Page 1 of Past and Present

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Sunday, December 9th

Marissa

“If you don’t want to come again until Colorado next weekend, keep talking.”

Marissa Sullivan smirked and bit the inside of her lip to keep from smarting off at Lance again. There was no doubt the man would make good on his threat to not let her have an orgasm until next Friday if she didn’t stop digging the hole she’d managed to get herself into. And right now, an orgasm was all she wanted.

He’d strapped her to a chair with her legs spread wide after she’d gotten mouthy with him while they were supposed to be getting ready for a party and was driving her crazy with his fingers and a vibrator. Their bedroom had several hidden restraints for when he got the urge to keep her from moving. And he got the urge often.

“Please,” she begged, hoping to sound contrite enough that he would stop teasing her.

“Please what? Turn off the vibrator?” He gave a shrug and flipped the switch. She’d been right there on the edge, damn it.

“Do not fucking make me go to this party horny, damn it.”

He narrowed his eyes at her. “Then I suggest you act like my submissive instead of a mouthy brat, or that’s exactly what’s going to happen,” he said as he clicked the vibrator on again.

Her pussy was dripping and swollen since she’d been in this position for at least twenty minutes.

“You shouldn’t have collared a switch if you didn’t want mouthy,” she blurted, unable to stop herself. If she hadn’t been bound she would have clapped a hand over her mouth the second the words left her mouth. She’d fucked up and she knew it just from the look on Lance’s face. It wasn’t anger. He was grinning.

“I guess I’ll be fucking your ass or your mouth for the next ten days instead of your cunt,” he said as he pulled the vibrator away.

Knowing she would make a horrible host if she didn’t get the orgasm she was after she took a deep breath and did the thing she hated doing most. Apologize.

“I’m sorry for being a smartass, Sir. Please let me come. I’ll be good all night, I promise.”

Lance raised an eyebrow. “I notice you didn’t say you would be good from now on,” he said as reached for the vibrator and held it close to her pussy without actually touching it.

She did her best not to huff. “I’m just trying to be realistic, Sir.”

He tossed the vibrator aside, and she stuck her lip out in a pout. “I wasn’t trying to be a smartass, just honest, Lance, I swear. Please let me come.”

He flashed her a wicked grin and dropped lower on his knees so he was at eye level with her pussy.

“I know, Kitten. I can hear it in your voice. You ever tell me I shouldn’t have collared you again though and we’re revisiting our discussion about spanking.”

“That was dumb. I admit it. I’m sorry. Please make me come, Sir.” She hated how desperate she sounded, but she was on the verge of exploding.

He dipped his head and lapped at her folds with his tongue, sending her writhing against her restraints.

“Fuck,” she cried out as he dragged his tongue firmly along her clit.

“Come for me kitten. I wouldn’t want to make you late for your own party.”

She thrust her hips as much as the restraints would allow and reveled in the feel of his mouth on her. His hands dug into her thighs as he devoured her cunt. The torrent of pleasure the ripped through her sent a scream gurgling from her throat as she rode its wave.

“That’s better,” he murmured when she shuddered from the final aftershocks of her orgasm.

When he loosened the leather that strapped her down, she stretched out one leg and he gently rubbed the stiffness away before he helped her up.

Together they rinsed off in the shower and raced to get dressed. Company would be arriving in less than half an hour for a cocktail party to celebrate the launch of Marissa’s new tech company under the umbrella of Moss Tech.

It was going to be a mix of people from Lance’s team and the new team Marissa had built along with a number of potential new business partners and investors.

“You sure it’s OK that I’m not wearing a dress?” she asked as she refastened a thin silver chain around her neck. A small green diamond sparkled in the center, and she loved the way it caught the light.