Discipline (14 page)

‘You love it,’ said Carlos calmly. ‘I can see it in your eyes, and in the way you move around. Look, Mehrdad, she’s coming again.’

Chloe knew that he was right. As Mehrdad kept up the steady pressure with his finger, and Mike continued brushing the surface of her breasts, white lights began to flash behind her closed eyelids and again her body tightened, her flesh quickened and swelled and then all the sensations rushed together in a flooding moment of hot, wet relief, leaving her gasping for breath.

‘What have you been doing?’ asked Livia as she came back into the room, carrying a large ice bucket.

‘Pleasuring Chloe, of course,’ laughed Mike.

‘Lucky Chloe.’

Chloe wasn’t sure that this was true. She felt as though her body was on fire, and longed for the stimulation of her exhausted yet still demanding flesh to stop. At the same time, when she was left alone, her body felt bereft and Fiona’s continuing cries of frustration were like a teasing echo of the way Chloe felt.

‘This should help,’ said Livia, placing the ice bucket on a bedside table. ‘We’ll all take ice cubes in our mouths and then use them on Chloe. Who wants to go first?’

‘Me!’ said Mike quickly, and Chloe watched as he picked an ice cube out of the bucket and slid it into his mouth. As he sucked briefly on it, he watched Chloe closely, and she trembled as she tried to imagine what it would feel like when the cube touched her scorching-hot skin.

Leaning towards her, Mike drew her right nipple and the surrounding flesh into his mouth and then sucked so that the ice cube moved over the entire surface. The contrast between the freezing ice and her hot, throbbing skin was almost unbearably shocking, and Chloe gave a small scream. As the coldness began to quench the burning ache in her breast, she heard herself half sobbing with gratitude.

Immediately Livia and Mehrdad joined in. Mehrdad attended to Chloe’s left nipple and breast, while Livia put her head between Chloe’s forcibly parted legs. Then, with exquisite care, she opened the other girl up and pushed the ice cube high inside her vagina with the tip of her tongue.

Chloe’s hot and abused internal flesh jumped at the sudden cold invasion, and instinctively she tried to eject it, but the ice cube was already melting and proved impossible to move. ‘You’ll have to wait until it’s melted, I’m afraid,’ purred Livia. ‘You’re very hot in there. I think you need a little more ice.’

Chloe started to tremble because the contrast in sensations was proving arousing rather than soothing, but she didn’t want Livia to know. However, Livia was too experienced to miss the tell-tale signs. She returned three times to the ice bucket, and every cube aroused Chloe even more.

Finally, when the fourth one was inserted into her, her belly began to quake and Livia immediately pressed the palm of her hand on the soft flesh just above Chloe’s pubic
hair line, so that her jangling nerves were stimulated even more.

With a helpless cry, Chloe gave herself over to the wonderful, mind-shattering orgasm that had been building steadily within her. As her head twisted and turned on the bed, Carlos watched her through narrowed blue eyes, his breathing quick and shallow.

Finally, Chloe’s body was still. ‘What now?’ asked Livia.

‘Untie her and remove the spreader board,’ said Carlos. ‘I think she needs some rest, unlike Fiona here, who’s more than ready for some excitement.’

‘I’ll take Fiona back to our room,’ said Mehrdad swiftly, but through half-closed eyes Chloe could see that although Carlos unfastened the blond girl, she was still in the leather harness when her husband led her away.

Mike helped Chloe sit upright, while Livia watched her with interest. ‘I think you enjoyed yourself tonight,’ she remarked.

‘That’s what you said I was supposed to do,’ retorted Chloe, but she was still trembling slightly from everything that had happened to her.

‘I’ll take Chloe to her room,’ said Carlos.

Livia frowned. ‘I’m sure she knows the way.’

‘What’s the matter, don’t you want to be left here alone with me?’ asked Mike teasingly.

‘I’m sure she’d love to spend some time with you,’ remarked Carlos, and then he put an arm round Chloe’s naked waist and began to lead her from the room.

‘My dress!’ she exclaimed.

‘You can have that back tomorrow. Tonight is not a night for clothes.’

