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Pain throbbed behind Miranda’s right eye. She pinched the bridge of her nose. This was not happening. A light knock at the door broke her from her thoughts. “Come,” she said. 

Her assistant shuffled in. She could tell from the way he walked, with his shoulders slumped, his head down, that the news would not be good. But still she waited. 

“All the trucks are accounted for. We’ve checked both the warehouse and the processing center, the shipment is just missing.” 

Panic built into rage until she found herself screaming at him. “Don’t tell me what you failed at doing. Tell me when you succeed! Now get outta here and keep looking!”

Without another word he shuffled from the room not even attempting to hide his fear. This was disastrous. She would be fired. Her team would be fired. They would all be standing in the unemployment line because of this mess. She had to figure out a way to solve it. Utterly frustrated, she scooted closer to her desk and began going through her files. Again, there was no way it was possible to lose those many nuts!

Miranda and her staff stayed in the office well past midnight until she finally had to admit that it was hopeless. The merchandise was gone and she’d have to face the board in the morning. The least she could do was go home and get a good night sleep before she started her hunt for a new job. She told her employees that they could go home and headed out herself. 

As she reached her penthouse apartment, the smell of red sauce hit her nose. Nick must’ve made dinner for her. He was the sweetest guy anyone could ever ask for. He was always so thoughtful and even though she didn’t even give him a firm time of when she’d be home, he made sure that she’d have a warm meal waiting for her.  She was the luckiest girl alive to have someone like that looking out for her.

She unlocked the door and stepped inside her apartment. Just as she had expected Nick was right there waiting for her. The lights were dim. There was a lit candle on the table and two plates of pasta waiting. 

“How did you know when I would be home?” she asked, taking a seat at the table. 

He poured her a glass of wine and set it down next to her plate. “Well, you see, my dear, there’s this new invention called the microwave and when you’re not sure when someone’s getting home you can just leave their food in the microwave until you see them drive into the car park, then you hit the magic button and the food heats up in minutes.”

Miranda rolled her eyes, laughing. “You spoil me,” she teased. “You keep this up and I’ll start expecting it.”

“I only spoil you because you deserve to be spoiled. Now eat your dinner because I’m sure you haven’t eaten anything all day.”

Miranda poked at her meal grabbing a forkful of pasta and bringing it to her lips. Just as she assumed, it was as delicious, the flavors caressing her tongue making her groan.

He knew her well. She had eaten all day. With everything up in the air as it was, she didn’t have time to worry about things like where to pick up lunch.

He must’ve sensed her continued concern because he asked how bad things were.

“Oh, it’s pretty bad. Well we’ve checked everywhere and over three million worth of product is missing and the only explanation is that someone is stealing so the most logical solution is to fire everyone who could be responsible and replace them with people who aren’t thieves.”

“Isn’t that a bit drastic? I mean they’re just nuts right.”

Miranda’s frustration began to build. How could he not understand? She had just told him the value of the product. “No, it’s not ‘just nuts’ it’s three million worth of nuts. No corporation, that wants to stay in business, would allow itself to be robbed. Especially not at that rate! They’re going to do something and it’s going to be drastic and is probably going to fall on the head of my department.”

“I’m so sorry sweetheart. I know this must be a nightmare for you. I wish there was something I could do.”

“All I want is to forget about this mess. I’m sure I’ll have to face the board and deal with all this mess. I just wish that these thoughts did not take up my head right now. All I really want is just a bit of peace.”

“Yeah, I can certainly understand that. Well finish up your dinner. I’ll run you a bath and then afterwards you can get some sleep. Everything will look better in the morning.”

Under most circumstances Miranda would’ve appreciated what her boyfriend was trying to do, but she was so tired and so frustrated that she just snapped. “No. It’s not going to be okay. It’s never going to be okay. Everything is falling apart and it seems like no one even cares but me. I have my savings. I have my stocks. I have a Master’s degree. I’m going to be fine. But what about the rest of my employees? Some of these people I have worked with for years. Some of them were handpicked by me and now because of some fucking nuts they’re all going to lose their jobs. Why do I feel like I’m the only person that cares about that?”

