolts in place The lust in his eyes burned me as I approached the desk.

"I want you in my lap while I make the call."

"Of course, Sir." I practically skipped over to him as I sat he pulled my skirt up

"Dial the number."

I leaned forward and obeyed.

"Pennington Publishing, how may I direct your call?" said the voice on the other end.

"This is Natalia Wilde calling to connect Mr. Aidan Emery with the scheduled teleconference."

"I'll patch you in straight away."

"Thank you." I held the phone to Mr. Emery.

"Good Evening, I'm sorry about calling this meeting so late. I'm sure you know by now I've been in London. As of six hours ago your time, I became majority shareholder of Pennington Publishing, I also bought out the Cheshire Group's seats. Thanks to your tremendous mismanagement of funds and not reading your contracts closely, you fine people are now part of WAKE International." He paused. "I know. I can't do it without a board vote, we already voted. Jake Ellis should be walking through the door any minute now. The question now is does WAKE swallow you whole like we did the Saffron Group three years ago or do you keep your autonomy." With every word Mr. Emery's erection grew pressing firmly against my bottom. "I'll give you until close of business Monday to decide. Beth, Harry and Jake have my proxy. Oh, and Greg, I didn't have time to take you out to dinner before I fucked you, so I hope you like your flowers." He chuckled and hung up the phone. He immediately grabbed my breasts hard, purring happily. "I love when I get what I want."

There was no polite order given, no my corporate warrior had just conquered. He shoved me against the cold desktop, unbuttoned his pants spearing his rock-hard cock into me.

"I love how wet you are," he growled taking me hard and fast, slamming with enough force I worried about the glass breaking. It took entirely too much effort to keep quiet, but he helped me, closing his hand over my mouth. He flipped me over, knocking the phone off as his hand encircled my throat. "You're being punished today, remember? Naughty girls don't get to come, unless it's through penetration." He squeezed effectively cutting off my air. "Put your hands around my wrist and take them off if you've had too much."

I nodded wrapping my fingers around his Armani clad forearm as he resumed There were moments of reprieve when he'd allow me to take a gasping breath before he tightened his grip. I loved every moment of his animalistic passion. I had never felt so completely and utterly possessed before by a man. In that moment I wanted to be his slave, to give up every last bit of control and surrender myself to him entirely. Which probably had something to do with the edge of orgasmic bliss I teetered on.