Downhill slide

I couldn't seem to catch my breath anymore. Each carress, each whispered word from him only increased my need. He tightened his grip on my hair for just a moment, then released it completely before letting his hands move lower. I moaned. I couldn't stay silent any longer either.

"Oh, we could have such fun with this," he told me, his breath hot on my neck. I shivered. My feverish mind had already played so many possibilities out for me that anything he did only reinforced his power. "I would love to have you stretched across my desk some time, just waiting...waiting for me, or anyone to find you." A little sob escaped me. I managed to avoid looking at him until he pushed my chin up again and forced me to face him.

His hand dipped even lower, and in the midst of that most intimate carress, he asked me" Do you like this?" I barely recognized my voice as I told him yes, I liked it. He stopped, his gloved hands just avoiding touching me.

"Do you want more?" I closed my eyes, shook my head. I couldn't answer this time.
Gloved fingertips pinched my other nipple just hard enough to make me gasp and open my eyes. "Answer me!"

It took everything I had to whisper "No," as I looked into his dark eyes.