The Calm Before the Storm

The Calm Before the Storm

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"Stop resisting me already babe." He said with his signature smirk that I bet he uses on all the ladies Annabelle is honestly like every other women in her early twenties. She just got out of college and is in serious need of a job to pay her education debt and apartment bills. "Your 10 o'clock interview is here sir" the sweet yet older receptionist says "Let her in your excused". The nerves were really kicking in when the lady Said I could go in, but I finally sucked it up and realized that I NEED this job. "Hi, I'm Annabelle and I'm applying for the assistant position" I managed to say without stuttering too much. "I'll be asking you a series of questions that I expect to be answered with the utter most of honesty, understood" He had such a dominant tone, so I quickly nodded showing I understood. 1: "How old are you?" "22" 2: "Why do you want this job?" "To pay back my college debt and pay the bills to my apartment." 3: "When's the last time you had sex?" "Never" "Interesting";)
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I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her. It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration. "Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong. "Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless. "Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock. *** In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence... WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;) *Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter* **The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive** 110,000 - 120,000 Words

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