Under My Boss's Direction: Office Romance Collection With New Novel by Jamie Knight (books to read to be successful .txt) 📕

Our little bundle returned to dreamland as Lords of Sacred Shadow took the stage, everyone falling silent as they started their set. Even the kids who had been running around and screaming started sitting down to listen, as if they had magnets in their butts.

Seth put his arms around me, and we held each other as they played, a sense of the beautiful and finite nature of mortality coming over us as the goosebumps rose on our arms.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes, master,” I whispered, so that only he could hear.

Once we had returned Casey to the care of his grandparents, we went to the hotel that Seth had booked, which happened to be right across the street from our wedding venue. He was so sweet and knew that I wouldn’t want to ride the motorcycle back to his house, because I’d gotten a ride with Stephanie.

“It was amazing to see so many of my musician friends at once,” Seth said, as the elevator hummed around us.

“It sure was,” I told him. “It was almost like some kind of battle of the bands, or a big, combined concert.”

“I’m lucky to know so many talented people and to have had them all celebrate with us,” he remarked.

“You should write a book someday,” I told him.

“Who would want to read it?”

“Lots of people,” I said, taking his hand. “I know I would.”

Because I read everything about you that I could get my hands on, before I knew you, I thought.

But there were some things I wanted to keep to myself, even from my husband. It would always be my secret that I had had such a crush on him before I had ever even gotten the internship and before he had ever asked me to quarantine with him.

The elevator dinged for our floor and, as though taking it as a cue, Seth scooped me up into his arms, and held me close as he traversed the paisley carpeting. Even when we got to the door, he remained undaunted, finding a way to get the door unlocked and open without the need to set me down.

The next time I touched a solid surface after leaving the elevator was when he lay me down on the bed. He was careful to put me on my belly. Then one by one, he undid the hooks that were lined up down the back of my wedding dress, revealing my bare flesh beneath.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said. “I love looking at your curves. I love that you’re my wife now.”

“I feel so lucky that you’re my husband,” I told him. “You’re so sexy. And talented. And successful.”

I had been continuing to work for his label—our label, now—and it was expanding. It had a good reputation and was doing well financially. No one cared that Seth and I were together— but, rather, to the contrary, as evidenced by the number of guests from the label who had just attended our wedding, they were happy for us.

I hadn't worn any underwear under my wedding dress because my master had thought it better that I didn’t. As he carefully undressed me, until I was completely naked, I noticed the restraints already attached to the head of the bed.

“I know the manager,” my master said, noticing that I had realized the restraints were there and that he had been more than prepared much earlier than I had thought. “He let me come in a bit early.”

So, that explained it.

When Seth was finished unrolling my stockings, he caressed his hands up my legs, from my feet right up to my ass. Tenderly parting my cheeks with one hand, he removed the butt plug with the other.

It was still in there where he’d put it that morning. Stephanie hadn’t noticed as she helped me get into the dress, but she did find my lack of underwear a bit odd.

“You did beautifully, wearing that big butt plug all day, my pet,” he said, squeezing one of my ass cheeks. “How do you feel?”

“Relieved,” I admitted.

“Did it hurt?”

“No, it just got to be a bit much, especially on the car ride down.”

“But you kept it in this whole time?”

“Yes, my master,” I said, the words seeming to have even more weight.

“What a good girl. I’m going to have to do something very special to reward you.”

“You don’t have to reward me.”

“Yes, I do, and don’t argue with me, or I’m going to have to spank you.”

“I’ll be good.”

“I know, sweetheart.”

Giving my ass another tender squeeze, he set about fastening the restraints around my wrists and ankles. He tested them to make sure I couldn’t move and then reached over to the drawer, which I heard open.

I recognized the sound in the back of my mind. The distinctive snap of a bottle of lube coming open. He never used it when fucking me in the pussy before. We’d always gotten by with my natural lube after he ate me out. There was only thing he could have had in mind.

“Oh!” I gasped, as the cool lube dribbled into my nicely stretched ass.

Stroking my lower back with his free hand, my master worked the lube around inside me, making sure it got everywhere it was needed, while also helping it warm up faster.

Once the lube was properly applied, Seth wiped off the excess with a wet wipe from the box on the night stand and started lubing up his cock for good measure.

There wasn’t any getting around it. I was about to get fucked in the ass by my husband. Not that I would have stopped it for anything.

If I was going to do it with anyone, I wanted it to be my master,