AN:
The last day of the conference! This one has more dirty talk than the others. Their growing D/s relationship is still pretty tame.
The last day of this conference was like a breath of fresh air. They had small business owners come in and speak and they, of course, had better, fresher ideas than the larger companies' over paid spokespersons. The product room had extended hours and I watched Kyle and some of the other higher ups compare the quality of one bulk pen manufacture to another. I ended up with so much free swag I was making mental notes on which younger kin I was going to send stuff too. School was coming up and I had so many pencils and water bottles to give away.
During lunch I ate outside, tucked away in a shady corner with my fast food. Kyle found me and we ate together, then, because we were secluded, he flicked my nipples and kissed me until we were both breathless. He whispered against my lips how pretty I was as he pinched my stiff nips. We ended up being a bit late to a demonstration because we ducked into a bathroom on a different floor and sucked each other off.
The rest of the day turned into this flirty game of hide and go seek. We'd get separated, see each other again, make playful banter then part ways due to conversations or seminars. It was silly but fun. Kyle was adorable when we would meet up, smiling at me or giving me winks. Late afternoon he began to get bolder: touching my arm, rubbing my ass, whispering what he wanted to do to me. The last time we were far enough from people that he grabbed my chest and squeezed my nipples. I was so shocked that I actually yelped. He laughed at me.
"Do you want us to get caught?!" I hissed, terrified someone would finally notice what we had been up to.
Kyle's demeanor instantly changed. He narrowed his eyes, "Don't you trust me?"
"Wh-what?"
His voice was suddenly serious, "Do you think I'd risk our jobs?"
"I--"
"Do you think I'd humiliate you?"
I started to feel worried. Had I angered him?
"Well?"
I felt small, we had been having a fun time and now I had seemingly ruined it.
"Is that what you think?" He raised a brow, waiting for an answer.
"No," I answered truthfully.
"No..." his upper lip curled, "what?"
My eyes went wide, "No Sir..." my mouth went dry and my body warmed. He hadn't been angry at all. He was still playing the game!
Kyle's expression softened, "You're right...I would never do anything that would take me away from your lovely tits," he reached up and began to rub one, "playing with them at work makes my day more enjoyable. You like when I touch them too don't you?"
I swallowed, realizing that this whole argument was just an excuse for him to get me to remember who was actually calling the shots here. I had to trust him because I was the one who chose to submit to him. I nodded my head and whispered, "I love it Sir."
He smiled but it looked a little wicked, "And what if I did want us to be caught?" He flicked my nipple and I forced myself not to look around. I wanted him to see that I could obey, so I kept eye contact. His smile widened, "Maybe I want others to see just how slutty your face looks when I squeeze these big nipples. Maybe I want to show you off."
"Whatever you want Sir," my body was so ready for him. I really think in that moment I would have done anything.
He chuckled, "Don't give me that much leeway!" He twisted my nipple until I winced in pain then he gave me a hard stare, "Don't become a pliant little doll. Do what I say but be reasonable. I want a partner, not a slave," he released me then smoothed his fingers over my rock-hard nipple to soothe it, "got it?"
"Yes Sir," I was so tense with lust and wanting.
"Of course you do," He patted my chest then dropped his hand, "I can't wait to be alone with you tonight. I plan on having my fill of you," he looked directly at my standing nips with yearning, "I'll see you later," then he waved and walked away.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes to gather myself. He was so fucking hot I could hardly stand it. I was pretty much in a lusty haze for the rest of the day.
~*~
Dinner proved to be interesting. The stranger from the elevator came up to me holding a plate of shrimp cocktail. He smiled. He was even more handsome in a suit.
"Hey," I said returning the smile.
"Hi," he took a bite of his food and looked around, "your buddy around?"
"Somewhere I'm sure."
"Y'all change your mind?" He looked up at me through his lashes as he ate another shrimp.
It took me a minute to get what he was saying but once I realized I answered, "It was actually a misunderstanding. We wouldn't have otherwise..."
"That's a shame," he stepped forward and lifted his plate and I was too late in realizing what he was doing. With the plate as a weak shield, he used his other hand to pinch one of my nipples, "I've been dreaming of sucking on these all day."
I quickly stepped back, but my sensitive nipple had already stiffened. He gave me a wink then walked away.