you’re scared or I hurt your feelings. Promise?”
Nolie nodded. In her fantasy, as the man held her down and fucked her, he called her names. Slut . Whore . Even cunt , a word Nolie hated in real life.
In her imagination, the names only added fuel to her fire.
Hearing Joseph say those things to her and having him hold her down or even slap or spank her might bother her. He was the kindest man she’d ever met, and behaving that way wouldn’t be like him at all. On the other hand, knowing his reasons might make his harshness okay.
If the reality with Joseph was anywhere near as hot as her fantasy, she would come hard enough to scream. Merely thinking about it made her moan softly and shudder through another rush of heat and desire. Her pussy ached to be touched, but she forced herself to remain in her seat. Joseph had to go to work. He didn’t have time to fuck her.
And that was the entire problem with their sex life. They didn’t have time.
Joseph walked around the table to stand beside Nolie, so close she felt his body heat. The bulge in his jeans was obvious, and Nolie’s mouth watered.
“You’re so turned on you can’t even get out of your chair,” Joseph said in a hoarse tone.
“Yeah.” Nolie ran her hand up his inner thigh, and he hissed in a breath. “And you’re so hard you’re going to walk funny.”
“No, I’m not, because you’re going to suck my cock right now.” Joseph undid his jeans and shoved them and his boxers down to his thighs. “And then I’m going to bend you over this table and fuck you silly.”
He spoke so firmly Nolie couldn’t deny the command or her own craving to follow it. She barely managed to stammer, “What about work?”
“Fuck work,” Joseph growled. “If I’m late, they can deal with it. It’s still early enough that you’ll be on time.” He stepped closer and slid his hand around the back of her head. “So suck my dick, babe. Now.”
Chapter Two
Nolie shivered with desire so strong she couldn’t deny it. Joseph had never been a forceful lover, and the way he was taking charge now surprised her.
It was hot as hell. Her lower body tightened, and her pussy ached for some kind of touch. She had no doubt she would get exactly what she needed from Joseph. He wanted her. She could see it in the way he stared at her, hungry and intense.
She couldn’t remember the last time she’d wanted Joseph so much, but she would have to wait her turn. First, she had to follow his orders. Her mouth watered. She wasn’t submissive generally, but right now she would have done anything Joseph commanded. Just that thought was almost enough to make her come.
He pulled on the back of her head, bending her toward his hard cock. “Are you going to do what I say?”
“Is this part of the game?” she asked, heart racing as she allowed him to move her. She wanted him to be aggressive for a change. Having Joseph in control was the biggest turn-on she’d had in their marriage, and she couldn’t wait to see what he did next.
“Not yet.” He chuckled. “That would be too easy. You know it’s me. Consider this practice for all the dirty, slutty things you’ll do to me when we do play. For now, if you don’t make me come, I’ll have to jerk off in the truck on the way to work, which might be dangerous. You wouldn’t want me to wreck while I’m playing with myself, would you?”
“No. I certainly wouldn’t.” She looked up at him and licked her lips. His cock was only inches away from her mouth. She wanted to touch her tongue to it, but held back. If this was what Joseph wanted, let him tell her.
The desire to serve him somehow caught her off guard, but she craved it. Part of her fantasy, perhaps. Being kidnapped would mean doing whatever her captor ordered, after all, so it made sense that being commanded by Joseph would push the right buttons.
“Don’t just sit there.” His hand still on the back of her head, Joseph pulled her almost imperceptibly