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Lilah entered the office humming. She was in a much better mood after sleeping in the arms of Wesley the night before. She smiled a greeting to Dekkon and walked into her office. Dekkon. The one little fly in the oinment. She wasn't sure she could resist him.
Dekkon knew immediately where she had spent her night and smiled to himself. Eve might consider it a set back, Dekkon didn't. The conflict between two lovers would only distract Lilah from Dekkon's new focus: the Watcher and his family. It was time to start worming his way into their lives so he could rip them apart.
He did growl softly when he saw Wes' bite mark over his but he kept the smile plastered on his face.
Lilah got her papers in order for the day and then went into the outer room to make a cup of coffee. She turned to Dekkon smiling, "Did you have a pleasant night?"
"A bit lonely," Dekkon smiled with a shrug. "Until I went out and met someone at a bookstore. I do so love intelligent women."
Lilah felt a tinge of jealousy and let it pass quickly. "I am glad you found someone to share the evening with."
Dekkon resisted laughing at her obvious discomfort and irritation. "Danke, I think I will see her again. We have much in common, including desire for control."
Lilah looked away blushing. "Control is a good thing. I am working on being less in that world." She sipped her coffee and watched him as he worked.
Dekkon hummed softly as he worked. He looked up and winked. "Control in the bedroom is another matter, ja?"
"That is what I was talking about Dekkon and you know it." Lilah sighed, Wesley would enjoy her more if she needed less.
"Any time," Dekkon grinned his most charming smile. "Any time... things fall short."
Lilah stared at him, warring with herself. She loved Wesley, she shouldn't have to even have thoughts of anyone else. "Dekkon come into my office please. And close the door behind you."
Dekkon smiled and went to his knees, pulling her skirt up. Before she could protest about him pleasing her instead of the other way around, he had her underwear down and his tongue delving into her sex.
Lilah leaned against the door fighting her natural desire to have him take control. She grabbed at his hair and held him to her, "Please, I need ...." Lilah moaned loudly berating herself for this act.
Dekkon held firmly, keeping her upright. After he was sure she was done with her first orgasm, he stood up and kissed her gently. "Now you will have the Master," he promised, a hand smacking her ass hard. "You can be both, Lilah. A beautiful and sexual woman and a slave to be used. Now bend over your desk."
Lilah looked at him breathlessly and followed his orders, still very confused. The slave in her needed him though, perhaps she could use this to be what Wesley wanted her to be.
"Master you confuse me." Lilah spoke softly, never having said that word before to him.
Dekkon smiled and unbuckled his belt. "Good, that enhances the pleasure." With a surprising stroke, he brought the belt down across Lilah's ass cheeks and then entered her quickly. "I like being unpredictable," he whispered in her ear.
Lilah bit her lip to keep from screaming out. Unsure if she had been right in calling him Master. Perhaps he didn't want that title. Why was she doing this? She looked behind her and smiled at him, with confused eyes. "Master?"
Dekkon smiled and stroked her hair as he thrust into her. "Take it, Lilah, both pleasure and pain," he urged, lightly striking with the belt.
Lilah listened to his words and allowed herself to enjoy the pleasure he was giving her. She knew that she was taking a large chance, if Wesley found out.......could he forgive her.
Dekkon reached around and began stroking her clit as he entered her, altering with a stroke of the belt.
Lilah held onto the desk, knowing that he was in total control. She needed him. She needed this. To be owned. Dekkon was the only Master in her lifetime, that gave her everything she needed.
Dekkon was careful to build the sensations. He knew she's had a red ass for the rest of the day and probably have problems sitting. He grinned and leaned over her. "You may come now."
Lilah came as soon as the words left his mouth. It was amazing to her how he had trained her in kindness when the others....well kindness was there but it was more of a forceful nature. "Thank you Master."
Dekkon grunted his own release with one last stroke of the belt and his body. "Thank you, Lilah. You are an incredible woman." He kissed her neck gently and drew out softly. "Cold water on the ass helps reduce the swelling," he whispered.
Lilah slowly stood upright and nodded. "Would you like for me to clean you Master?" She looked downward. She didn't understand, but that was beside the point. Dekkon was in her life as much as Wesley was now. She loved one, needed the other.
Dekkon looked at the clock and shook his head. "Your first appointment should be here in five minutes. You're beautiful, Lilah, but you might want to compose yourself."
The werewolf grinned as he rearranged his trousers. "Do not worry, I'll not make a play for your heart. We fit each other's needs is all."
"Yes we do." Lilah agreed, "Do you want me to call you another name?"
"No, Master or Meister is perfect when the door is closed," Dekkon said softly, kissing her gently. "Now, boss lady, back to business."
