Thread: How to Break Your Slave ((Axwell x LoveMe))

Her body eagerly slid under the covers even when she mentioned taking his place on the couch it was obvious that she used to floors, or at least similar surfaces when it came to sleep. Adam sat down gently on the opposite side the bed. His weight shifted the mattress beneath him. He felt alien even though it was his own house and his own bedroom. She really did look small in bed, it was king sized after all. He could lie down and roll over and not even touch her. Or he could touch her- those loose shorts could be easily torn away, the shirt lifted up over her breasts and over her head so that he could take a soft mound into his mouth. Put her on top and fuck her, see her bare body arch up against his thrusts- Adam shook his head to clear it. Fucking Lindel, he muttered softly. His boss knew he had a dry spell for the last three of his thirty years. There was no denying the temptation when he was at this point. Sophia was already asleep when he rose from the bed and left to have restless night on the sofa. Time 830 AM Location Lindel Tech, Portland ME Fucked her yet? Jesus, Mr. Lindel. He dropped his boss's lunch -a wrinkled brown Marc's Deli bag of coffee and a bagel always topped with sesame seed, toasted, with lox. The day just started. And it had. Right when he walked into the door, their lobby receptionist Jena sent him in with news that it was urgent. One look at her face and Adam wondered what the hell she would think of her boss owning a girl that was around her age. Adam automatically looked over his shoulder and sighed in relief the door was closed. But he wished Lindel would keep it down. What would his coworkers think or something like this? His boss sat back with an iron cast frown and the rolling chair beneath him creaked. You're a pussy, he announced after a second of silence. The insult hit him and his blue eyes hardened. Excuse me, sir? You, Adam, are a pussy. He jabbed a fat finger at the level of his face. Hmm, So how long's it been since you've licked one? Probably not since the last drunk college whore who was too wasted to tell the difference between your dick and her dildo. Sorry, sir, he snapped, But it just seems a little fucked up to own a slave. These are new times, son. If you can't conform, you can't succeed. If you can't succeed, you can't possibly be a man. Lindel tore at the bag now and exhumed the bagel. He stuffed half into his mouth and bit down, asking thickly, So what does that make you, Adam? A pussy, that's what I tell you. He couldn't think of anything to say. Cursing him out, throwing a punch, all of these things would lose him his job. Before he could excuse himself, Lindel dismissed him. Break her in, or I'll find someone else in this company who will and I think they'd be perfect in your position. Time 800PM Location Adam's Property, Maine Even though he tried to forget it, the threat of unemployment remained in his head the whole day. It was a low blow for Lindel to insult his masculinity and it was on the level of some school yard bull shit. Adam was so preoccupied that he didn't even notice the odd looks the cashier gave him when she rung up what was in his basket at the local mart women's summer dresses, skirts, four bras, and and a large pack of thongs. An hour later, the tension in his shoulders made them feel as if they were carved from granite and he pulled into his driveway with a storm over his head. He marched through the front door and dropped the bag onto the kitchen counter, walking right past Sophia as he went. Those are for you, he said plainly. His eyes didn't follow to her and he fell into a chair at the kitchen table. He rested his forehead on the heel of a hand and stared at the table top. Take off my clothes and put something on. Adam was being rude to her, he knew, but he didn't have any other outlet for his anger. He wanted her to leave but there was no way that would happen. Today had just gotten progressively worse since he had left Lindel's office a priority shipment had come in late, customers were complaining left and right, his coworkers were starting to shirk him because they thought he was receiving special benefits from the boss... But if they only knew what the hell those benefits were.