Page 17 of Nine of Swords
Blade: Yes. Until I explode and you swallow every drop.
Me: I’m getting so excited.
Blade: How much?
Me: A whole lot. I’ve been on edge since I woke up. I’m still staring at this pic and my clit won’t stop throbbing.
Blade: I can’t wait for you to sit on it and ride.
Me: Me too. I will worship it, babe.
Blade: Take the phone to the ladies’ room and show me. I fucking love how you react to seeing my cock.
Me: I will as soon as I get a chance.
Blade: No. Now. Are you hot for me?
Me: Yes. So hot.
Blade: Then go. Right now. You’re my pet and you’ll do as I say.
Me: I am, baby. I’ll go in a minute.
Blade: Good. And keep your pantyhose and heels on.
Me: Okay.
Blade: I want to see how you’ll look when you wear them as I feast on your pussy.
Me: Mmmm, I would love that.
Blade: Me too.
My desk phone rings,and the call display shows it’s my manager. On answering, he asks me to join him and three other analysts in his office so we can review a progress report on an upcoming high-value trade. I let him know I’m on the way and hang up. Returning to Blade’s phone, I let him know I need to be at a meeting. Like the last time, he’s understanding that I have a job to do in this firm.
Understanding, for the most part.
Me:I’ll send the pic in a bit, babe. Duty calls.
Blade: Where are you going?
Me: Meeting in the boss’s office.
Blade: You know what that means, right?
Me: Tell me.
Blade: I will spank that sexy ass of yours.
Me: Why?
Blade: Disobedience.
Me: Okay, babe : )
Blade: Show me the pics when you’re back at your desk.
Me: I will.
