The Edge Of Intention Pt 04

He leaned in the door and kissed her immediately. Daniel whispered in her mouth after their kiss.

"Get your clothes off, Sara." She looked up at him still not quite awake.

"But...it's dinner time..."

He stepped inside the door and closed and locked it behind him.

"I don't care. Get. Your. Clothes off."

Sara inhaled suddenly and started for her bedroom.

"Sara!" She turned suddenly, shocked at his tone. Daniel pointed in the other direction towards the guest bedroom and away from hers.

"Why does it always have to be in that room!? What is wrong with mine!?" as she stomped by.

She flew through the guest bedroom door and slammed it behind her as hard as she could in his face. Without hesitation, he turned the knob and stepped inside and closed it behind him while facing her. He started loosening his tie while eyeing her.

Sara stood on the opposite side of the room staring at him. The silence was so thick you could cut it with a knife. He was looking at her with a deceptive calm that spoke volumes about the trouble she was in. She watched him undo his tie. Next, the cufflinks came off and he was rolling up his sleeves.

"Daniel, I am sorry. I am crabby when I first wake up." He continued rolling up the other sleeve while staring at her. Amusement lit his eyes and she could swear she saw a grin in there if not on his lips.

"It's okay to be crabby, Sara. It's what you do with it that can cause things to go so wrong." Sara felt the sting of tears fill her eyes as she continued to watch him. She knew that he was going to punish her for her outburst. She swallowed the knot in her throat. The whole masculine rolling up the sleeves thing was a warning that work was about to begin. It wasn't something a man did before love making. She was in no mood to suffer pain of any kind upon waking. He continued looking at her as he unbuckled his belt and pulled it through the loops in a calculated but steady manner. He took a couple of steps toward her, lifted a brow and nodded toward the end of the bed for her to bend over. More than anything, Daniel wanted to see if she would obey him. He wasn't mad, but by the same token, he would never tolerate her acting that way either. He watched her carefully as her shoulders wilted forward and she began to cry. She walked to the end of the bed and bent over as he had indicated. When he moved to pull her panties down she reached back to hold them up and said,

"Please." Daniel swatted her hand away and pulled them down anyway.

"Nope. Sara. You are getting a pants down spanking, now stop squirming." She finally stilled and brought her hands up her to mouth. She was in tears before his belt ever came down on her bottom. He gave her five hard strikes with his belt before stopping to talk to her. He placed his hand on her lower back while talking to her.

"I understand that you got upset and crabby but I expect you to control yourself. If you wanted to go to your own room all you had to do was ask me why I wanted you in here and I would have answered you. But because of your tantrum, here we are. It's rather rude and disrespectful to slam the door in my face and I will never stand for that. He struck her once more with the belt.

"Do you understand me?"

"Yes!" she cried out softly. He struck her again.

"Yes, what?" he demanded.

"Yes, Sir." she whispered.

"Okay. We're done."

Sara stood and turned to sit on the bed with her panties still down in case he changed his mind. He got down on his knees in front of her and pulled her panties up over her knees. She lifted herself enough to pull them up and then sunk down to straddle his lap and finish crying in his arms and on his chest. He held her and stroked her hair and whispered to her.

"It's okay, Baby." She seemed so broken hearted and humbled he felt terrible for having spanked her. This lady seemed so broken when he spanked her on both occasions. He had never felt sorry for anyone he had spanked in the past. But Sara gave off a very different vibe than the others had over the years and he had yet to figure it out. As he sat there holding her and caressing her cheeks and hair and rubbing her back, it dawned on him what it was. She was hugging him back and clinging to him. She wasn't mad and pulling away and staying angry. This woman truly had a submissive spirit and a tender heart. And because of this, she deserved every good deed he had done for her and was planning to do for her in the future. And he would start by making dinner because now, he was hungry.

"Hey." He lifted her chin and kissed her nose and forehead and cupped her face in his hands.

"I am starving. I am going to make dinner. Do you want to come keep me company while I cook?"

She smiled and nodded her head. They helped each other up and headed out to the kitchen.