Even as she was speaking, she knew she was going too far. She knew that he cared about her employees because he cared about her and yet she was attacking him as if he had something to do with everything going on. She was just so frustrated she couldn’t help herself. It was like the anger was pounding its way out of every pore. The situation was unfair and she was helpless to do anything about it and no amount of words could convey how upset that made her.

“Kneel,” he said.

Miranda’s first instinct was to object. She’d had a long day. A stressful day and the last thing she needed was to play one of their little games. After all, she had to be back in office in a few hours to get fired. But before she could use the safe word something stopped her. Maybe Nick knew exactly what she needed, so she rose from the table and knelt down on the floor next to it, crossing her wrists behind her back and lowering her head.

Nick rose from the table and walked over to her. From her position he seems so much taller. He offered her his hand and she took it. Then he helped her back onto her feet.

“Strip.”

This time she didn’t hesitate. She didn’t object. She did exactly what he wanted. She peeled off the layers of her suit. She threw her jacket, then her blouse, then her skirt and finally her heels into a pile. It felt as though she was shedding the weight of the world. She stood there in nothing but her black lace panties and bra.

She was naked. She was vulnerable. She was his. And most importantly, the only thing she had to worry about, the only thing she had to care about at that moment was pleasing him. Fuck work. Fuck nuts. All that mattered was him.

He ran his hand over her back caressing her skin. “Before all this happened I got you a present. I figured I’d show you later, but given your current state, I think you could really use it.”

She waited with her hands against the table as he walked away. With Nick there was no telling what it might be. It could’ve been anything from a new diamond necklace to a sex swing. Her man was as romantic as he was perverted, a combination that she found both exhilarating and endearing.

When he came back, he was holding an eight inch dildo, dark like the furniture in the room. Even though she didn’t say anything, a wicked smile crept across her lips.

He held it up making sure she got a full view of it and he asked her, so how do you like your present.

She reached out and ran her fingers along the length of the toy enjoying its hardness and texture. “You are so thoughtful,” she said with a smile.

“Well I was at the store in search of some cuffs and I saw it and it just made me think of you and so I had to get it.”

She cocked a brow. “It made you think of me? I’m afraid asked why.”

“Remember that trip to Jamaica?”

Miranda’s mouth fell open. How could she possibly forget that trip? They had been dating for a few months. Work had once again become a disaster and she was so tense that he had to insist on taking her on vacation.

At that point in time she wasn’t sure about him. After all he had interest in BDSM and she didn’t know if that would be something she be comfortable with. Not to mention he kept making so many demands. Sure they were demands that kept her work and life in balance and in the end were good for her, but they were still demands being made by man. The feminist in her didn’t know if she was okay with that.

So there they were, in Jamaica, enjoying food, sun and waves. And then one night at a club, a local came onto her. Miranda was not the type of person to cheat, so there was no way she would give this guy the time the day as long as she was dating Nick, but he was one gorgeous man and she had to admit she wanted him. As she was opening her mouth to turn him down, Nick stopped her.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her against his chest with his chin resting on her head. A stance that screamed complete ownership. He invited the guy to join them in their hotel room for a nightcap.

The next thing Miranda knew she was being taken by Nick from the front and the Jamaican guy from the back. It was one of the top five sexual experiences she’d ever had.

By the end of that vacation, Miranda was no longer plagued with uncertainty. She knew exactly how she felt about Nick and given what he was thinking of when he purchased the dildo she knew exactly where it was about to go.

She leaned forward pressing her cheek against the table and then she reached behind her spreading open her ass.

“So you do remember,” said Nick as he fetched a bottle of lube. He’s squeezed the bottle, pouring the slippery substance between her cheeks. Then he took the tip of the dildo and ran it up and down, teasing her puckered hole.