Feeling suddenly awkward, Chloe followed him along the passage towards her own room. On the way, they passed an open bedroom door. Inside she saw Christopher
crawling round on the floor, a leather collar round his neck, while Verity stood over him striking him hard with a leather tawse. As she watched, Chloe heard him give a yelp of pain.

‘It’s all right,’ said Carlos. ‘That’s what Christopher enjoys, and Verity is the perfect partner for him.’

‘Is that what Natasha does for him too?’ asked Chloe in surprise.

‘Unfortunately for Christopher, no! That’s why they both enjoy my little dinner parties so much. I’ve enjoyed this one as well. You exceeded all my expectations, Chloe. How fortunate for us that you decided not to remain a nun!’

Chloe felt herself blushing furiously. ‘I was so ashamed,’ she muttered.

‘I think not, my little one. Surprised perhaps, and undoubtedly embarrassed, but not truly ashamed, or your body would not have responded as it did. I’ve trained you well. Mehrdad enjoyed himself hugely. I’m sure he’ll be more than happy to make a generous donation to your charity.’

‘Well, I’m not going to ask him to do that,’ retorted Chloe. ‘What happened here tonight has nothing to do with my work.’

‘Did you remember all the time that I was watching you?’ he asked quietly.

‘Yes,’ confessed Chloe.

‘And did it excite you to know I was there?’

She hung her head, and he quickly put a hand under her chin and tilted it upwards. ‘You must never be ashamed of what you do, never. Tell me the truth now. Did it excite you?’

‘Yes, you know it did.’

He gave a small sigh of pleasure. ‘Excellent,’ he murmured, and then he was opening her bedroom door and
standing back to let her go through. ‘Sleep well, you must be exhausted.’

‘Aren’t you coming in with me?’ she asked, and he laughed.

‘I see you’ve taken my words to heart! No, not tonight. You need to rest, and I want to join Mehrdad and Fiona. I enjoy tormenting Fiona, because she failed me once before,’ he added, his smile fading.

‘What if I fail you?’ asked Chloe.

‘Then you’ll leave and we’ll never meet again, but you won’t fail me. I know that now. Tomorrow, when everyone’s gone, we’ll discuss the charity dinner. Now sleep.’ After he’d closed the door behind him, Chloe found that she only just had enough strength left to get into bed before she fell sound asleep.

CHAPTER

13

T
he following day, Chloe deliberately kept out of the way of everyone else in the house. In the morning she caught up with some office paperwork in her room, then went for a long walk. In the afternoon she went and saw a foreign film. Afterwards, when she was on her way back to Carlos’s house, she realised she didn’t have a clue what the film had been about, but at least it had kept her occupied. She didn’t want to think about the night before, and she certainly didn’t wish to meet any of the weekend guests.

By the time she got back, the house was quiet and she slipped into the kitchen to make herself a snack. As she started going through the cupboards, looking for some pasta, Carlos came in.

‘What are you doing?’

‘Making myself dinner.’

‘Don’t you want to eat with me tonight?’

Chloe turned to face him. ‘I didn’t know you were here. The house seemed deserted.’

‘It’s Mrs Clarke’s evening off and Livia’s visiting friends, but I stayed behind. I wanted to talk to you, as I think I mentioned last night.’

Chloe nodded. She couldn’t help noticing how attractive
he was looking. He’d replaced his usual formal suit with black chinos and an open-necked grey silk shirt, which made him look younger and even sexier. ‘Did you?’ she asked vaguely, knowing only too well that he had.

‘Come into the dining room,’ he urged her. ‘I was just about to eat, and you’re obviously hungry. Where have you been all day? Mehrdad wanted to speak to you before he left, about the charity.’

‘I went for a walk and took in a movie.’

‘Then you weren’t avoiding us all?’

‘Why would I do that?’ asked Chloe.

‘That’s what I asked myself. I couldn’t think of any reason at all.’ Although he sounded serious, his blue eyes were amused, and Chloe knew that he could read her like an open book.

For the first part of the meal, the talk was general. Carlos discussed the state of the economy, its effect on women’s fashions, and football, while Chloe simply listened and occasionally responded while waiting for him to get to the point.

