Sex with the Senator (BDSM Erotic Fiction)by Jasmine Dayne
But when Senator Frost flips everything on its head and offers her a deal she can't refuse and doesn't really understand, she finds herself in a new world
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Maggie's dream job working for a famous politician is at risk after a petty crime is committed. Even with no real evidence against her, she's called in to take the blame and has no way to defend herself.
But when Senator Frost flips everything on its head and offers her a deal she can't refuse and doesn't really understand, she finds herself in a new world of sex and power, drawn to a man old enough to be her father and targeted by a woman she barely knows.
As Maggie surrenders herself to every new experience, terrifying and wonderful, she's exposed to the dirtiest side of politics and can't get enough.
Warning: This short erotic tale (about 10,000 words) contains scenes of explicit, hardcore sex between consenting adults, spanking and sexual dominance of an older man over a younger woman.
He stepped back until his hips rested against the massive desk. "Get down on your knees and crawl over here."
I froze, unsure what to do. Was this a joke? Some kind of hazing ritual? "Um, what?"
"Miss Stone I do not like to repeat myself. On your knees and get over here."
His request had thrown me for such a loop that I just obeyed it without really thinking. I dropped down on all fours and crawled the few steps over to him.
"Good. Now sit back on your heels."
I did and looked up at his face, stern as ever.
"Excellent. Now take your hair down."
With shaking hands I undid my hair from its bun. It cascaded over my shoulders and back in dark shining waves.
"Lovely. Now give me your hand."
I reached up and his fingers closed around my wrist tightly. He placed my hand on his stomach and I marveled at how flat it felt, his muscles rippling under the surface. The senator kept moving though, sliding my hand down to his belt, the metal buckle cool under my palm. Then he moved again, pushing my hand down over the front of his trousers. I jerked back as my hand encountered a firm bulge but he wouldn't let me go.
"This, Miss Stone is your assignment. You will keep it happy any and every time I tell you to."
My mouth hung open in shock. I'd thought the senator was politically sneaky but would never have guessed he was a pervert. And here I was trapped by him in every sense. "No…I…"
"You have no choice, Miss Stone. And I suspect once you accept that you will enjoy your new job duties."
"But Sir, your wife!"
He chuckled and shoved my hand harder into his still-growing erection. "My wife and I haven't shared a bed in years. You needn't worry about her."
"I don't know…"
"I am not asking," he intoned, low and deadly serious. "Now, take my cock out and let me see if you are capable of this very important position on my team."
I shuddered with fear and… something else. Excitement? How could I possibly be excited? My fingers acted on their own, cupping around his bulge and then reaching for his zipper. Before I knew it I was touching bare skin and pulling his cock from the gap in his pants. It was long and thick, dark and engorged with a wide tip and a large vein running down the side. Suddenly a lot of the senator's natural confidence made sense. Any man with such an impressive member would feel self-assured in most situations.
"It isn't a museum piece, Miss Stone. You needn't just look at it."
I scooted closer to him and let my tongue lap at the tip of his cock. The thick flesh throbbed in my grasp and I went back for more, wrapping my lips around the head, tasting his natural musk.
"Very good Miss Stone. Now let me see what you can do."
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