Two Loves for Alex by Claire Thompson Page A

is she wants and work that magic of yours.”
    “Sure. When did you have in mind?”
    “Next Monday okay? Mrs. Carson says she’ll be available any time after that date. I could give you her number and you could work directly with her, if that’s okay.”
    “Not a problem. Go ahead, I’m ready.”
    Scott gave him the number, made some small talk and rang off. Daniel finished transferring the cheesecake batter into the springform pan and placed it carefully into the oven. He set the timer and stood back thinking about his next chore.
    “Sir?”
    He turned to see Alex standing in the kitchen door, her legs crossed, her hands pressed against the leather codpiece on her chastity belt. Damn, he’d forgotten all about her when the phone rang.
    “Sorry. I got distracted. Let’s go.” He led her to the small bathroom off the front hall. Kneeling in front of her, he lifted the chain over his head and used the key to unlock the chastity belt. There was a red mark around her waist where the leather had been cinched. He made a mental note not to put in on quite so tight when she was done peeing.
    She stood uncertainly, watching him. “What?” he asked.
    “I have to pee.”
    “I’m not stopping you. Go ahead.” Now he understood. She wanted him to leave. “I’m staying right here if that’s what you’re waiting for. You know better than that.”
    Alex bit her lip and nodded. Daniel was amused as he watched her twisting and squirming her way toward the toilet.
    On a sudden evil whim, he added, “Lift the seat. Then straddle the toilet so I can see you pissing. It’s a good lesson in letting go of your modesty.”
    Alex’s cheeks suffused with blood but she obeyed him. After a few seconds the urine streamed down between her legs, splashing into the water. Still blushing, she reached for the toilet paper.
    Daniel’s cock had hardened while he watched her pee. It wasn’t that he was into water sports. It was more the thrill of her vulnerability. She had been forced to commit this very private act in front of him as a gesture of her submission to him.
    He intercepted her hand. “I’ll do it. Put your hands behind your head and stay over the toilet.” Daniel tore off some toilet paper and reached between her legs to wipe her shaven pussy. He dropped the tissue into the toilet and depressed the handle.
    He was standing close enough to her to smell her perfume, something light, floral and very pleasing. On an impulse he dropped his hand to her still-spread cunt. He found the entrance and pressed a fingertip inside her. She was wet, as always. He moved farther inside her, pleased when she shivered and uttered a barely audible sigh.
    He withdrew his finger and rubbed between the labia, drawing the finger over her clit and moving in a light circle over the hood. Alex shuddered and her eyes fluttered shut.
    She was so easy—there was no other word for it. She was a sexual slut who could never get enough. Feeling especially sadistic, Daniel continued to stroke and tease her until Alex was moaning, her hips gyrating in time to his touch.
    All at once he pulled away and stepped back. He could smell the alluring scent of her lust. “You’re about to come, aren’t you?”
    Alex’s eyes opened though they didn’t seem focused. “Yes, please, Sir,” she whispered. The greedy girl had just come the night before, yet here she was, shuddering and gasping, begging for more.
    “It’s good to want things.” His smile was cruel. “Now get over here so we can cover that greedy cunt before you get the idea you can come whenever it suits you. Don’t forget, you gave that body willingly to Liam and me. It’s not yours anymore. If and when you come, it’s because we say so.”
    “Yes, Sir,” Alex breathed, her chest heaving, the nipples like stiff pink erasers at their tips. He saw the glitter in her eyes that he’d come to recognize as submissive desire. While she was truly suffering by the denial of her sexual release,