After dinner was done and the kitchen cleaned, they sat out on the balcony. Sara lived on the 20th floor in a corner suite so two of her walls were windows. She had privacy and quiet.

"Sara, we can shop during the week if you like or we can wait until Saturday. In any case I still want you to stay home this week and rest up. You deserve a mini vacation with no worries to heal and rest up."

"Mainly from your spankings." she quietly sniped.

Daniel looked over at her with a slight grin and raised brow. Sara got up and walked over and climbed into his lap and buried her face in his neck. He smelled good and was strong and charming and all of those things he shouldn't have been after spanking the dickens out of her this last few days.

He rubbed her back and shoulders and let his hand settle on her thigh. She studied his well manicured and clean hand, running her fingers over it and intertwining hers with his. He was a very handsome and masculine man. No matter how much she hated being spanked, he turned her on by the fact that he was so powerful when compared to her. He could calmly handle anything she threw at him. For reasons of her own, she valued that. He never started yelling or swinging without good reason and without talking to her. Although it hadn't happened much since they had just met but he gave off a vibe she believed was an accurate measure of who he

was

. He whispered into her hair.

"You know you have control of that, right?"

She nodded and whispered.

"Yes." He kissed her hair.

"Behave."

The week flew by as most vacations did. Sara got better each day and resumed her usual chores, trips to the gym and writing. She took advantage of the beautiful Spring weather and sat on the balcony to writing in the afternoons. Daniel texted her once in awhile during the day. He spent a couple of nights at his house to give Sara a break from his constant presence. Although if it were up to him he would have been in her bed every damn night. He knew she needed time to herself not only to write but to adjust to her new life. No matter how happy things were, people still needed time to adjust to change of any kind. Sara was grateful he figured it out because she would have felt terrible having to ask. He spent Thursday and Friday night at his house but took her shopping and out to all three meals on Saturday. The clothes were all being delivered to her on Sunday at home and Daniel was staying the night to help her unpack it all on Sunday and help her decide what to wear Monday morning. He bought her shoes, skirts, tops, dresses, pant suits, hosiery, lingerie, perfume, slippers and two robes. He spent over $5000.00 on her wardrobe for work. And there were still more things he wanted to buy and places he wanted to take her. She was happy when they finally came through her front door and collapsed on the couch together.

"Thank you, Daniel for such a wonderful shopping excursion. I am beat. Can we just go to bed?"

It was 9:20 p.m. and she did not have another ounce of energy to spare. They undressed and hopped into her bed and passed out cold.

The next morning Daniel woke up first. He had purchased a chrome butt plug to play with Sara and had yet to use it on her. He went to the bathroom to relieve himself and brush his teeth and wash his face. He grabbed the plug out of his toiletry bag and the lubricant. He ran the plug under scalding hot water so that it was warm and climbed back into bed and set them on the bed behind him as he scooted closer to Sara to wake her with his wandering hands.

"Mmmmm." she moaned as she slowly awakened. She turned slightly to to face him. Daniel kissed her neck and worked his way down to her breast. He lifted her top and played with her breasts. He moved back and forth from one to the other licking, sucking and biting them. He continued down the sides of her waist with kisses and she giggled from the tickling sensations. Daniel rose on an elbow and lightly tapped her hip.

"Shhh. Stay still."

"I can't if you are tickling me!"

"Yes you can!"

He continued his downward trek to her pubic area and then slowed the pace to edge her with desire. He pushed the plug and lubricant down the bed as he scooted down and got between her legs. He continued kissing her along her bikini line and then stopped suddenly. She arched toward him and groaned.

"Nooo. Don't stop." He let his tongue dip into her crack from the top and slowly moved down to the base of her vagina and back up again. Sara's breath caught in her throat. She relaxed and let her legs fall open and relax. He instructed her to put one leg over his shoulder and spread the other one wider. She did as she was told. This opened her wider so he had better access to her clit but also to her backside for the plug. Sara was so distracted with his attention his tongue gave her clit she did not notice him putting lubricant into his hand and lubricating the plug. She came close to falling off of the edge and into an orgasm and he stopped cold...she let out a frustrated gasp.