"Yes Master." Lilah smiled as she walked away to freshen up. Perhaps this would work. As long as Wesley never found out.
Dekkon knew immediately where she had spent her night and smiled to himself. Eve might consider it a set back, Dekkon didn't. The conflict between two lovers would only distract Lilah from Dekkon's new focus: the Watcher and his family. It was time to start worming his way into their lives so he could rip them apart.
He did growl softly when he saw Wes' bite mark over his but he kept the smile plastered on his face.
Lilah got her papers in order for the day and then went into the outer room to make a cup of coffee. She turned to Dekkon smiling, "Did you have a pleasant night?"
"A bit lonely," Dekkon smiled with a shrug. "Until I went out and met someone at a bookstore. I do so love intelligent women."
Lilah felt a tinge of jealousy and let it pass quickly. "I am glad you found someone to share the evening with."
Dekkon resisted laughing at her obvious discomfort and irritation. "Danke, I think I will see her again. We have much in common, including desire for control."
Lilah looked away blushing. "Control is a good thing. I am working on being less in that world." She sipped her coffee and watched him as he worked.
Dekkon hummed softly as he worked. He looked up and winked. "Control in the bedroom is another matter, ja?"
"That is what I was talking about Dekkon and you know it." Lilah sighed, Wesley would enjoy her more if she needed less.
"Any time," Dekkon grinned his most charming smile. "Any time... things fall short."
Lilah stared at him, warring with herself. She loved Wesley, she shouldn't have to even have thoughts of anyone else. "Dekkon come into my office please. And close the door behind you."
Dekkon smiled and went to his knees, pulling her skirt up. Before she could protest about him pleasing her instead of the other way around, he had her underwear down and his tongue delving into her sex.
Lilah leaned against the door fighting her natural desire to have him take control. She grabbed at his hair and held him to her, "Please, I need ...." Lilah moaned loudly berating herself for this act.
Dekkon held firmly, keeping her upright. After he was sure she was done with her first orgasm, he stood up and kissed her gently. "Now you will have the Master," he promised, a hand smacking her ass hard. "You can be both, Lilah. A beautiful and sexual woman and a slave to be used. Now bend over your desk."
Lilah looked at him breathlessly and followed his orders, still very confused. The slave in her needed him though, perhaps she could use this to be what Wesley wanted her to be.
"Master you confuse me." Lilah spoke softly, never having said that word before to him.
Dekkon smiled and unbuckled his belt. "Good, that enhances the pleasure." With a surprising stroke, he brought the belt down across Lilah's ass cheeks and then entered her quickly. "I like being unpredictable," he whispered in her ear.
Lilah bit her lip to keep from screaming out. Unsure if she had been right in calling him Master. Perhaps he didn't want that title. Why was she doing this? She looked behind her and smiled at him, with confused eyes. "Master?"
Dekkon smiled and stroked her hair as he thrust into her. "Take it, Lilah, both pleasure and pain," he urged, lightly striking with the belt.
Lilah listened to his words and allowed herself to enjoy the pleasure he was giving her. She knew that she was taking a large chance, if Wesley found out.......could he forgive her.
Dekkon reached around and began stroking her clit as he entered her, altering with a stroke of the belt.
Lilah held onto the desk, knowing that he was in total control. She needed him. She needed this. To be owned. Dekkon was the only Master in her lifetime, that gave her everything she needed.
Dekkon was careful to build the sensations. He knew she's had a red ass for the rest of the day and probably have problems sitting. He grinned and leaned over her. "You may come now."
Lilah came as soon as the words left his mouth. It was amazing to her how he had trained her in kindness when the others....well kindness was there but it was more of a forceful nature. "Thank you Master."
Dekkon grunted his own release with one last stroke of the belt and his body. "Thank you, Lilah. You are an incredible woman." He kissed her neck gently and drew out softly. "Cold water on the ass helps reduce the swelling," he whispered.
Lilah slowly stood upright and nodded. "Would you like for me to clean you Master?" She looked downward. She didn't understand, but that was beside the point. Dekkon was in her life as much as Wesley was now. She loved one, needed the other.
Dekkon looked at the clock and shook his head. "Your first appointment should be here in five minutes. You're beautiful, Lilah, but you might want to compose yourself."
The werewolf grinned as he rearranged his trousers. "Do not worry, I'll not make a play for your heart. We fit each other's needs is all."
"Yes we do." Lilah agreed, "Do you want me to call you another name?"
"No, Master or Meister is perfect when the door is closed," Dekkon said softly, kissing her gently. "Now, boss lady, back to business."
"Yes Master." Lilah smiled as she walked away to freshen up. Perhaps this would work. As long as Wesley never found out.