Page 2 of Twisted Bonds
The word comes out in a choked whisper. I don't know why; I literally just asked him to be my Dom, so why does it embarrass me to have to answer him?Because he's much older and look at who he is. He's a handsome billionaire who happens to be your stepfather and the father of the man you love!
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, Sir…"
"How wet are you?" This is his next question.
"Very wet, Sir."
"Good girl. Come to my office, and I'll get you the paperwork and the NDA to review. You must sign it once you've given me your list, and I have added your answers to the contract."
"Um, why do we need an NDA?"
Bain lifts his brow. "No NDA…no play."
"Okay, I'll be down in a minute."
He nods, turns, and walks out of my room.
Oh boy, what am I getting myself into?
Bain
"Fuck, what am I doing?" I ask myself out loud as soon as I get to my office.
I know I overstepped a few times in the past, not really meaning to, but this is really overstepping. She's my stepdaughter, for fuck's sake. Lacey would kill me if she were still here! What was I thinking? I can't do this. I can't take advantage of her like this.But am I?I mean, she came to me with this, and yes, Ryan is a very beautiful young woman, but this is my son's girl we are talking about…he would never forgive me.He walked away.
Sighing inwardly, I decide that as soon as Ryan comes in, I will test her and if there is any hesitance on her end, I'll tell her no, that we can't do this. Yes, that's what I will do. Going to my file cabinet, I pull out the Limits List and a copy of the NDA I make all my submissives sign. Just as I sit behind my desk, a light knock sounds at my door.
"Come in, Ryan."
I lean back in my chair and watch her enter, stopping at my desk. I turn my chair and point to a spot right in front of me, and she stands in that spot.My heart is racing, and I'm not sure why. Is it the excitement of having a sub again, or is it that this is my stepdaughter, someone who is supposed to be forbidden to me.
Not wanting to chicken out, I say the words that will test her, and I'm really hoping that she fails so I can send her on her way. "Strip and then kneel."
To my astonishment, Ryan doesn't even bat an eye as she lifts her shirt over her head, dropping it to the floor before hooking her fingers into her waistband and shoving her bottoms off. She stands before me in a pale pink cotton set. I'm just about to dismiss her, thinking she's pausing when her hands go to her back, and her bra also falls to the floor.
I've seen Ryan naked when she was eighteen, but that was three years ago, and she has grown into herself very well. I can feel my cock beginning to stir. Next thing I know, Ryan is kneeling in front of me, and she places her hands on my spread knees.
"Would you like me to take care of that for you, Sir?"
I know she's talking about my fully erect cock, pressing against my pants. Tilting my head, I rest my jaw on my fingers as I lean my elbow on the arm of the chair. "Would you enjoy sucking my cock, Ryan?"
She doesn't miss a fucking beat. "I would enjoy serving you, Sir."
Damn it… She's fucking perfect already. I'm so doomed. Shaking my head, I instruct her on the first pose I want her to learn. "Hands on your thighs, palms facing up."
She does as she's told, and now I'm going to take it a step further and see how she likes dirty talk. "Spread those gorgeous thighs and let me see the pretty pussy that I'm going to be fucking really soon."
Not one fucking wince or sign of distress over anything I just said. I have a feeling that Ryan will be a lot of fun but also very dangerous. As I stare at her glistening folds, I feel my balls pulling up already, like I'm some randy pre-teen boy who can't hold his orgasm in.
"Let me see how wet that cunt is for me," I tell her and watch as she swipes her fingers through her folds, making a goddamn show of it before holding the digits up and showing me.
They are soaked, and she hadn't even inserted them! "Now, clean them and get back into the pose." I get even harder as I watch her bring her fingers to her lips and suck on each finger as she stares into my eyes.
Once she's back in the pose, I turn toward my desk, but not before telling her to look at the floor. I scribble my signature on a few work papers, not ready to have Ryan leave me just yet. Just knowing that a sub is there, and I can fuck her at any time relaxes me. So, I make her wait a good ten minutes before facing her again.
"This is called the Nadu pose. If I tell you to go to the room and pose, this is the one I want you in. Do you understand?"