"No Sara. Relax." She was panting and frustrated. His tongue started another tour around the outer folds of her vagina before dipping back into the crack at the base and working its way up to her clit and circling and working her back up to another orgasm only to stop short before she got close to igniting. This time she felt pressure on her backside slightly with each stroke of his tongue. As she felt herself spreading wider with each intruding push, Sara began to panic. She grasped hand fulls of the comforter on either side of her and arched her back.

"Daniel! What is that?!" She moved her hips as if to move away from him. His hands held her hips fast and he lifted to look into her eyes.

"Sara, have I hurt you yet?"

"No." she whispered.

"Lay back and relax and enjoy the sensations. I am going to make you cum another way. Don't move. Do you understand?"

"Yes..."

As he continued to lick and tantalize her with the best oral sex she had ever experienced, the intrusion into her backside distracted her just enough to keep her from cumming until Daniel was good and ready to allow it. Sara felt a weird panicky feeling but obeyed Daniel by keeping still and quiet other than to move against his tongue. Her breathing had become heavier. As she got used to the feeling of the plug she felt something else inside of her become stimulated. He moved the plug very slightly in and out of her as his tongue continued to stroke her clitorus in a regular and measured fashion. Sara felt a heat build inside of her like never before. She was gasping between breaths and cried in a desperate rasp.

"Daniel...

please

don't stop this time...

please

...

let me

..." He pushed the plug into her a bit rougher but licked her at exactly the same steady pace. Before Sara knew what was happening her entire body was shaking so hard, if it hadn't felt so incredible she would think she had gone into convulsions. The orgasm hit so hard and so fast and went on and on wave after wave and she felt like she lost complete control over how her body responded to it. Daniel could feel the movement and jerking vibrations against his mouth as he brought her through the orgasm. She finally laid completely still and silent. He decided not to remove the plug and leave it inserted. He could remove it later. He got up to wash his face and brush his teeth.

One glance over at Sara and he knew she wasn't moving. He went out to the kitchen to make breakfast. She was lying completely naked on the bed asleep wearing only the butt plug. She was still on her back, legs parted, arms askew and fast asleep. Whether she liked it or not she was getting her ass out of bed in another hour or so because her clothes were being delivered by several stores and he had no intention of unpacking it all by himself. He whipped up two spinach and salmon omelettes with shallots and onions and fresh grated parmesan and bacon. He made coffee and crumpets with orange marmalade. And now...he marched down the hall to wake the bliss laden girl he left on the bed.

Sara wiped out every bite of food Daniel cooked for breakfast. She did not say a word the entire time.

"Sara, why are you so quiet?"

She studied him trying to decide how to answer.

"I have this thing inside of me and I am not sure how to take it out or if I am supposed to so I feel weird. And the other thing is...I don't know how I am going to look at you at work tomorrow in front of the others."

He picked up his knife and fork and cut his bacon as he studied her and took a bite.

"Well...in the first place, young lady, if you remember correctly, you won't be around many people. In the second place, I want you to leave the plug in place for now...and third...you will do it with no panties...that is

how

you will do it."

Sara looked up from her plate to see if her was serious.

He simply raised a brow at her and raised his cup of coffee in a toast. She looked at him with a challenge in her eyes.

"I am not going to work without panties on."

He tilted his head and grinned.

"I will check, Sara. And if you have them on, I will punish you." She kept staring and chewing, expressionless.

"Go get your clothes on...the deliveries are about to begin." She scooted off to the bedroom quick to throw on a bra, undies and sweats and came back to the doorbell ringing.

"Do you want me to answer it?" Daniel asked.

She nodded. She appreciated that he at least seemed to acquiesce in her home respectfully even if he had no plans to do it at the office.

The next day Daniel woke up first as usual and made breakfast. Sara laid in bed as the delicious food wafted in to wake her along with the coffee. She came out in a blanket and sat at the bar.

"There she is..." Daniel crooned as he passed a cup of coffee over the bar to set in front of her. He came around the bar and sat next to her as breakfast finished cooking on the stovetop.

"This morning we are having pancakes and oatmeal with hot butter and syrup."

