Raven Beauty [b**m]

Chapter 5 — Bondage

Chapter 5 — Bondage

Keira

The whole night I was awake, wondering about Mr. Roswell. I felt guilty for even letting him kiss me but at the same time, I felt horrible because of the way he suddenly left without giving me any pleasure. He left me stranded inside that office.

It broke me.

My cell phone rang and I picked it up. "Hey, whose this?" I asked without even looking at the caller name because I didn't feel like speaking to anyone.

"Amanda!" She yelled. "And guess what? Whatever you said to Mr. Russell was great. Mr. Gabriel has given me a permanent contract, I'm not longer going to get fired. Thank you so much!" Amanda quickly added.

I rose off my bed in surprise. It wasn't what I expected from Mr. Russell—especially after what happened. I thought he wouldn't agree, that's what he said on my face before kissing me.

"Oh..." I trailed off. "That's good."

"Yes, super good! You're amazing!" Amanda said, I could hear her excitement through the phone. I nodded my head and said goodnight to her before switching off my phone.

I was in no mood to talk to anyone. I felt horrible from deep inside. My hand rested around my heated core. I m*********d many times but what Mr. Russell made me feel was something different. I wanted him to go further and pleasure me but he didn't and that was the most devastating moment of today.

I couldn't get it off my head regardless of how hard I tried.

The next morning, I woke up late but as it was a day off for me, I didn't even think about leaving the bed. I stuck to it for the rest of the day. Completely alone and miserable. I showered, ate, slept, napped, cleaned and did everything but the sorrow in my heart and body didn't go away.

While I was driving around Denver, I realized something, something I should've realized before—my mistake. I took a straight turn to Russell Properties and stopped my car. I know what Mr. Russell wanted from me and why he stopped pleasuring me.

I did something yesterday which I shouldn't have done. I ran up towards his office but I had to go through the receptionist first.

"Hello, do you have a meeting arranged?" The receptionist asked. She clearly knew that I had been here two times in the past week.

"No, but I want to see Mr. Russell. Is that possible?" I asked with curiosity.

"I'm afraid without arranging a meeting you can see Mr. Russell." The receptionist replied.

I looked around and there were barely any people around me. "Please," I begged. "It's urgent. I want to see him."

"Hold up, I'll call his assistant."

After the receptionist called Mr. Russell's assistant, she came out of her own office and approached me.

"Ms. Keira here wants to see Mr. Russell. Is that possible?" The receptionist asked Nina.

"I'll go check with Mr. Russell, please sit down." Nina said as she motioned me towards the seats. I take my seat down as I'm still under a big company and I'm not supposed to feel anything for Mr. Russell as well.

If he hadn't kissed me, I wouldn't have been like this. If he straight up agreed to not get Amanda fired than it wouldn't lead to the kiss and all of this.

Nina returned back to me quite quickly, "He's attending a meeting right now, I have given him the word, he wants to see you but only after the meeting is finished. Could you wait?" She asked.

Of course. I waited the whole morning and night.

"Yes, I can. Thank you,"

A few moments passed by and I watched a few men leave from his office. After a few minutes, Nina came up to me again and told me that I could go inside. Just like always, I took a deep breath and stepped inside, unsure of what was going to happen today.

Mr. Russell was by his desk, occupied in reading a few papers when I came inside. He folded his arms across his chest and looked up to me.

"Yes?" He asked. He sounded like nothing even happened yesterday.

"I...yesterd—"

"I'm sorry, it was a mistake, my apologies, I shouldn't have." He quickly cut me off and said. There was something different in his tone like he didn't want me around here. But none of it was a mistake.

"No, no, I understood what you wanted. I should've listened. I'll listen now. I just want you to touch me," I said and it sounded like a plead.

Mr. Russell desired control, and if he didn't get that, he didn't want to do anything with that person who couldn't give him control. I didn't allow him to control me and he merely walked away. Just like what he said yesterday about his employees, if they weren't passionate about something then they should simply leave.

Sebastian

I raised an eyebrow when Keira said that all. She couldn't really understand what I wanted yesterday which is why I stopped. My ways were different but I wasn't going to force them upon someone—especially not a woman. I couldn't stop yesterday and if I didn't, I would've gone to far without knowing a single thing about this young girl. I would've done worse.

"Please, I'll do it your way, whatever you want. I won't use my hands, I won't touch you, but please touch me." She begged. A satisfying smile crept on my face as I saw her sterling eyes begging for a man's touch. It's what I desired the most, control, dominance, begging but all consensual. I couldn't force my desires upon a person who had no interest in my lifestyle, my madness.

I placed my thumb around her cheek and rubbed it gently. "Anything?" I asked.

"Yes," she quickly replied back. She was desperate and I could see it from her eyes.

"Well, then," I nodded my head and got back to my desk. Opening the last drawer, I pulled out a rope and I saw her get frightened suddenly.

"Do you really want this?" I asked again.

Keira took a moment to think and then she nodded her head. Her innocence drove me crazy—really crazy.

"Sit," I instructed and she sat down on the couch. I grabbed her hands and turned them to her back before tying them up. While I was tying her wrists, I could feel her heartbeat quicken, it was thumping across her thin flesh and onto my fingers.

She didn't even know what she was putting herself into. But once she ran down this path, there was no way back. Poor little Keira.

