[M/F] The Choice….

He stared at her intensely waiting on her answer, growing more and more impatient.

“Well? Don’t make me wait all fucking day.”

She smirked at his sharp tone and lifted an eyebrow at him. She was enjoying making him wait for once. Enjoyed pissing him off just a little.

“You came to me. You approached me remember, love? You don’t get to rush me.”

His jaw clenched so hard she thought she could hear his teeth cracking. He hated being told what to do. It meant he wasn’t in control and he was always in control. He expected, no *demanded* to be in control and oh how she enjoyed taking that from him.

“Do not push me babygirl. It’s not a hard question. You either want to be mine or you don’t. It’s that simple.”

He got up from where he was sitting and walked the length of the table to her. She tried so hard to act like his presence didn’t bother her but he could tell she was excited, even a little scared. She took a sharp breath through her nose when he hooked his finger under her chin so she could look in his deep blue eyes.

She tried desperately to control her pounding heart. She didn’t want to give him the satisfaction that he was unnerving her. His fingers grazed down her neck and wrapped around her throat and squeezed…..

“You can fight me, you can say no at this moment but we both know that you want this.”

“You don’t know what I want” she hissed at him.

“Oh?”…..like lightening his other hand was up her skirt, between her thighs two fingers sliding into her bare wet pussy.

“Your pussy betrays you, baby girl” He chuckles. He pushed deep inside her and the little moan she makes is music to his ears. He starts slowly moving his fingers in and out of her, watching as she loses the battle to keep her legs closed.

He whispers in her ear…..”look at you. You love being taken don’t you? You look so beautiful with your legs spread for me.” His thumb starts doing a waltz around her clit making it swell and harden. She bites her lip to keep from being to loud. Her nipples strain against her thin blouse begging to be set free.

Harder and faster he finger fucks her while his lips tell her what a sexy slut she is being just for him. Her breathing is erratic and her legs start to shake and she knows she is about to cum so hard. She grinds against his fingers willing it to happen faster. Just as she is about to cross over into ecstasy he snatches his fingers from her pussy and with the hand still around her throat he pulls her to her feet and pins her against the wall.

The sudden change scares and arouses her. She can see the storm in his eyes. She can see how he is barely hanging onto the leash they keeps his beast inside. He let’s her go and slams both hands hard against the wall on either side of her head. It’s like he is staring straight into her soul.

He puts his two pussy soaked fingers in his mouth and licks them clean, savoring the taste of her. Inhaling her scent.

She opens her mouth to speak and he puts a finger to her lips.

“Shhh….I like your fire but you no longer have a choice babygirl. I will give you one week to get your affairs in order and then I will send the girls to come collect what is mine.”

*The girls?* She thinks…

At the confused look on her face he smirks. “Did you honestly think you would be the only one? No baby girl, you will not be the only one. However if you keep that fire in you I can guarantee you will be my favorite in my harem.”

He winks at her as he smooths his hair and walks out of the room while she quickly gathers herself together.

*What did I just get myself into? Who the fuck does he think he is? A fucking harem? No way…..not me.*

She decides to leave the office early and on her drive home she ignores the pulsing in her pussy and tries to think of an escape plan. She knew he was serious when he said he would come to collect. But she planned on being long gone before the week was up……

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jdhj9x/mf_the_choice

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