Two days passed and Meg didn't hear from Jo. She followed her duty, catching various criminals. As she finished her mission for the day she turned to leave with the man in handcuffs, but almost bumped into Jo.
"I'll take over from here, I need a word with the guy" Jo said looking at Meg. "Good job" she said to the whole team.
Two gorillas from behind Jo grabbed the man and pushed him back to the ally.
"Go" Jo said to Meg's team, but caught the wrist of the red haired woman making her stop. She waited for the other to be out of sight and pushed Meg to the wall. Her hand slipped along the woman's waist and she pressed her body on Meg. She closed her eyes pleased, supporting her other hand next to Meg's head.
"Did you think of me these days?"
"No…" Meg lied.
"No?" Jo smirked. "Not a bit?" her finger went over the material on Meg's blouse. She felt the woman's chest rise as she wondered her hands through them.
"Maybe…" Meg whispered.
"I think it's time for me to taste you" she approached Meg's face even more.
Her lips kissed Meg long and slowly. She sucked on Meg's lips making the woman offer her mouth and got drunk on her scent. The kiss gained in passion and even if Meg wasn't moving and inch she felt her knees weaken. Her hands found the wall and soon Jo pulled away. She stroked Meg's cheeks with two of her fingers and walked away.
"Ok, we can go" Meg managed saying without her voice trembling as she entered the car.
They reached the mansion in which most used to work and live. Meg took her weapons off and stretched her back.
"Pay time" one of the guards approached her and handed her an envelope.
"Thanks, Jake" she said opening the envelope and counted the money. But then she frowned.
"What's wrong?" Jake asked.
"Nothing…" Meg's voice lowered. "Is Jo back yet?"
"Yes, just entered her office."
Meg walked the long hallways and entered the room without knocking.
"What's this?" she asked putting the envelope on the desk.
"That is your paycheck" Jo replied.
"There is much more money in it than we agreed on. Are you now paying me for my …extra services? Is this a way for you to make me truly feel like a whore?"
Jo puffed short and looked up at the woman.
"First of all Meg, you are supposed to knock before entering my office. And wait for a reply. Second of all I am entitled to pay you whatever I wish and for whatever I consider" she stood up and approached Meg. "But this was not for your services, it was for your job. Believe me, if I want you to feel like a whore, I have other ways in doing that. Don't act like a spoiled brat and don't start victimizing yourself, because I truly don't like that" her palm grabbed Meg's chin. She lowered her other hand between Meg's legs and unzipped her jeans.
"Jo, wait, not now please" Meg said trying to pull away."
"You're mine whenever I want you too" Jo's voice was cold. She pushed Meg on the desk turning her on her front, slipping her hand inside the woman's pants. Her right hand went into Meg's hair, slowly pulling on it while she slipped her finger into Meg. The red haired moaned and fussed her body, the touch was a little too rough.
"Jo…" she tried calling out.
"Yes?"
"I am sorry, ok? She said a little angry."
"Too late" Jo smirked, but her moves slowed, her hand moving skilled all around Meg's intimate parts. She aroused the woman and then pulled away before Meg could fulfill her pleasure. Meg rose from the desk, confused, looking a little bit messy.
"I have a meeting now. Go" Jo said. "And think next time before you speak".
Meg closed her jeans and pulled her hair in order and just as she was about to leave the office, a knock came from the door, a woman entering. She looked with red eyes at Meg, recalling her somehow of Jo and then turned her attention on the silver haired woman.
"New acquisition?" the woman asked as she sat down.
Meg exited embarrassed as she truly didn't want to hear the answer. She walked to her room, entered the shower. It looked like she was about to cry, but instead of that she frowned again, angry and annoyed. She cleaned her body and as she did so, the touched on her skin aroused her. She hit the wall with her whist, not understanding how she could hate Jo so much and also be so aroused by her. Meg left the shower, dressed and walked to the shooting and training area in the basement. She grabbed a gun and started shooting on the target again and again. Hours passed and it didn't seem she was about to finish soon. Her mind was finally emptied and she desired to keep it like that.
"If this would be a regular training area and not one over developed, I would say you are consuming all our ammunition" Jo approached sometime late, stopping next to Meg, looking at the target.
"And I would tell you, I can pay the costs from my extra on my paycheck. After all if I want to keep doing such a good job in catching criminals, I do have to train" Meg said.
"Continue" Jo said as she supported her back on the wall and crossed her arms on front of her chest. She watched Meg for a while, but as the woman felt the flaming red eyes on her again, it became harder to concentrate. She missed the target a few times and placed her gun down, growling.
"So you lost your concentration?" Jo smirked pleased.
"I have been shooting for a few hours, my hands got tired" Meg said.
