Pain, Pleasure and Passion (A BDSM Novel)

The Start of Submission

I was seeing red, with rage. But all I did was nod my head, bend down to retrieve the papers and go about to tend to my given tasks, not making any eye contact with Nick. How could he go from being so sweet, kind, and sexy on minute... them such an asshole right after spending an hour with Jeremy. And how could he treat me like-like like such cheap assistant trash, when me and him both know that I am more than just his assistant. I was hurt, and furious. 

When the clock stroked 5:30pm, I packed up my things and made my way out of the building, on my way to the good old fashioned bus stop, slamming the door on my way out. 

HONK! HONK! I turn to see Nick pulling up in front of the bus stop. He rolls down the passenger window. 

"April, Get in the car." He shouts. 

I shake my head, unable to even speak to him. 

I hear him sigh in frustration. "April, if you don't get in the car I will have to come and get you." He shouts again. 

A sensual shiver runs down my spine at the thought of him coming to 'get' me. I shook my head again, not giving into his attempt at persuasion. 

I hear him curse. And then next thing I know he is walking around the car towards me. "I told you I would come and get you." He says, then he has me over his shoulder. 

"Hey! Put me down Nicolas!" I exclaim in surprise. 

He plops me down in the passenger seat, does up the seat belt and closes my door for me. I sit and pout. 

We drive in silence. I could feel the tension in the air, but I refuse to be the first to break the silence. We arrive at his place, and he exits the car, opens my door for me and offers me a hand. I smile inwardly, what a gentlemen. But I refuse his hand and walk right past him into the house. I go straight into the kitchen to fetch something to drink. He follows on my heels. 

"April, ae we really gonna play this game, as fun as it is. " He asks, sounding bored. 

"I don't know Nick are we?" I ask, without turning around. 

"What is wrong, Kitten?" He asks, trying to seduce me. 

Unfortunately it was working. Kitten? Why does he make that sound so sexy. 

"I don't know, Nick, how about being an ass to me after I spent an hour and a half worrying about you." 

"April, I wasn't trying to be an ass. I was trying to act like your professional boss." 

"Well, that's all fine and well. But you completely rejected me and made me feel like some trashy assistant." The words came out without my permission, so did the tear pouring down my face in response. 

"Oh April, I only rejected because I almost made a huge mistake in the office before, I almost lost control, and gave in. I can;t do that, not yet you're not ready. But I am completely out of control when I am with you, and I just can't seem to help myself.  And you're not a trashy assistant, you're April, my April." 

My April, as soon as he said it I knew that was it, all my previous anger melted away like ice cream on a hot summer day. I couldn't hold back anymore. I turned and threw myself at him. This time he didn't reject me. We kissed, his tongue pushing into my mouth roughly demanding dominance. I obeyed without hesitation. My finger were tangled in his hair, his hands running down my body, pulling up my shirt and bra, rubbing my aching nipples slow and agonizingly. I moaned into his lips as his finger circled my swollen buds. 

"Kitten..." he moaned. I liked the sound of this new nickname, it was adding to the wetness pooling between my legs. 

He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, as he carried us to his bedroom. He threw me onto the bed, stripping me down naked in the process, he removed his clothes as well. I was swooning at the sight of this glorious man naked before me, perfection .He pulled my hair forcing my head back, painfully, and roughly began biting down my neck, my nipples, my stomach, all the way down to my clit. He swirled his tongue in and out of my entrance, teasing me. I arched my back and pushed myself closer to him, he smiled and pulled my hair back harder. I was unable to move with from this position with his tight grip on my hair. The pleasure mixed with pain was truly an astonishing feeling that overwhelmed my senses, I was on the edge of cumming and he hadn't even entered me yet. 

"Kitten... you are amazing."

I moaned in response to his continuous sucking. I was about to cum, so close... I could almost feel it... and then nothing. Nick was gone in an instant, he had released my hair, and was no longer touching me at all. My body practically spasmed as the massive orgasm I was about to experience retreated. I sat up, and glared at Nick. 

"What the hell" I questioned. 

He smirked, cockily. "Sorry, Kitten but you're never gonna learn to be a good girl when I reward you even when you're naughty. You will have to wait...." He answered 

"Nick!" I whined. 

"Sorry, but there is nothing you can do to change my mind." He says, as he climbs into bed beside me. 

"I thought you said you don't sleep with anyone?" I ask him, forcing a smile. 

"Well, I have to make sure you don't relieve yourself through the art of masturbation. As much as I would love to see that." He replied, laughing at my shocked expression. 

He turned off the lights and wrapped one arm around me. I sighed in defeat, the need to find release as never been greater. I was squirming and all he was doing was holding me.