Boss Lady

Chapter 7

The lights were already on when we entered the room. He wasted no time pulling me to the wall and his body covered mine as he pressed his erection to my stomach. No kisses, no foreplay, getting straight down to business. If it was up to him, he could fuck me against this wall. Good thing it wasn't up to him. I shoved him away, making my way to the king-sized bed, undressing. I had no problem showing him my naked body. He is not the first man to see it.

I looked at him and gave him a came hither look. He started to me, reaching as I sat on the bed. I lifted my leg up, holding him a foot away from me. "Strip" He smiled, his eyes going dark. He took off his jacket throwing it to the floor, followed by his shirt and he made quick work of his shoes and pants. He was commando. I chuckled, he came prepared to get an under the table blowjob. Such a fucker. He gave me a full out smiled and he made his way to me. I held up my leg to him. He gave a look and I nodded down, "Socks?" He smiled removing them and throwing them next to the pile of clothes.

I stood, coming in close to push him on the bed when he out maneuvered me. He pressed me to the bed, his body, a weight to keep me still as he fumbled with my bra. I wasn't going to make it easy for him, which means I wasn't going to tell him it unbuckles on the front. I hooked my legs on his hips and using my body, I shifted, rolling us both and landed on the top. I ground on his erection, which made him close his eyes in delight. It was the awaited opportunity . I quickly hooked one arm to the bedpost and got off him.

"What the hell?" He came up struggling with his hand while I quickly hooked his leg. "Denise?" He shouted and I just smiled at him, coming in close, so close for a kiss. "I told you I had a room." I winked and shoved him down to the bed and hooking the other arm quickly. He struggled. "Denise what is this?" I lay next to him. "Told you I can be controlling and demanding" I pouted. "Don't you like it?" He looked at me and stopped struggling, "I like it babe but this isn't what I wanted." Crocodile tears slid down my eyes, "you said you could handle it." "I can baby but, I want pleasure, sensual, romantic." I mpft inside, romantic my ass, grounding his erection to my stomach was romantic? Stupid ass man. I smiled, "Oh baby but this is romantic, let me show you." I went and hocked his leg to the foot of the bed. He was laid back in a star position. Just how I wanted him. "Denise-"

I came to him, "hush, baby, just relax, just enjoy." I pulled a blind fold from under the pillow and wrapped it over his eyes. He licked his lips and his erection danced. Only five inches when it's hard, poor man. So is true what they say, small dick, big ego. "You look so hot," I said rolling my eyes. He let out a groan.

"Do you like it? Do you like being tied up for me" He nodded. I ran my fingernails down his chest, stomach, and grabbed his dick, tight. "Answer me." "Yes" "I wanna play with you, do you wanna play with me?" I asked as I leaned in on his erection and blew at the tip. His yes came as a struggled cry. I got off the bed. This was definitely a sight worth billions, more billions than my company. I took out my phone and took a picture, then hit the recording button. "Tell me you like being tied up for me like this" He groaned. "Denise, stop playing games with me" I got in closer, slapping him face hard. "Tell me you like being tied up for me," he groaned, veins popping up on his dick. I haven't even touched the guy and he's about to blow. All money, no stamina.

"I like being tied up for you." "Tell me you like it hard and rough." "I like it hard and rough." "Say, I, Vincent Mounch like to play with me." "I like to play with you." I gave him another hard slap. "Did I tell you to say that?" Another slap. "No." "Then be a good boy and repeat what I TOLD YOU." His breathing was becoming labored and sweat was slowly forming on his skin. I was a lucky bitch tonight. This probably won't last thirty minutes. "I, Vincent Mounch, like to play with you." I saved the recording, placing the phone on the nightstand. "Good boy, good boys get rewarded. Wanna know what you're reward is?" "Yes" I leaned in, close to his ears, "Good boys get pussy. Do you what my pussy, Vincent?" "Yes, I want you're pussy""My pussy wants you to Vincent, it wants all this," I grabbed his cock in tightening grip. "It's so wet, so aching for all this. It soaking it can't wait to have you Vincent."

He groaned. "Denise, I'm gonna cum." Just like clockwork. "But I wanna play first." I rubbed him up and down in smooth motion using his precum as a lubricant. He groaned louder. "Denise, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum baby." "Don't be a bad boy, Vincent." I pinched his tip, which made a drop of sweat slowly flow from head to the side of his face. "Bad boys don't get pussy." "You're a good boy, Vincent?" He nodded, "yes". I rubbed him faster, ensuring his climax. "Then fucking hold your cum for my pussy." That statement alone had him coming, hard. Not too much, but hard. As fast as he got up was the same speed he took to get down. I wouldn't even bother trying to get him hard again. The man can't even do a marathon and he was priding himself by leaning in his chair and telling me to crawl and suck his dick. It wasn't even worth my attention and the proof of it was the dry desert that was my pussy.

I wiped his spoonful of precum on his stomach. "Bad boy, you have been a very bad bad boy. I'm going to have to punish you." I got up, taking my phone and placing it safely in my bag. "Baby what are you doing? Untie me will you." I laughed. "Bad boys don't make demands. This is your punishment. You will stay like this until I see fit to untie you or would you prefer a hard spanking?" That made him shut up. I made my way picking up my clothes. I dressed in the sitting area as I heard him struggling with the binds. "Denise." I didn't answer him. "Denise" As soon as I was presentable, I walked out the door, slamming it for him to know I had left. His shouts came through the room and had his bodyguard/driver looked at me.

I smiled at him. His presence there didn't shock me. "Wait twenty minutes and untie him for me will you?" I told him as I made my way to the elevator. When I got in, he was already gone, probably to untie his employer. I expected him to, he didn't take orders from me and neither do I sign his paycheck. I would have loved to keep him tied up for an hour, the same one that he kept me waiting for him but I got what I wanted from him. Leverage.