Page 23 of Enthrall Climax

My gaze flitted nervously to the door.

Shay read the text that came back.

“We have to tighten it.” He gestured for me to obey.

What he was asking was impossible; any tighter and my clit would be completely protruding and though you wouldn’t see this from behind my skirt the material would rub my most sensitive place. My thighs trembled in revolt.

“Mia?”

I stuttered out words to explain my reticence, but even as I did he was leaning forward and adjusting the delicate chain—tugging my labia apart farther as his fingers unclipped and refastened those delicate clamps. When his fingertip brushed over me I froze in panic. No one was allowed to touch me there.

“I’m being careful,” he soothed. “I know the rules.”

His firm fingers worked the delicate clamps and I hated how divine the sensation felt along my sensitized skin. My clit swelled beneath his gentle caresses as he fixed the strands more to his liking.

A few more photos later and he gave another nod of approval, then waited for

Cameron to send him a reply. “Your master approves.”

“Good, thank you,” I said. It was impossible to catch my breath as the tingling was now at a fever pitch. I was about to reach the point of bliss.

“Skirt down.”

My body yearned for release or at least an escape from what was essentially edge play.

“Well done, Kitten.” Shay used the same endearment Cameron spoke when he played with me.

I was quaking deliciously and my pussy was soaked.

“No coming,” Shay demanded. “Unless given permission. Understand?”

“I’ll try.”

“Sir,” he countered, tucking his phone away.

“Sir,” I managed.

“Wipe yourself and return to your desk.” He headed for the door. “See you at ten in the CEO’s office.”

After making myself decent down there, I followed Shay out of the powder room and saw the out-of-service sign that had protected my privacy.

A tug at my groin stopped me in my tracks as I judged whether continuing to adult in any form was even possible.

Shay reached the elevator and didn’t even glance back.

Flustered, I made it back to my desk with my gaze down, hoping no one could guess I’d just experienced an erotic encounter with the CEO’s head of security.

This…this was exhilarating.

A flood of adrenaline brought a thrill of delight, making me feel high. Whatever was happening down there was releasing endorphins and they were surging through my veins.

Back in my cubicle, I saw the screen of my phone light up with Cameron’s number.

“Hello, sir,” I whispered huskily.

“Are you wet?”

“Yes.” I breathed in deeply, my body responding to his voice. “Yes, sir.”