She bit her bottom lip to keep from commenting, especially on how excited she felt right then. She was barefoot and bottomless in their dining room with Nick preparing to thrust every inch of that dildo into her tight ass.

“You know what I remember most about that trip?” He slowly started to push in the tip of the toy. “I remember how with every touch. With every caress. You kept looking over to me for approval. Even then you knew you were mine. I love that about you.”

Miranda grunted as her hole gave way to the invading toy allowing it to slip past her sphincter. At the time, she did keep looking at him, but not for the reasons he assumed. The real reason she kept looking at him was because she couldn’t believe that what was happening wasn’t making him jealous. Back then she didn’t understand him. Didn’t understand his psychology. Now she did. He was secure. Secure in his own value. Secure in his relationship with her. He knew long before she did how well the two of them fit together.

Another two inches of the toy disappeared inside of her. “Feels good,” she moaned.

“Know what’s really going to feel good? When this thing is all the way in and I stand behind you and take the other hole.”

Miranda’s toes curled with anticipation. Nick always knew exactly what to say to send her reeling. The room seemed to spin as more of the toy disappeared inside her until she had the entire length embedded in her ass.

And just as he promised Nick took his place behind her and rubbed the head of his cock between her slick folds. As he teased her, she pushed back in his direction attempting to get him inside her. She so desperately wanted to feel him filling her. She wanted both her holes filled at the same time. In Jamaica, she had discovered that was one of the most amazing sensations a person could feel and she was forever grateful to Nick for introducing her to that.

But Nick was the type of man who did things on his own timetable. So even as she pushed back to get him inside, he pulled back so that she couldn’t. She made little whimpering sounds of frustration as she tried to get what she wanted but of course he wouldn’t let her. He kept his rock hard cock just out of reach until she finally figure out what she had to do and she yielded. She held in place and just waited to be taken on his schedule.

He didn’t make her wait for very long. Once she stopped moving, he gave her what she wanted, feeding her his length ever so slowly, stretching her out. On the inside, she could fill his cock rubbing against the dildo very deep in her ass.

He pulled all the way out to the tip and then pushed forward letting her feel his entire length. He continued in and out picking up speed with every thrust, causing pressure to build inside her body. She could feel the promise of ecstasy knocking, waiting to come in, and oh, she wanted to invite it in.

He grabbed the dildo and started to twist it, sliding it in and out of her clinching asshole with each thrust of his cock. The two sensations working in tandem were more than she could bear. She bit her arm to keep from crying out.

As pleasure washed over her body, she did whatever she could to maintain control but there was no control to be had. She was helpless beneath him. All she could do was float in the sensations he was giving her and endure.

That’s what she loved about him. He had this ability to strip away everything. The drama. The bullshit. The petty jealousy. The insecurity. The fears. And leave nothing but raw truth. He saw her. He understood her. He made her better. If that was not mastery, she didn’t know what was.

“Please,” she begged, “don’t stop.”

In response, he thrust harder and deeper. “As if I had any intention on stopping.”

A smile stretched across her lips. The feel of him was beyond comprehension. Her ass gripped the toy with every penetrating thrust until she could feel herself getting close.

“I’m gonna come,” she warned. 

He grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulling her up and making her arch her back. “What was that?” he said.

“May I come?” She didn’t usually call him Master, but this was a bit of an emergency. “Master, may I come?”

At the sound of the word, he groaned in satisfaction. “Yes, you may come.”

It was a good thing that he said that because thirty seconds later she exploded. Her orgasm rippling through her so hard that it made her legs shake and her sweaty fingers slide against the glass table.

Nick pulled out and at the same time slid the dildo from inside of her.

“Thank you. That was wonderful.”

Nick smirked. “I hope you don’t think were done yet.”

Miranda blinked in disbelief. “What? Wait. You mean we’re not?”

