Page 15 of The Secret Job: Into the Depths of Depravity
James allows it good naturedly as my eyes squint at him, teasing a bit to lighten the mood, “So, tell me. What was your favourite part of your fantasy today?”
“You doing exactly what I told you to do.”
“And specifically…” I push.
“It’s hard to choose. I enjoyed being the puppet master of your pleasure. I enjoyed commanding you and Matty, watching all the things he did to your body at my request, the way your eyes rolled when he rimmed you. The way you took his cock so well and then cleaned him up like a good fucking girl.”
“And you didn’t want to just watch?”
“I couldn’t help myself. I needed to be involved. I hadn’t realised until you were both there at my will and mercy. I could feel myself ready to blow my load at any moment watching you but that would have been a complete waste.”
I let out a giggle. “Indeed it would have been a waste whenyou had a willing participant wanting to suck down anything you were ready to give,” I say feeling coy and naughty. I’m teasing him, even in my boneless state. I’m enjoying listening to James revel in his fantasy, his openness and the way he has commanded me the entire morning. He’s showing his alpha and I’m here for it.
“From now on Rose Petal, I never want to waste a drop. You will be willing and open, whenever I ask, do you understand.” The words were clearly an order, spoken confidently with complete trust that not only would I obey, I would love every second of it.
Oh shit, I’ve done it now.My clit springs to throbbing life and I answer, “I understand, Sir.”
“Good fucking girl. Now let me take care of you so we can get out of here in time to pick the kids up from school.”
I sigh; our little break has to come to an end. I cannot wait to see the kids though, it’s been the longest I’ve ever been away from them. My heart suddenly drops and I feel guilty.
James senses the shift in my mood as my smile drops. “Hey, none of that. Everything you have done has been for the kids. And me. I was selfish and whisked you away for this weekend. That’s on me. The kids have been fine, theyarefine and we’re going tobefine. So none of the mum guilt. You don’t have time for that when you have to suck my cock again.”
I splash him and he laughs, “I’m joking! But seriously, let’s get you washed and dressed, I want to make sure you are fed before we leave also.” James leans forwards and begins to soap up my body whilst I float like a ragdoll, well and truly fucked.
THE RED JOB BOARD
8
We pick up our beautiful children from school, take them out for burgers and then watch a movie together. It’s truly blissful and grounding. It’s very humbling coming home to real life and our little loves. They are at our core and to me, they are our everything.
Tuesday morning rolls around and it’s back to lunches, dropping the kids at school and my first shift back at The Clarendon in over a week. By some small miracle I manage to beat the traffic, and I get there early, early enough to catch Sophie in the locker room before our shift.
“Roxy! You sexy bitch, come here! I’ve missed you!” Sophie shrieks the minute I walk into the room. Sophie pulls me into a bone crushing bear hug and I breathe in her hair and her scent, loving the warmth of our embrace and being back with her.
“I’ve missed you too Soph! How are you?” I ask as she eventually lets me go.
“Forget how I am?! How the fuck are you!?”
I laugh and say, “I’m totally fine. I did it!!” with glee in my statement. Sophie grabs my hands and we both squeal and jump up and down as if we’ve just won the lottery.
Once we’ve stopped jumping, Sophie cannot contain herself, “So, tell me. Short version. Good, Bad or Ugly?”
“Good, not bad and definitely not ugly!”
Sophie squeals again and we jump up again like complete lunatics. Thankfully no one else is in here to witness us.
“One line to sum it up before you tell meeverythingover lunch.”
“Perfect gentlemen, lots of sex, all holes, kinks were totally fine, and I miss them.”
“Oh my God.” Sophie restrains from shrieking again, holding her hand over her heart. “I am so fucking happy for you Rox, I was worried, but I wasn’t, then I was worried when you didn’t come in yesterday but then Sandy said your husband was taking you away which I thought must be a good thing.”
“There was no need at all to be worried. And James taking me away—it was perfect. So perfect, even with some new kinks of his own thrown in.” I wink at Sophie, knowing she’s going to combust not knowing until lunch.
“I swear, I don’t know how I’m going to concentrate working this morning without knowing every detail immediately.”
“And I swear it’s all going to be worth the wait.”