"I could get used to this, you know."

"Oh, I hope you do, Miss Beckett."

"You are charming with food, clothes, house and home and a whole host of other things...but I still don't like being spanked."

"Ahh...then I think you will be highly motivated to behave." She gave him a mock scowl.

After breakfast they both headed back to the bedroom to get ready for work. Daniel stood behind her in the bathroom mirror and ran his hands up and down her hips and waist while he moved her hair aside and kissed her neck. He took the throw blanket she was wrapped in and whipped it across the room. He continued looking into her eyes through the mirror as he bent her over the counter. He removed the butt plug and freed his erection from his boxers and slowly eased himself in where the plug had once been. He wove his fingers into hers as he leaned forward pushing himself slowly into her. They maintained eye contact through the mirror until she closed her eyes and tried not to panic. His thrusts were a bit more aggressive but not hurtful. He reached around and found her clit and began assaulting it with his fingers in a circular motion. He wasn't sure he was going to be able to wait for her to cum if he didn't stop. She was clearly enjoying it this time and her responses were going to send him over the edge if he wasn't careful. He stopped for a second to get control of himself. He whispered in her ear.

"Wait Sara. I am not going to be able to keep going just give me a second." She stopped but only for a second as his fingers had never stopped working even though

he

was taking a break. She started slamming herself back against him and then thrusting forward into his fingers. She came so hard that it was another body shuddering experience for her. Her spasms were strong and helped pull Daniel down into the descent of bliss. Sara's deep grunts and little yelps that she let out sent him over the edge and he was pushing back in tandem with her. Both of them lay wilted and spent on the counter. When finally one of them moved, it had been ten minutes. They moved to the shower and scrubbed one another's backs. He washed her hair. They spoke very little but stared continuously into one another's eyes. When Daniel was done he grabbed her hands in his and wove his fingers through hers and lifted them above her head, placing them and her against the wall. He ran his nose down hers and kissed her deeply and whispered sweet words to her.

"I want nothing more than to stay here with you all day and explore your body until we drop from exhaustion. I don't even want to eat, Sara."

"Well do it then."

"I can't. That would be irresponsible on my part. I have commitments today and therefore, so do you. We can play in the office as time allows." He gave her a wicked smile knowing damn good and well, her penchant for disobedience was about to earn her a spanking soon after she arrived at work.

Daniel headed out the door, showered, shaved and dressed in a suit. He smelled amazing as he preceded her out the door for work. He kissed her goodbye and was on his way, leaving her to lounge for the morning and get ready. She did not have to be to the office until 8:00 a.m. She chose a beautiful white blouse and a short red skirt. She opted for comfort and chose her new LK Bennett Sledge heels in black patent leather to go with her outfit. She was excited to go to work looking hotter than she ever had in her life. She straightened her hair and applied cosmetics, sprayed her new perfume and headed out the door feeling like a million dollars. When she came through the front doors of Taylor Development, Inc., Brandy had no clue who she was looking at and asked who she was here to see...and then her eyes widened in surprise. She jumped out of her chair and came around the desk.

"Oh my GOD!! You look so beautiful!" She hugged Sara and whispered in her ear.

"I told you he was nice!" Sara smiled and nodded. Jane came out of her office to see the commotion.

"Ohhhhh Sara. You look stunning!" She too gave her a hug. She leaned back and gave her a knowing smile and winked at her.

"Well, you better get down the hall. That panther has been asking for you and it is ten after 8:00. Be careful about that, my dear. He has a thing for on time." She nodded at Jane and walked through the doors to Daniel's suite. She closed them behind her. She continued down the hall until she reached her desk outside his doors, which were closed. She hung her coat and put her handbag away. She sat at her desk and studied the piles waiting for her there and on her credenza. Her phone buzzed making her jump nearly out of her skin. She leaned over and pushed the button.

"Yes, Mr. Taylor?"

"Miss Beckett, could you come in my office please?"

"I will be right there, Sir."

When she walked in Daniel was sitting on the edge of his desk where she had once been bent over for a spanking. She closed the door behind her.