Kylie’s P. O. V
“Did you just curse me in your head?” I jumped at his sudden voice.
“N-no, S-sir,” I lied, obviously. He narrowed his eyes examining my face. I put all the files on top of his table.
“Here are the files. Your meeting is in thirty minutes. I will take your leave now,” saying that I turned on my heels, desperate to leave this room. But my ‘MASTER’ had something else in his mind so he stopped me.
“Stop,” he shouted at me, “Come back here, now,” he ordered me again. Inhaling a long breath, I turned around to face him. He beckoned his finger to me, gesturing me to go near him. I walked around the table and stopped before his swivel chair.
“You are becoming bolder day by day, little slave, You just cursed me because I didn’t give you your anticipated orgasm?” he asked and placed his hands on both sides of my waist.
“Noooo, I didn’t, sir. You must have misunderstood it,” I replied, timidly under his piercing gaze.
“Don’t act smart in front of me. I know well what you think inside your dumb brain. Now, let me think of a perfect punishment for you,” he said pressing me against the edge of his table forcing me to sit on top of it.
“Part your legs,” he ordered and I obliged obediently in fear of his punishment. I didn’t have the energy to get humiliated in front of other people again. He searched through his drawer and fished out a small roller-like thing. I gulped down several times after realizing what it was, a vibrator.
“Since you want to come so badly then why not increase your wants?” saying that he pulled down the waistband of my panties, completely removing them. Then he took the vibrator and inserted it inside my p**sy hole.
“What are you doing? We have a meeting in a few minutes,” I voiced out my thoughts but he just gave me a mischievous grin. He picked up a remote controller and turned on the vibrator.
“I know this tiny toy isn’t what you wanted but it can do what I want. And that is to keep you on the edge. You cannot pull it out until tonight. I can control it’s speed and your orgasm with this remote now get ready for the meeting,” he pushed me away from the table and started checking the file. I wanted to yell at him, throw a tantrum at his unreasonable demand but I controlled myself and walked back to my cabin with a vibrator inside my vagina that was giving me unwanted sensation and making me wet.
“What happened to your face? Why it is so red?” Cindy asked as soon as we met outside of the CEO’s cabin.
“Nothing, I was just feeling a bit hot. Have the clients arrived?” I asked her to change the topic. I can’t possibly tell her what just my husband nope Master did with me.
“Yes, I just escorted them to the conference room and was going to inform Mr. Smith,” as soon as she finished talking the door to the CEO’s cabin opened and Mr. Smith came out with his handsome look and mighty attitude.
“Let’s go to the meeting Miss Johnson,” he gave me a smirk and started walking towards the elevator. I rushed behind him and got inside the elevator.
In the meeting……
I pressed my both thighs together and pinched my thigh to prevent myself from moaning. It has been one hour since the meeting started. And true to his words, my Master kept me on the edge this whole time. He kept increasing and decreasing the speed of the vibrator and when I happened to reach my peak, he turned it off. If this punishment stopped there then it wouldn’t be a problem. But the moment I calmed down a bit, he turned on that damn vibrator again. It made me wonder how he was doing this in between his serious business discussions.
If eyes could kill then I am sure he would be long buried under the ground by my constant glaring. When my glaring eyes met his serious ones I looked away to distract myself from this building sensation.
We were having a meeting with the CEO of Princeton Corp. They wanted to collaborate with us for the next project. And this deal can help this company to rise again. I was distracted by thoughts when I heard someone calling my name.
“Miss Johnson, are you also a model of this company? I would love it if you became the top model of this project. You certainly have a very good figure,” said the manager of Princeton Corp eyeing me with a nasty look.
“No, I am just…”
“She only works for me. She cannot do any other jobs,” Mr. Smith cut me off before I could politely deny that manager.
“I guess this meeting ends here for today? My creative team manager will discuss the minor details with your secretary,” said Mr. Princeton and stood up. Both of the CEOs shook hands and Mr. Smith left the meeting room along with Mr. Princeton and his team, except for the manager.
I arranged all the files from the table and was about to leave the room when someone pulled my hand.
“After giving all those looks throughout the meeting, now you are trying to ignore me?” he said a bit roughly.
“What do you mean? And leave my hand if you don’t want me to file a lawsuit against you,” I said through gritted teeth.
“Oh come on, I saw how flustered you were in the meeting and I can identify a horny bitch just by looking at her eyes. And did you think that I didn’t get what Mr. Smith meant when he said you only work for him?” he sneered. I tried to pull my hand away from his grip but it kept tightening.
“If you can fuck him then why not me? Why don’t we go somewhere and discuss the details?” he gave a creepy smile.
I raised my hand to slap him but he got punched before that.
“How dare you speak to my wife in your shitty way, you goddamn bastard!” Sebastian’s angry voice echoed in the empty conference room.
But wait! Did he just address me as his WIFE?