Command Me Books One & Two(6)

Returning upstairs, she vacuumed the office. She was under Joel’s desk moving around power cords so she could vacuum under them when a large, hot hand caressed her ass.

Sarah yelped and jerked to the side while trying to see who was behind her. It could only be Joel, but that thought didn’t register in her startled state.

“Just me,” Joel said with laughter in his voice. “I didn’t mean to scare you.”

She started to back up but Joel stopped her with his hand curved against her pussy. A light gasp left her lips.

“Master?” she asked.

“Don’t stop on my account. I’m just checking on you. Keep going.”

She waited for him to remove his hand. He didn’t. Sarah wasn’t sure what to think of this circumstance. Her body didn’t share in her confusion. The heat from Joel’s hand warmed her lower lips and made her clit twitch.

Sarah coached herself not to get too excited. Joel was playing with her, a quick tease before returning to his TV. Just something to get her wet—and she was getting wet—and then leave her wondering what happened.

With that in mind, she continued her vacuuming. Her movements pressed and rubbed her pussy against Joel’s hands. It was because of the vacuum, not because she wanted to feel more of his touch.

Joel swept one finger between her lower lips and Sarah paused with a delighted shiver. He did it again, passing the tip of his finger over her clit. Sarah wiggled and then arched her ass up as Joel drew slow circles against her sensitive nub.

Joel said in a low rumbling voice, “Good job on the bedroom. You deserve a reward.” After a light tap against her inner thigh to get her to open her knees more, Joel slipped a single finger into her channel and then twisted it side to side. “What do you say?” he asked.

“Thank you, Master.”

“You’ve done a good job on the laundry as well. You’re not finished yet but I think I can give you a reward for that as well.” He added another finger and pumped both slowly.

Sarah lowered to her elbows with a happy sigh. “Thank you, Master.” She didn’t realize how much she’d been aching for this internal caress until Joel gave it to her. His thick, long fingers felt delved into her, soothing the longing ache. She shifted slightly, rolling her ass to urge his fingers deeper.

“I’m glad you like your reward.” Joel pulled free and backed up. “Keep up the good work and I’ll give you another.”

Her mouth dropped open when he left. Her inner muscles pulsed and her pussy was slick with her moisture. If not for that, she would think she hallucinated the whole thing. Glancing at the doorway didn’t make Joel reappear.

She didn’t appreciate being left in this state of arousal. At least Joel had finally taken advantage. From what he said, he planned to do it again. A reward he’d called it. That meant she had to earn the sex he was making her crave. Fair enough. At least now she knew the game he was playing.

Sarah finished vacuuming the office and put in the last load of laundry. She was standing beside Joel’s bed folding the dry clothes when Joel returned as quietly as he had the last time. Sarah startled when he touched her but didn’t stop working or even pause. She did however widen her stance.

“I knew you were a fast learner.” Joel pressed two fingers between her lower lips and traced a path to her entrance. With an upward jerk, he buried his fingers in her channel and then wagged them quickly.

“Thank you, Master,” Sarah said in a breathy voice. Her hands shook as she tried to fold a shirt. It took her three tries before she got it as neat as the previous ones.

Close to her ear, Joel asked, “Remember the conversation we had at lunch yesterday?”

“Yes, Master.”

He rubbed the pad of his thumb over her asshole and then chuckled when she squeaked. “Want to change your answer?” he asked.

Sarah licked her lips in thought before shaking her head. “No, Master.”

“You’re sure?”

“Yes, Master.”

There was a soft click, like a bottle being opened. The next time Joel’s thumb contacted Sarah’s rim it was slick with lube. He nudged the thick digit of his thumb into her puckered hole to the base. “Tight but ready for it,” he said approvingly.

“Th-thank you, Master.” Sarah gave up any pretense of trying to fold so she could enjoy Joel’s attention because she knew he might stop any second.

“Come down when you finish folding. Lunch is ready.” Joel brushed his lips against her earlobe in a soft kiss and then left.

It took Sarah a few minutes to focus her attention enough to continue her task. Round two had left her more excited than round one. But that was probably Joel’s goal—get her so hot and bothered that she would beg him for sex. The real question was whether or not he would give it to her when she did.