Pain, Pleasure and Passion (A BDSM Novel)

Attempted Persuasion

I awoke the next morning, expecting to feel Nick's arms wrapped around me, but the bed was cold. I sat up with a jolt, glancing around the room frantically. Where was he? Did he leave? Is he okay? I climbed out of bed and was down the hall in an instant. I took a look in the kitchen, there was coffee already made but no sign of Nick. I checked the living room, nothing. Finally I saw a light on in Nick's office, a wash of relief went through me. Thank God he must be fine. I decided I would bring him coffee, so I returned to the kitchen poured some in a mug, and made my way to the office. I entered the room quietly, Nick was sitting at his desk going through some papers.  

"Good Morning" I announce my presence and hold up the cup of coffee. 

He raises his head, and smiles his beautiful smile. I melt a little on the inside. His hair is tousled and slept on, he appears to be wearing just a bathrobe and nothing else, and has slight bags under his eyes from not sleeping. He must have been up early. "Morning, kitten" He replies, in a seductive tone. 

Wetness pools between my legs, and I remember last nights events and replay in the my mid. I feel a tension inside of my growing from not getting my release. I walk into the room, and put the coffee down in front off him. Then I make my way around his desk and climb onto his lap my legs straddling his hips. I bend down to kiss him but am pulled back, he has my head back pulling on my hair once more. And he kisses all the way down my neck. My heart begins to beat, a mile a minute. 

"Kitten, you are gorgeous... how I have missed you while you slept."

"Didn't you sleep?" I ask. 

"Yes... I had quite a long and good rest, I was up early though getting some work done." He says into my throat. 

I slowly feel my way to the straps of his robe and pull them loose, I feel my way around until my hand reaches his erection. My mouth is watering already, as I begin to stroke up and down his long, hard shaft. 

"Mmmm... Kitten" his tongue is circling my nipples, hardening them quickly. 

I feel the pre-cum form on the tip of his dick, and slowing catch it on my finger. I take my finger, and lick off the cum, the saltiness runs down my throat, slightly curbing my urge to suck his erection. He is watching me closely, as I do this, as if in awe of my actions. 

"You want some Kitten?" He ask, playfully. He releases my hair and allows me to get on my hands and knees, I grab his member with my hands and stroke, making eye contact with Nick. He is watching intently as if to not miss a single second. I slowly put his member into my mouth, sucking gently at first then getting harder and faster and deeper down my throat. The euphoric feeling of control is amazing. I am in complete control of him right now, sucking on his hard erection, making him moan out in pleasure. Then briskly he pulls my head back, forcing me to release his dick. 

"Stop." 

"Why, Master?" I ask, pouting softly. 

His eyes darken with lust and I can hear the sharp intake of breath. "Because I don't want to cum yet." He answers. 

I frown at him. "Why not don't you like it Master?"

"Of course! Its absolutely fantastic, but it isn't apart of the plan." He replies. 

"What plan?"

"My training  plan.... Anyway lets go." He says, getting up from his desk chair. I am about to get up off the floor, when he stops me. 

"Crawl, please?" He asks pleasantly, giving me permission to decline if I don't want too. I smile and make my way out of the room crawling like a child. He follows behind, gawking at my ass as I go. Once we reach the kitchen he pulls me to my feet and sits me in a chair. He makes his way to the fridge, opens the door and pulls out a fruit platter, some cream cheese and some bagels. 

"Breakfast?" He asks. 

I would love to continue eating what I was enjoying a minute ago. I think to myself. I assume he sees my thoughtr across my face because he smirks and chuckles with laughter. 

"Eat" He demands. 

We sit there eating in silence. Once we are both finished and the dishes have been cleared he comes over to me. I stand to meet him, and reach up to kiss him. This time he doesn't reject, his lips meet my ferociously. And his tongue is demanding entrance. The kiss lasts for so long I am breathless. Then he pulls away abruptly. 

"What are we doing today Nick?" I ask, batting my eyelashes. Hoping he will drag me to the couch and fuck me hard, or screw it fuck me hard right here on the kitchen floor. I was desperate for my release. 

"I am working today. But first you need to come with me." He says pulling me along. Frustration is the first thing that comes to my mind, seriously he still won't let me cum, but as I see where we are heading excitement and curiously runs through me.  I enter Nicks playroom with butterflies in my stomach.