BDSM With My Boss

5. My Kitten

~~Sarah's P.O.V.~~

The sunlight beams through the window hitting me in the face, my body feels like a bag of fucking rocks right now and the pain between my legs is intense "Holly fuck" I mumble with a light groan as I attempt to sit up on the couch."Kitten?" I look up at a freshly showered Jason dripping wet with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist "Morning." I murmur with heat creeping up to my cheeks. Beads of water fall towards his towel with my eyes following every move it makes "You shouldn't stare kitten, it's not polite." I let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding moving my gaze up his toned core halting at his warm gaze "You were amazing baby, you did so well for your first taste of a swirl." a swirl? Is that some sex code thing I don't know about? "thank you sir." he flashes his perfect smile at me drinking me in at the same time. His eyes travel to my navel making me a bit self-conscious. "When did you get your belly button and hips pierced?" my hand slides down to the piercings triggering the memory of how scared I was to get them. "oh um James took me when he got his tattoo about a year ago."

"Mmhmm well, they do look sexy on you. Very sexy." he smirks walking off into his closet to get some clothes on "You should shower to relax your muscles baby girl, if you want me to wash your hair just call me and ill come in to get you washed up." My hunger builds inside of me at the thought of his wet body In the towel sprawls across my brain. A small idea pops into my head but I'm not sure if it'll work, I get up to my feet making sure to look him in the eyes before casually rolling them "I guess I'll shower all alone." his hand lightly grips my face by my cheeks making me look him in the eyes. "Go shower in the master bedroom, don't get dressed just wait for me on the bed sprawled out and ready" I feel butterflies swarm my stomach swarming like crazy against his touch "Yes sir," I whisper with a smile.

Once I'm in the master bedroom I head straight for the shower where I start the shower water taking in my surroundings. The bathroom is his and hers bathroom with Two sinks, marble floors and sinks, giant vanity mirrors, and a shower that looks like it's too big for one person. I slowly step into the shower, letting the fresh water cascade down my body relaxing my sore muscles. The soreness is gonna be there for a while but right now I can barely feel it. I start washing my body triggering memories of last night's adventures. He was so soft yet so rough at the same time and that's just the tip of the iceberg.

"Everything alright kitten?" Justin calls snapping me out of my thoughts "Yeah, I'll be right out." I finish washing my hair, shut off the water, get out, and dry myself off with the fluffy white towels that were hanging on the rack. His house is huge; The living room sofa is as big as a bed, He has a plasma screen, a spiral staircase leading throughout the house, black and white marble floors, a bar in the kitchen to eat at, and His kitchen is full of all types of fucking cooking gadgets. For a guy who owns a bookstore, he's filthy rich. I usually don't date rich guys; It's not because of the money or anything... They can just be huge pricks sometimes, I use to try to date people James would introduce me to back in the day and everyone but him was a waste of time. All they ever did was flash their money around and talk about who made more money, it was probably the most unattractive thing I've had to witness.

I walk into the master bedroom naked with my damp hair flowing down over my shoulder earning a low growl; I look at Justin as he points to the floor motioning for me to crawl to him; I slowly lower myself down on all fours, crawling over to him with my gaze locked on his. "Hi, kitten." He purrs sending warmth through my body "Hi Daddy." His finger slowly slides through my hair lightly playing with it. "kitten, bend over my lap." He sits on the California King bed and I do as I'm told He slowly pushes two fingers inside of me earning a soft moan as I feel them pushing against my walls. "Sir" I moan and his fingers are retracted leaving me wanting more.

"I'm gonna show you something kitten and I want you to think about it for a moment." I slowly nod still bent over his lap exposed, I hear a small zip of something, and before I can ask he has the plug in front of my eyes. It's a mini butt plug just small enough to barely fit inside of me; I take a small breath as adrenaline fills my body "Yes Please" I hear the sound of a squirting liquid before feeling soft oil glide over my backside "Mmmm" I let out a moan as his hands rub over my ass, slightly slipping and rubbing against my sensitive clit. "You know what I like kitten?" he asks putting slight pressure against my aching clit "Oh please Sir!" I beg and he again takes his fingers away. "Your body responds to my touch with ease, hanging on every command, feeding my hunger" I bite my lip feeling the tip of the plug hit my tight hole. "breathe" he coos helping me through the bite of the plug sliding into me.