Chapter 455: Not My Ass
Silence filled the room, my eyes analysing Nadia from bottom to chest.
"My eyes are up here," the woman had to call, as my gaze locked at the sight of her tits.
She didn’t have heavy melons like Martha or Isabella, but her chest wasn’t little, her breasts were full, and most importantly pointed, her areolas a deep dark that reminded me of chocolate.
"Yeah, but I’m finding your breasts better looking."
"Did you hear what I said?" Nadia asked, a bit confused.
"Yeah, I did. You said you’re a witch."
The entwined elements still hung above us, telling of the supernatural feat being performed.
Whatever reaction Nadia had expected from her reveal, my calm expression wasn’t it.
Taking a step back, she looked at my half naked form, glancing at my dick which was back to full mast, pointing at her.
"Don’t you have anything to say?"
"Why aren’t you taking off the rest of your clothes?"
Nadia’s eyes narrowed, then she looked down at herself and shook her head.
"That’s enough for today.
I don’t want to go further."
"Since when was that decision up to you?"
"It’s my body."
"And it belongs to me, or do you think otherwise?"
Nadia didn’t reply, and I stood fully undressing myself.
"The choice to keep your body to yourself all these months was given to you by me."
"I’m not your slave," Nadia immediately cut in, taking a step back as I approached her.
My dick swinging between my legs, I closed the distance, a smirk forming on my face as I saw her body tense, eyes looking into mine defiantly.
"No, you aren’t.
The difference between you and a slave is that they don’t have a choice of servitude.
It’s up to you, will you serve me, or use the door."
"How disgusting.
You’re threatening to fire me because I refused to sleep with you."
"Yes."
Nadia didn’t just soak up the disgust, it showed on her face, her expression transforming to one of repulsion as she looked up at me.
"My teacher will never stand for this.
If she hears what you just said, she’ll resign on the spot."
"Really?"
I turned and returned to the bed, picked up my phone and walking back towards Nadia dialled a number.
As it rang, her defiant expression cracked, and when the person on the other line picked, disbelief filled her.
"Good afternoon, sir."
"Denise, Nadia has something to say to you," I didn’t delay.
Not waiting for a response, I picked up Nadia’s arm which had become stiff and put the phone in it.
"Speak, you don’t want her getting worried."
Answering the phone, Nadia moved to walk away, but I grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
My left hand going around her waist, my lips latched onto her neck, a moan escaping her lips and leaving her coming up with an explanation for her mentor.
While Nadia remained occupied, my hands went to her pants, grabbing her ass, her rear nowhere heavy, but much larger than my palms.
Ripppp!!
Eeeeee!!
Nadia’s suppressed scream made me let out a chuckle, she hastily looked down at my hand which separately held the two halves of her pants and looked at me with fear.
Shaking her head, she opened her mouth to speak, but no word left it as mine closed over hers.
Denise’s voice rang from over the phone, but no one answered, Nadia and I engaged in the connection of our lips.
Looking to get away, Nadia dropped the phone, both her hands going to my chest.
She pushed with all her might, but I was like a wall.
My hand on her waist and behind her head locked her in a kiss with me, my tongue obliterating whatever resistance she tried to put up as my tongue infiltrated her mouth.
Nadia was stubborn, but there was only so much she could exert herself.
Her efforts faded, eyes closed tight as I devoured her lips.
Eventually resistance came up again and this time it was because she had run out of air.
I released Nadia, watching her stumble back as she sucked in air, one of her hands going down to cover the area between her legs.
"Did you enjoy it?"
Nadia didn’t immediately reply to me, still recovering her breath she threw me a furious glare, her eyes tinted red.
"I hate you."
Chuckling, I turned to the bed, but then my phone began ringing from the floor so I picked it.
"Denise," I called as I took a seat on the bed. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
"....."
"There had been some issues but we’ll talk about them when we meet at LA."
"..."
"Nadia has been a bad girl, I’ll be punishing her."
When I ended the call, Nadia’s eyes were on me worriedly, her shame from her half naked state forgotten.
"What punishment?"
"Are you scared?"
"No."
Nadia’s reply came immediately and the quake which had been in her tone disappeared, she straightened her back and the cocky look which she had been bearing before we got to the hotel returned.
"Good. Now go check in the bathroom, there should be some oil there, we’ll use it as lube for your ass."
Relaxing on the bed, it was fun to see Nadia turn confused and then immediately dawn a look of horror.
"What’s with that look, it’s nowhere as bad as the rumours say."
"Absolutely not, you’re not fucking my ass."
"Is that so?"
"Yes."
"It was nice knowing you then.
Please use the door."
I had several means to get easily into Nadia’s pants if I wished, this act we were playing was a desire of mine.
"You can’t just kick me out like I’m some whore.
I have dedicated days and nights to working for you, my value goes beyond sex."
Nadia’s explosion was pleasing, it was good to know she valued her time under me, but involuntarily she had crossed some major lines.
"No player is more important than a club.
If you let the rot grow, it will fester till it destroys the whole tree.
The powers you now wield, the potential that has made you greedy, they were given to you by me.
You know this, but rather than come to thank me, you decide to scheme against me."
"I’ve never schemed against you, I told the first lady’s people nothing about us."
"Who said anything about the first lady? I’m talking about you infiltrating my dreams on more than one occasion."