Chapter 8Gold was sitting in his most plush armchair by the fire, unwinding with a glass a brandy. Ever since her spanking over his desk Blue had done whatever he said quickly and without complaint. And as he noted amusedly, she hadn't looked him in the eyes since.
Luckily for her he hadn't asked her to do anything but straightforward chores. Close the curtains, light the fire and candles in the lounge, pour brandy, fetch his slippers from upstairs. Things like that.
Blue was glad that he was keeping her busy. It prevented her from having to think about what had happened. About how her own body had betrayed her by reacting to that man. Every time the thought came across her mind she quickly pushed it away.
She heard him calling her name and walked into the lounge. "Yes Master" she said, her voice lacking the sarcastic inflection that had been in it earlier. Now she sounded rather defeated.
A smirk curved his lips as he saw the defeat in her tone and expression. "Come over here…" he said, patting the arm of his chair. A slightly wary look came over her face but she did as she was asked.
He watched her, enjoying her obvious discomfort. "As the Mother Superior you must know many stories" he pointed out, sitting back in the chair. "Tell me one of them"
She looked rather relieved that he had simply asked for a story. She started on the story of David and Goliath, simply because it was the first one that popped into her head.
Blue hadn't gotten very far in her story when she felt his fingers brush her knee. Her eyebrows went up slightly but she continued to talk, continuing with he story. A smirk played around his lips as his fingers slid up so they rested on her thigh. She took a deep breath, trying not to let him distract her but not succeeding completely.
Her voice wavered and her body stiffened slightly as his fingers made slow teasing circles on her thigh. It was so hard to concentrate with his fingers stroking her bare skin.
One arm slid around her waist, pulling her into his lap. She was sitting across his legs, her expression equal parts lustful and scared. The hand that wasn't on her leg trailed up her waist to lightly cup her breast.
Blue shuddered slightly as his fingers inched under the skirt of the tight dark blue dress. The material slid up her thighs until she felt his fingers reach the edge of her underwear. Her cheeks flushed and she wanted to tell him to stop… but her lips couldn't seem to form the words.
The feeling of his fingers sliding inside her underwear, slowly teasingly stroking her slit made her breath catch in her throat. Her hips jerked as his finger brushed her clit, sending delicious tingles through her body.
She hated that he was touching her like this… hated that she was enjoying it. Hated the way her legs parted slightly and her breath sped up. Hated that he could feel how wet she had gotten for him. But most of all she hated that she didn't hate this at all. Not even close…
Gold's lips curved in that aggravating smirk as he pushed his fingers deep inside her, drawing a moan from her lips. Her eyes slid half closed and her back arched very slightly as he started to thrust his fingers.
She was dimly aware that this was very wrong but it felt too damn good. Another moan escaped her and she moved slightly against his fingers as they thrust a bit faster… a bit deeper. The hand that wasn't ensconced in her underwear slid inside her bra to lightly pinch her nipple.
Her eyes flew open as she felt his hardness pressing against her ass. And she knew at that moment that if he tried to do more just than touch her she wouldn't have the strength to refuse him. Not when her very skin felt like it was burning up and her heart was pounding in her chest. Not when her brain was so foggy from pleasure.
It took what seemed like a superhuman effort to pull away from his hands. She managed to slide off his lap and stumble a few paces away on weak, shaky legs. When he wasn't touching her anymore her head felt a lot clearer. And she knew she had to get out of there before he took further advantage.
To her surprise and relief he didn't even try to stop her as she stumbled towards the door. He simply watched her, the expression on his face both lustful and amused.
Blue quickly went through the door and closed it behind her She leant against the door, taking several deep breaths. Her emotions veered from relief it hadn't gone any further to shame that she had allowed it to get that far. And she could still feel her skin tingling… everywhere he had touched.