It wasn’t until dessert that he finally made his move. ‘So tell me, Chloe, what did you feel like when Livia’s cream was massaged into you?’ he asked casually.

Immediately Chloe recalled exactly how she’d felt; the way her nipples had swelled and her body had become desperate for sexual satisfaction. ‘I can’t remember,’ she lied.

Carlos gave a short laugh. ‘You mean you don’t want to tell me! There’s no point in being shy, Chloe, not after last night. Describe it to me. I want to hear you say it. It’s all part of learning to discard your inhibitions, and a vital part of your time with me.’

Chloe shifted uneasily in her seat. ‘I don’t want to tell you.’

He sighed. ‘That’s precisely why you have to do it. Don’t disappoint me now, not after doing so well last night.’

Pushing away her mango sorbet, Chloe folded her hands in her lap and stared down at the polished mahogany table top. ‘It made me feel hot,’ she explained softly. ‘It was as though my body was burning.’

He stared at her, his eyes bright with eager anticipation. ‘And how did that make you feel?’

‘I don’t know what you mean.’

‘Yes you do, now tell me.’

She did know, but somehow thinking back over it, and realising how she must have looked to the watching Carlos, was almost worse than having it happen to her. ‘It made me want sex,’ she whispered.

‘I know that. I want you to describe the way your breasts felt, in fact how every part of your body felt. Describe it all, leave nothing out.’

‘My skin felt too tight for my body,’ murmured Chloe, her cheeks going red with embarrassment. ‘It was as though I was swelling up inside it, and my breasts were hot and throbbing. All my body seemed to be pulsating. I ached deep inside, and I didn’t think that I’d ever be able to be satisfied, no matter—’ She broke off as the maid came in to clear the table.

‘Carry on,’ said Carlos sternly, signalling for the maid to remain in the room.

Chloe wanted to disappear through the floor, but she knew that this was all part of the discipline, and she was determined not to fail now. ‘No matter how many orgasms I had,’ she said clearly.

Freed by a brief hand signal from her employer, the maid hurried away. Carlos smiled down the table at Chloe. ‘You see, it wasn’t so difficult after all, was it?’

‘Yes, it was.’

‘Didn’t you enjoy telling me? Not even a little bit?’

‘No,’ said Chloe firmly, but she had. As she’d been talking she’d known that Carlos was becoming excited by her words, and this had made her feel powerful and sexy.

‘You wanted me last night, didn’t you?’ continued Carlos.

‘I …’

‘When I took you back to your bedroom, you wanted me to stay.’

‘Perhaps I did.’

He got to his feet, then walked swiftly round to where she was sitting and put his hands on her shoulders, his fingers massaging her muscles with slow, rhythmic strokes. ‘I want you now,’ he murmured, bending down so that his mouth was against her ear. She shivered, feeling his breath against her skin. ‘Now,’ he repeated, catching hold of her by her wrist and pulling her out of her chair.

Before she knew what was happening, she was pinned against the wall, and his hands were pushing her skirt up round her waist as he deftly unfastened his chinos. He was moving himself against her all the time, his hips grinding into hers, and when she felt him pulling her panties to one side her excitement grew.

As he rested the swollen head of his erection against her, she felt her sex lips opening up for him, and very quickly he was rubbing himself against her clitoris until she was whimpering with excitement.

‘I wanted to do this last night,’ he groaned, and then he thrust fiercely into her, his hands gripping her hips so that he could rock her lower body back and forth as he moved steadily in and out of her.

He was breathing rapidly, and when his mouth covered hers and his tongue began to invade her mouth, Chloe’s body rushed towards a climax. She moaned against his mouth as the hot, liquid pleasure flooded through her, and
then her muscles were contracting tightly around him and within seconds he was spasming inside her, his whole body juddering with the intensity of his climax.

When his hands released her, Chloe slumped against the wall, wishing that she could just slide down it and sink on to the floor. Her legs felt weak and her whole body was soft and relaxed. It had been such a swift and yet personal coupling that for the first time she felt close to the Brazilian who was both her lover and her tutor.