Well, as firmly as she could when she was bent over his lap with his fingers in her ass. It did kind of ruin the ‘putting her foot down’ effect. Not that she needed to be firm apparently. A surprised and very pleased smile spread across Michael’s face before he straightened back up to look at Patrick.

“We’ll take the jail, thanks,” he said, and his fingers pumped, spearing her completely and making her gasp and writhe with the suddenness of the renewed movement.

The revelation that Ellie preferred a private room with him was even more rewarding than her signing the contract. He’d figured she’d need a step back after signing, especially since he was already pushing her with the plug... she hadn’t objected to previous anal play, but it hadn’t surprised him when she had today. He’d been expecting it. Playing in the Dungeon had been his way of making her more comfortable afterwards.

But she didn’t need it.

Maybe he was making more progress with her than he’d realized.

He pumped his fingers, sliding them all the way inside of her, and was rewarded with her moan and a shiver.

Patrick’s lips curved up in a smile and Lexie was definitely kneeling up farther than she had been before, trying to see over the table. Stroking Lexie’s hair with one hand, the way Patrick was looking at his sub told Michael what they’d be doing after Ellie and Michael left the office. Right now, though, they were just enjoying the show.

“Since we’re here, Ellie, Patrick and I wanted to talk to you about whether or not you had room in your schedule to do some designs for Marquis,” Michael said conversationally.

Her muscles tightened around his fingers and her voice came out as a squeak. “Now? You want to talk about this now?”

“That actually hadn’t been my plan, but since we’re here...”

The smile on Patrick’s face had turned into a grin, and he shook his head at Michael’s timing, but he didn’t argue. Sliding his fingers from Ellie’s ass, Michael reached out to pick up the plug and take it out of its packaging. She shifted slightly on his lap, wriggling into a more comfortable position since he didn’t have a hand on her back to help keep her steady.

The curves of her ass were pale and creamy, her dusky pink hole gaping slightly from being stretched by his fingers, and her pussy was soaked. Michael almost wanted to spank her and turn her ass pink... but there’d be time for that later. Plug her now, then they could go hang out at the bar and he could show off his new official claim before they went down to the Jail.