Book 1

"Sex is the consolation you have when you can't have love,” 

-Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez

Xavier's POV

"Xavier Grant, what a pleasure to meet you." The short stubby woman extended her hand and firmly gripped mine. I smiled politely at the young woman, hoping that this meeting would go by smoothly. My sub Vanessa was at home waiting for me and I needed a release quickly.

"Kary Smith, the pleasure is all mine." I retorted back with a cheeky grin. "Shall we begin?" She asks and I nod and lead her to a chair across from mine. "I hear you plan on trading a grand amount of cargo with Vicaklin Inc. How do you plan on doing so without the proper exportation." She asks with the same high pitched voice. It was rather annoying.

Ah, once again another young woman comes to my office, in hopes of intimidating me. Silly woman. I narrow my eyes on her with a gleam, noticing her shift in her seat.

She was attracted to me.

"Why Ms. Smith, you underestimate so quickly. My brother owns half of the business, exportation will not be not a problem at all. All I request is that you and some of your employees come work for me for the spring event," I offer, blinking my eyes at her. Her wide brown eyes glance down my body in my suit.  Mostly paying attention to my lower region. She was a freak.

"Here- Here in Los Angeles?" She stutters. Finally caught her off her game and I nod slowly. "I mean, I can certainly acommadate but I will have to arrange tickets and a temporary hotel-"

"Oh Ms. Smith, I can ensure you and your employees of choice that you will arrive here safely and with proper home. I will deal with finances. I just need you to sign." I urge. I see she bites her lip nervously, I already knew she had a plan to try to con me into something. But once I put on my innocent charmed look, she was under my spell. Just like any other woman. 

I see her fondle for her pen and I reach over my desk and grab the contract. "We'd love to have you on board." I whisper and motion towards her to sign it. She smiles meekly and walks over, smoothing her skirt and signing her name.

Bingo.

"Pleasure doing business with you Ms. Smith."

Only a matter of time before this doubled my already high paying salary. But money isnt what I wanted.

It was power.

Vanessa was bowed before me in the middle of the room when I opened the door. "Good evening Vanessa." I whisper looking down upon her.

Her blonde hair was behind her bare shoulders, nothing but a maid outfit on her. No panties or bra. Just how I liked her.

"Permission to speak Master?" She squeaks nervously. I smile and pat her hair, I had trained her well. "Yes."

"I have done all of my chores as requested and prepared your favorite meal. I hope I have pleased you Master." My favorite meal? She was up to something.

"Mixed alfredo? Hm, is there something you desire Vanessa?" I ask her and I notice her chest rise in heavy breaths.

My jaw clenches and I tug at her hair, forcing her to look up at me. "I asked you a question Vanessa." I say harshly and her bottom lip quivers. "M-Master, I was hoping we could try...wax today." She finally admits and I smile.

"You want me to pour hot wax over your body as I take you Vanessa?" I ask her slowly with a smile.

"Yes Master. Please Master." She begs. "Very well. Go to the playroom, strip naked, just how I taught you." I request and she stands to her feet and scurries off into the playroom. I take off my coat and toss it to the side, and roll my sleeves up and follow my sub.

Vanessa is kneeled on the ground, her back to me and her head down. She's naked, her tanned skin glowing perfectly under the playroom light. No tattoos. Just how I like them. No piercings. No tattoos. Nothing. Just skin.

I slowly walk over to the line of whips and paddles. But that's not what I wanted.

I move towards a Hitachi vibrator, apparently the best in the world.

I grab it and move over to the assorted candles, picking the pink one.

Since pink was her favorite color.

I pick it up and move back over to my slave. "Vanessa, lay on your back." I ordered and she turned on her back, laying on the cold tile. She looks up at me with caution and I smile at her and lean down, my hands fondling on her breats. Her breathe hitches and I see her lick her lips slowly. 

God, she was so sexy. 

I trailed my hand down her body and played with her wet folds. "Mmm...Master." She whimpered.

"Hush pet," I ordered and turned on the large vibrator and pullled it gently along her thigh. She swallowed hard and groaned in need. I slid the toy right above her throbbing bud and she bucked her hips forward and I slapped her thigh. "Keep still." I ordered and she yelped. 

I moved it down lower to meet contact with her clit and she threw her head back and moaned. I could feel my own erection beginning to grow as I watched her clit vibrate feveriously. Her core tightening and untightening...just how it would if it was wrapped around my dick.

I undid my pants and she sat up eagerly.

She wanted it.

I smirked and let my erection go free and she tried to reach for it, but I pressed the vibrator down hard and she moaned. "Master!" She screamed and I licked my lips. 

Her moans were close to perfect. She was amazing.

I rubbed my tip around her folds, feeling the vibrations move to me as well. I slowly slid into her half way, feeling her opening and closing. Her legs opening wider, to let me in. I quickly reached over and lit the candle, and pushed more of myself into her. "I want all of it Master..." She moaned, her eyes filling with deep lust. She was such a dirty whore and I loved it!

I groaned and slid the rest of my length in, her screams getting choked up by the sudden vibrations going faster, her leg then drapped over my shoulder as I begin deep and slow thrusts.

"It's so good." She murmurs and I pick up speed, feeling her clench around me. "Fuck," I hiss and she slowly grinds her hips back on me. She reaches for my hips, trying to push me in deeper but I turn up the vibrator even higher so she squeals and flies back. "Master, I'm close." She warns me. I put the vibrator to the side, it resting on her stomach as I reach for the wax. Her nipples hardened and her eyes dialated.

She was close as hell alright. I smirk and slowly turn the candle down so the wax drips acrosss her smooth skin. "Shit!" She yells and bites her lip. I fuck her faster, watching her body bounce up and down. I turn the candle and let the wax drip down on her breasts, stomach and thighs, Then I hover it over her pussy and I watch as her eyes widen.

"What's the safeword Vanessa?" I grunt. Her mouth opens, but all that comes out are hard heavy leaps of breathe.

"Vanessa!" I groan. "It's X sir. The safeword is X!" She yells and I smile. I turn the wax down and watch it land directly on her clit and her body shifts up, but I take my hand and force her hips down. "MASTER!" She screams, but I can see she loves it, her core  contracting and finally as I turn the candle one last time...

"Master, may I come?" She asks in a rush. Giving her three fast thrusts, I grant her, her wish. "Cum," I order and she explodes around me as I find my release in her as well. Her hips continue to grind on me as her orgasm rushes over her and I pull out, watching her wetness and my cum glisten around my mushroom tip. 

"Oh Master, thank you. Thank you." She says in a coo, her eyes closing and her body shaking. 

I was far from done with her.

But I was at this point where I was once again getting bored. I needed something reckless, wanton.

I needed someone who barely had any harm limits. Someone who'd let me call them a slut and smack them around. I needed someone who would take me places as I take them places. I wanted someone I could never have.

I wanted a real lust.

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Well, yet another erotica I'm going to begin along with She.

This will all ordinate by POVS. Xaiver...& next....our heroin to be. Stay tuned.

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