Jo laughed pleased.
"I like it how you try hiding the fact that you are as attracted to me as I am to you" she said approaching Meg. Her hand slipped around Meg's waist again and she raised the woman's head by her chin. "Face it, Meg and this will all become much easier. You will give yourself to me freely."
She kissed Meg's lips again and looked her in the eyes waiting for an answer.
"You asked of me not to tell what I think, so I won't answer this question".
"I asked of you to think before you speak, not to lie to me. Besides I told you I want you ready whenever I wish for it, so you asking me to stop in my office wasn't what I have expected of you."
"I am not a machine."
"Have I done something unpleasant to you until now?"
"No…"
"Well, don't make me!" Jo frowned and pushed the woman away. She walked away leaving Meg stare after her.
That night Meg knocked at Jo's dormitory.
"Can we talk?" she asked.
"If you wish to" Jo sighted, still somehow annoyed.
"You said you wanted to know what I think. Well, I am fucking scared! I don't even understand what I am, because mistress would be too much and usually she has rights. I have to be and do whatever you want me to and whenever you want me to. You…blackmailed me to do this."
Jo smiled amused. She approached Meg, making the woman take a step behind.
"Because I really wanted you and I get what I want. No, I don't have scruples so believe I won't feel once bad for blackmailing you. What you are? Well besides your job, you are here to give me pleasure. Actually blackmailing you was a good thing as so I can ask of you anything and you can't refuse it. I like that."
"It sounds to me like I am your slave…"
"If you want to call it that" Jo grabbed Meg, raised her from the ground and placed her on the bed "it's fine with me" she said as she unbuttoned Meg's sleeveless shirt. She covered the woman's mouth with her lips, opened her bra and looked at Meg's breasts. Slowly she wondered her finger over the round shape, over her nipples, hardening them. She lowered her face and her tongue played along Meg's breasts, making the red haired moan and grab the sheets with her palms. She felt the ache between her thighs again and desperately wished for Jo to touch her there, but the silver haired woman was teasing her, too busy with her breasts, her shoulders, even her back. Her hands were all over Meg's upper body, she was naked, but her jeans remained untouched.
Meg took the liberty to try and undress Jo. She did it with shivering hands, fearing at every moment that Jo would stop her and mock her for it. When she touched the woman's skin, she felt her mind blur completely, her hands wondered all around Jo's back and arms. Meg heard a zipper, but it wasn't hers. Jo lifted her upper body, undoing her jeans and Meg bit her lip placing her palms above Jo's hands.
"Let me, please" Meg whispered and Jo looked pleased at her. She managed taking the pretty tight jeans off, fast and Jo laid on her back. Meg touched the woman thighs, lowering her head, feeling a hand in her hair. Her lips opened Jo and her tongue tasted the sweet arousal of the woman. Her heart pounded as she hoped she would be able to please the woman, it was her only desire at the moment. She heard Jo moan and felt the hands in her hair, pulling on it, playing with it. Meg felt the contraction of the orgasm and sighted relieved and content. She pulled away wanting to give Jo some space, but the woman climbed over her pretty soon.
"Meg, Meg, Meg, it seems to me that you are much more skilled than I had expected" the corner of her lip went up. I will make you mine now and you will give yourself to me, with this we seal our contract" Jo whispered into Meg's ear as her hands finally lowered between the woman's thighs.
She was wet and Jo liked that. Slowly she entered her and Meg bit her lip. She closed her eyes feeling the pushes and strokes in her, the thumb on her clitoris, making her go insane. Jo's lips were on one of her nipples, but her eyes observed Meg fully.
"Who do you belong to, Meg?" the silver haired finally asked, but Meg just moaned. "I can do this all night, until you give in to me."
Meg grabbed the sides of the bed as Jo changed the rhythm, going faster. But Jo's other hand clutched Meg's arms pulling them over the woman's head.
"Look at me" Jo demanded and Meg opened her eyes. "Do you like it?"
"Yes…" Meg whispered.
"Should I stop?"
"No, please don't."
"Are you mine, Meg?"
"Yes, Jo I am yours I am only yours. I don't care what I am, your whore, your slave, whatever you want me I will be."
"Very well, don't forget you are only mine, you please me" Jo concluded knowing exactly sealing Meg's words with a scream, a fulfillment of her pleasure.
She fell over Meg and embraced the woman's back, while Meg went totally blank. It took her a few minutes to come to herself, remember where she was and who was embracing her. Jo finally pulled away and in matters of seconds fell asleep. Meg looked at her, kissed the woman's shoulder, dressed and left the room.
She was under the shower and she still felt Jo all over her. Meg touched the skin on her arms and, without noticing, smiled.
