I choked on the thin air and sat up.
"Dad?! What're you doing here?" Ryder asked smoothing out his hair as I fixed my dress.
"This is the first time I've walked into you and someone else in your office. Reminds of the good old days when I would fuck you mo-"
"DAD! NO! NO NO NO!"
"Sorry son." His father chuckled.
"This is my girlfriend Natalia. Natalia, This is my dad Mercury." He introduced us.
"Hi, I'm so sorry." I couldn't decide whether I should shake his hand or not when he suddenly grabbed my hand and kissed it.
"Figlio, è bellissima." He said.
"Huh?"
"Non ho mai avuto cattivo gusto nelle donne papà." Ryder chuckled.
"Sì, ma è il migliore che hai avuto finora nell'aspetto." His father smiled.
"Bene, non sbagli." Ryder looked at me.
I was so confused.
"I just came here to congratulate you." He sat behind his desk.
"On?"
"You didn't hear? Your game reached #1 Most Played in the US."
"Oh." Ryder was too busy typing on his computer to even care.
"You're not happy?" His dad asked.
"What? I am." Ryder hadn't even looked up.
"You've been spending so much time trying to prove yourself to your mother and me and when you've finally done it, you don't care?"
"You misunderstand. The United States doesn't even put a dent in the number of countries there are. When I've reached the top of the world, then and only then will I celebrate." Ryder fixed his glasses and looked dead into his father's eyes.
"Hey, son! I bought you this bottle of champagne to celebrate." I'm guessing his mother came in and set a really fancy bottle on his desk.
"Thanks, mom." Ryder hadn't taken his eyes off the desktop.
"Who's this pretty lady?" She asked. Ryder looked at me, "Natalia this is my mother Gaia, mom this is my girlfriend Natalia." I shook her hand but caught Ryder looking down at my breasts.
To think someone like Ryder had a BDSM fetish.
"You're a bit too far from the kitchen, don't you think?" Speak of the devil. I choked on my water and turned to see a tall and devilishly handsome Ryder in nothing but his pajama pants.
"I was just-"
"Exploring? Curious? You were just what Natalia?" He ran his thumb over my lip.
"Does it pique your interest maybe? Turn you on? How does seeing this make you feel?" I could feel his large hand snake around my neck gripping it forcefully.
Horny... I said in my head. Seeing this bought out the masochism in me. I hadn't felt such a bliss since my ex, Tyler.
"I'm waiting." He rose an eyebrow. I chuckled nervously and tried to walk away when he grabbed me and pulled me back with much more force than he usually would.
"You don't get to walk away Natalia. You, my darling, went into a highly restricted area, and do you think I'm just let you get away? I can't, not without punishment." He smirked pulling me into the room.
"Ryder what're you-" He kissed me before bending me over a bench. My breasts pressed hard against the wood has he strapped my hands behind my back and my legs apart binding me by my waist to the bench. He lifted his dress shirt from my ass and I could feel as he ripped my panties exposing my cunt to the cold air.
I could feel the hard crack of a whip against my skin and a chuckle of delight, as I moaned trying my hardest to move closer to him. I wanted more.
"You're just full of surprises aren't you?" He dragged the whip over my skin before bringing it down on me once more. I moaned at the painful sensation.
"What's your safe word, Natalia?"
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