Chapter 9: Do Fill Me In Part 2

Ariana tried to follow him, but her legs felt weak like they were going to give out. They walked back towards the room that he had skipped before.

"I had hoped to have you work at least once more in the office before you knew about this, but I wasn't expecting your best friend to know. She sort of outed it in the kitchen earlier to me. She's a pretty straight-get-to-the-point woman. I like her." Carter laughed as he shoved the closed door open.

If Ariana thought she was wet and willing before... she was sadly mistaken. He revealed a room that was gorgeous in its' matte black walls and bright red accents. The ceiling had recessed lighting. The sheets on the massive steel framed bed were made from a black silk. The pillows were black velvet with bright red piping along the edges. The bottom of the bed held a cage that was locked. Her gaze went along the walls where open shelving held floggers, paddles, canes, spreader bars, feathers, restraints of all caliber, shibari rope, gags, blindfolds, and more. Drawers upon drawers were lined beneath them in neat rows with golden hardware. A black leather bench looking thing sat off to the side and something else that looked like a chair with a hole in the center of the seat sat near it. She gazed at some sort of thing made from crossing planks of wood with hardware on each end and leather pads. There was so much to look at and the room began to spin. Her skin tingled all over and her clit swelled between her thighs at the thought of it all.

She could feel him standing behind her. He felt like he was touching her, surrounding her with his arms. Like he was running his lips along her shoulder and slowly licking up her spine. She slowly closed her eyes and licked her lips.

"You can feel it can't you? What I want to do to you?" Carter softly spoke as he watched her with his arms crossed over his chest. "How I want to touch you, make you spill my name from your lips like a song. How I want to make you feel as gorgeous as I see you to be?"

Ariana gasped at his words as her heart went wild in her chest. She crossed her ankles and squeezed her thighs together. She bit her bottom lip and he slowly walked around her. "I don't want to scare you off and if I'm doing that... I am truly sorry. I really didn't intend to show you this side of me. I really just wanted an administrator and someone to help me with my daily life. This room was going to remain locked away, but then you came into my office and it all changed. Your friend talked to me, and it all changed. I knew that you knew. She told me she had told you about it. If you no longer wish to be my administrator-"

"I need to sit down." Ariana held her head in her hands as she interrupted him. Her knees were weak, and she was trembling on the verge of the precipice. If he spoke another word or moved a certain way... she'd be trembling and cumming in two seconds and she really... didn't want to embarrass herself. The very thought of him watching her cum made her more lightheaded and overwhelmed and her knees buckled.

Carter gathered her up into his arms as her knees gave out. He sat on the bed with her in his lap and gently brushed her hair away from her eyes. His warm fingertips ran along her forehead, and she took a deep breath. "I'm sorry. I should have slowly introduced you to this. I didn't realize you were this new to this sort of thing."

"I- I don't know anything about. And it's not just that.... It's.. it's you." Ariana clutched to him with a hand and circled her other hand around the room. "This. I mean I know this is a bed and I'm going to assume that over there is a spanking bench, which Rose just told me existed. And I don't even know what that is or that." She pointed at the Cross and the Queening Chair.

"Well. Let's start there." Carter pointed at the crossing pieces of wood as he held her against himself. "That's a St. Andrew's Cross. Restraints are attached to each eye hook and basically you use it for impact play."

"Impact- play?" Ariana raised an eyebrow up at him and he smirked at her.

"Oh... you poor innocent little thing. Spanking... among other things. I'll show you if you like." Carter smiled warmly at her, watched her nod, and gestured to the other thing. "That, my princess, is a Queening Chair."

"And... what do you do with such a thing?" Ariana wasn't sure if she wanted to know, but the room was suddenly getting very hot again. She waved her hand towards her face as she tried to calm down.

"Well..." Carter turned her to be sitting away from him. He gently laid her back against his body as he ran his hands along her arms and skirted his fingertips over her thighs, feeling how they trembled against his own. He slowly ran his fingers along her inner thighs, as he brought his lips close to her neck. She sighed and rolled her head back against his shoulder. Her chest rose and fell as she arched her back and gripped his hips with her nails, causing his breath to hitch against her sensitive skin. He ran his hands up her inner thighs and suddenly spread them causing her to gasp and bite her bottom lip. She was so close and all she wanted was to let go and cum.

He brought his lips to her ear and whispered, "You sit on the seat with your ankles bound to the legs." Carter grazed his fingertips down her arms and grabbed her wrists, bringing her hands to her thighs. "Your hands are bound to the arms." He ran his lips along the shell of her ear in a slow and soft manner. "And I get beneath you..."

Ariana let a soft mewl escape from between her lips as he peered at the furniture from where they were sitting. He flicked her ear with his tongue and brought her earlobe between his lips to nibble and suck on it. She gasped and her hips moved against her will. He softly chuckled as he dragged his teeth along her sensitive ear and stilled her hips with his hands.

"What happened to the nervous woman in the closet?" Carter softly whispered against her ear like warm honey. His voice was dark, and husky and she felt something solid press against her lower back.

"A very talented man killed her." Ariana whined as she heard him chuckle.

"Did he now?" Carter smirked and peered over at the spanking bench. "And yes... that is a spanking bench. One of my personal favorites, actually. Also used with impact play. Which I can show you different toy-"

Ariana swallowed hard as she brought her legs back to the side and peered up at him. She slowly reached up to touch his face with trembling hands. "Why do you look like you're in such pain when you smile?" She searched his eyes, and it was his turn to be shocked. "Your eyes are so kind, yet your smile shows the opposite."

"What?" Carter was taken aback by her comment.

"Why do you give people such a fake smile?" Ariana gave him a saddened expression as she ran her thumbs along his cheeks, feeling the short stubble beneath her palms. "No one seems to see it and I don't understand how. I feel like someone should see it, yet no one does."

"No one cares about me other than what's in my wallet. You can count on that." Carter softly sighed as he took one of her hands into his and brought it to his lips. He pressed his lips against her palm, and she sighed.

"But you're so much more than that." Ariana softly spoke in a whisper, and he shook his head.

"It's nice of you to think that, but it's simply not true. And you've only just met me. So far you know two things. I own my late father's company and I'm a Dom. That's it." Carter sighed about it. 'Oh, how he wished that was the case.' He'd kill to have a woman that wanted him for him and not his name.

"How do you know?" Ariana searched his broken gaze.

"I've dated and met enough to know, Ms. Adams." Carter softly laughed for a moment. "Have known enough to see that's all I am."

"That's not true." Ariana ran her fingers along the sides of his hair and watched him slowly close his eyes and hum from deep within his chest, as he slowly opened his eyes again. "There is so much more going on in there and I won't stop until I crack every single lock on every single door."

Carter's eyes got wide as her words registered. "There are too many doors to open, Princess."

Ariana shook her head. "I'm up for the challenge. I already know one and it's probably the biggest one of all."

"Mmm...and what is that, Ms. Adams?" Carter sighed as she moved to straddle his hips. He sat back with his palms behind him on the bed. She tilted his head back and Carter let a groan pass from between his lips as he peered from beneath his lashes at her.

Ariana brought her lips dangerously close to his, brushing them against his as she whispered the next words that made his heart stall. "You miss your mother dearly."

He swallowed hard and pulled her off of his lap. She was confused, as he suddenly stood up and began to pace. "No one has noticed that before."

"You said it in an interview. I watched it yesterday." Ariana watched him pace more and tug at his hair. "Carter... come sit. Please?"

"It's fine. Um... I need to go feed Lucky. Feel free to look around." Carter left the room and Ariana was left alone and confused as to what had happened.