Once her hands were tied up completely around her back, she couldn't move. I grabbed her hair around my fist and moved it away from her face. Her pitch-black hair was the most enticing thing about her. It was long, straight and it went down flawlessly. Whenever I gripped it, I felt a wave of dominance go through me. It was probably one of the most beautiful hair I had seen in a long time.

As soon as her hair was out of her face, I blinded folded her. A small gasp escaped her lips and she grew more nervous. She wasn't aware of anything and that was the best part about it all. I stood in front of her and admired her state — helpless and miserable. Her plumped rose lips were parted slightly as she was breathing heavily. I could see her chest rise and drop out of uncertainty.

I wrapped my hand around her neck and pushed her down to the couch. It was long enough for me to do what I had too. Slipping my hand inside her skirt, I watched her body get tensed, the small hair on her skin rose out of fear. It made me want to do I couldn't even imagine.

I quickly raised her skirt and pulled down her panties which were soaking wet. Spreading her thighs apart, her s*x came in my view. Perfectly pink, soft, untouched and holy. Before doing anything, I placed a warm kiss in between her thighs so she would feel better of what was going to come her way.

I started slowly, rubbing her clit until she didn't get more wet. Once I could feel her wetness around my fingers, I leaned down and kissed her in the most aggressive way I could. I bit down her lip and she simply moaned back. Grabbing her neck, I slipped a finger inside her. She was moist and extremely tight which made me think whether she was a virgin or not.

"Tell me, are you a virgin?" I asked and her inside clenched around my finger.

"No, no," she said before moaning loudly.

I scoffed and slipped another finger inside her. Her back arched as I rubbed her clit with my thumb. I invaded her mouth again and continued to finger her. I could already feel her come to a release but it wasn't going to be simple as that. I pulled away from the kiss and she struggled to breath with my hand tightened around her neck. I could hear her nails struggling underneath herself, begging for a release and so her body.

I pulled away as she was close. I kissed her cheeks and trailed those kisses down her neck.

"I don't like liars," I whispered in her ear and watched her get confused for a moment. She pressed her s*x towards my finger, wanting to get a release but that's what I didn't have in mind.

"Please," she begged. Her n*****s were up-straight and hard through the shirt she wore, I couldn't get my eyes off them. I wanted to rip apart the shirt and pound in her tight p***y until she didn't beg me to stop.

Her hands struggled with the ropes along with her body.

"Tell me the truth," I said as I caressed her thighs.

"About?" She asked, her lips quivered every time she spoke or moaned. A moment of silence passed by. I didn't want to tell her what she lied about, I wanted her figure it out by herself like she figured out what she had done wrong yesterday.

"Yes, yes, I'm a virgin." She finally spoke the truth. The truth I was yearning to her. I allowed her to c*m and release herself all around my fingers. She moaned like she had never been touched before, her sweet pleasant moans made my c**k hard and erect.

When her p***y clenched around my fingers before releasing, I closed my eyes and let out a groan.

I needed to stop.

Once she had released herself, she took in deep breaths and closed her thighs. I bought my fingers dipped in her c*m up to my lips and it tasted delicious—perfectly sweet.

I quickly untied her from south the ropes that were now bruising her skin. When I removed them, I saw red marks. She struggled too much and it was the result of it. I removed her blindfold as well so she could see what state she was in. Her large silver eyes glared at me as I came and sat in front of her. She seemed ashamed but nevertheless satisfied.

Keira sat down straight and pulled her panties up. She rubbed her wrists trying to get rid of the pain. I held one of her hands and examined.

"Don't worry, the redness will go away in a few hours." I said to her. She had so fragile wrists that I could snap them in a moment. Her bones were weak and I could see that.

She narrowed down her eyes and moved away from me, "Thank you,"

I smiled while watching her trying to get up. Before she could scurry away from me, I stood in front of her and hovered over her small frame. I placed my hand on her face and made her look up to me.

"The washroom is down the hallway and next time, don't lie." I said as I rubbed my fingers across her lips. I wanted to kiss her but I needed to keep my distance. I had mixed feelings and until I didn't understand them, I couldn't take a step towards her.

Keira walked out of my office right after that. I stumbled on the couch and groaned. I needed a release as well.

Nina walked inside my office as soon as Keira was gone. "Would you like anything, Mr. Russell?" She asked.

"Yes, get me one of my whores." I said.

"Of course,"

Nina send Linda, she wasn't my w***e instead she was my submissive but I liked calling her a w***e. I allowed her to be around me all the time so I could have access to her whenever I needed.

"Master, you called me?" Linda asked as she came inside.

I nodded my head and motioned her to come closer to me. The stress was taking me over. I couldn't deal with it.

"Lay down, don't use your hands and don't utter a single word. And also remove your shirt quickly," I instructed.

Linda obeyed my orders and she lied down on the couch where Keira was a few moments earlier. She removed her shirt and than her bra. When her perky breasts came in my view, I couldn't help but grab them. I got above her and pulled down my pants.

"Keep your eyes closed," I said as I leaned down to her face. She closed her eyes and moved her hands away from her body.

I finally got my erect c**k out of my pants. It was begging for a release. I closed my own eyes and rubbed it for as long as I could see Keira and her body underneath me. My c**k grew every single time Keira came in my thoughts and visions. Not even for a moment I could forget her.

Oh, her poor innocent eyes that hadn't seen anything.

"f**k," I gritted my teeth but kept my eyes close as I felt myself coming closer to a release. I grabbed her breasts and continued to pump until I didn't c*m on her breasts.

Oh, Keira.