He glared at her with smoldering eyes. “Of course we’re not done. I haven’t come yet.” Nick walked over to the wall and he used the suction on the back of the dildo to adhere the dildo to the wall at the height of Miranda’s hips. It wasn’t hard for her to figure out what he wanted her to do, so she turned around and bent over. Spreading herself, she backed up against the dildo, filling herself for his viewing pleasure.

Once it was all the way back up her ass, Nick stood in front of her. His hard rod glistening in the candlelight. Drops of precum running from the tip.

She darted out her tongue, running it across the head of his cock catching a drop of precum in her mouth. “Mmmm,” she said going back for more. She sucked on the head flicking her tongue back and forth across the tip before he moved forward giving her more. The more he gave, the more she took, her mouth filling with his cock. And then she took even more as he began to slide down her throat.

She licked and sucked as best she could. As he filled her mouth, he grabbed the sides of her face and started thrusting. Every time he fed her his full length, she would be pushed back, the dildo going as deep as it possibly could into her tight hole. She felt like she was getting it from both ends. She felt like she was doing something dirty and naughty but she loved every moment of it. She’d rather be lost in the darkness with Nick than anywhere else on Earth.

His pace increased and she could feel that he was getting close. Her excitement only grew as more than anything she longed for him to explode in her mouth. She wanted to drink him down, to show him how much she was utterly devoted to him. Every part of him.

He clinched her hair. His thrusts were a bit rough, but she didn’t care. She loved how lost he was in her. The same way she was lost in him. She loved the way she felt skewered by both him and the dildo.

His muscles started to tense. His thrusts became erratic and before long he reached his peak. Jet after jet of semen going down her throat, filling her mouth, it just kept coming and she kept swallowing until there was none left. And after she drank the last bit of it, she licked his softening manhood clean.

After he righted himself, he walked over to the wall and held the dildo in place as she dislodged herself, leaving an empty gaping hole where once she had felt so filled. She licked her lips as she looked at Nick adoringly. He wrapped an arm around her and pulled her close. “Let’s get you to bed. Someone has an early morning.”

Oh yeah, she did. She had totally forgotten about that. He had given her exactly what she asked for. He had cleared her head and allowed her at least for a little bit to completely forget everything going on and simply enjoy being with him. That was the kind of power he had.

He took her to the bath, washed her and then tucked her into bed. Then he went and cleaned up the dining room before joining her in bed. She’d almost drifted off when he pulled her into his arms, his warmth surrounding her. A cocoon in which she felt like absolutely nothing could touch her.

All too soon the mornings piercing light forced her awake. She wanted to pull the covers over her head and get just a few more hours of sleep, but her alarm clock demanded otherwise. She slammed her hand down turning the damn thing off.

Before she could even crawl out of bed, her cell phone went off. It was her assistant. He didn’t even give her a chance to drink her morning coffee. She answered the phone with irritation lining her voice, “Yes?”

“Great news boss! We found the nuts!”

Miranda sat up unable to believe what she was hearing. “What do you mean you found the nuts? Where were they?”

“They’d already been delivered. They were never actually missing. It was a clerical mistake.”

“Ha! That’s in no way our fault. We can’t be held accountable for that. Looks like someone else’s department is going to get fired.”

“Well it was an honest mistake. Hopefully no one loses their job.”

After what they had put her through because they entered the wrong data, Miranda was okay with them losing their job.

“Whatever the case, I’m taking a day off.”

“Ma’am?” Her assistant asked in confusion.

“You heard me. Cancel all my meetings. I’m not coming into the office today.”

“Yes ma’am!” Her assistant almost sounded impressed.

She hung up the phone and turned to Nick, who had been silently listening to her conversation. “So everything worked out?” he asked.

“Yeah, it did.” She gave him a seductive look. “So hey, where did you put my present from last night?”

Nick looked as though he was already making dirty plans. “Isn’t it a bit early for that?”

Miranda shrugged. “It’s my day off.”



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