Page 97 of Volatile Waters

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

Inside her heart

Revenge is a slippery slope into the unknown because it can become unclear when it will ever end, or if it will ever end. The more Wolf ignored me, the more I dove headfirst into Fire. The more she called out to Link in the night, the more I felt the need to reprimand her. The more her training intensified, the more I desired to fuck her senseless. Her only saving grace was that I wanted her willingly. Having sex with Wolf who desired me was addicting, and now he had shut me out. Fire was to be my next drug of choice.

Did that help her as I took out my rage against her for caring so deeply for Link? No. There was a beast growing inside me that still craved revenge. And, I had it, on her little body that was not to blame for all my crazy. Her breasts were red and swollen from whips, clamps, and my bites. I had finger-fucked her, easily making her come.

Fire, hanging from the chains, spent and dripping with sweat, looked divine and delicious, and ready to have me. My shaky hands ripped at the button and zipper of my slacks, preparing to yank out my raging erection, but as soon as Fire saw what I was doing, and where I was headed, her lifeless body woke up. The gag in her mouth wouldn’t let her speak, but she shook her head no and her pleading, beautiful green eyes begged me not to penetrate her with my dick.

Deflated by the rejection, I leaned my forehead on the taut arm suspended above her head. I exhaled, long and hard, until I felt her face nudge mine. Raising my head, I looked at her. Her beautiful pixie face was frightened yet showed concern for me. It was a sight I won’t forget. Fire and I were like the church mouse and the hungry snake.

Unbuckling the strap of the gag, I asked, “Why are you so good to me?”

I had picked the smallest ball to go in her mouth, and it hadn’t been in long, so she quickly found use of her mouth. “Because you were good to me.”

That made me smile, even though I didn’t miss that she was speaking of the past.

Her lips trembled, but she smiled, too. “You fed me. And, you kept the others from hurting me.”

Pushing her now longer hair from her shoulders, so I could see her red rhinestone collar, I told her, “I will still do all those things. They won’t touch you. Just… let me have you.”

She nuzzled into my hand, so I rewarded by her by cupping her face. She sighed against my palm, placing a kiss. “Thank you for claiming me.”

I had, proudly, even though I knew it would cause my father to be irate whenever he returned home.

I stared at the pouty lips in my palm and asked her, “Why did you kiss me the other day?” It was right before I claimed her. I had already purchased the collar and leash, knowing I was going to make her officially mine, but after that unbelievable, simple, tender kiss, there was no turning back.

Her eyes watched my mouth as she replied, “I kissed you because I love to see your softer side. It is when you are beautiful to me.”

I was rugged, I was scarred, and I was demented, by all means, yet this gorgeous creature had seen beauty in me. “I will find a way to repay your kindness.”

“You can start by stopping what is happening in your room.”

Moments before I claimed her, I had promised to show her Link’s blog video. That’s when she kissed me. Since I claimed her as a reward, she now needed another way to earn more videos. I chose a lap dance to be how she could see Link. She accepted and tantalized, while erotically moving on top of me. It even affected her. Fire had lost control as her body remembered what I could do for it. Hips moved across my growing erection, daring me to take us a step further. I had felt sex—willing sex from Fire—was finally going to be mine. But the thought of the cherished moment being in the same room I had housed Crash’s slave had me suddenly on edge. I told the hungry vixen in my lap, “Not here,” and rushed us out of the room and up the stairs so I could fuck her properly in my own bed.

But, again, my life would continue to be under my father’s control.

As soon as I entered the foyer, not realizing my father had just returned home, one of his minions grabbed Fire’s arm and tried to take her from me, due to Father’s orders. He was irate at the sight of her leash, screaming at me for betraying him with his curse.

I was irate that someone dared to touch my special pet, so I shot the minion, right in front of Fire. Then I pointed the gun in my father’s face while explaining I was not stepping down just because he had blessed us with his presence. I then, at the top of my lungs, dared anyone to touch my Fire again. No one did, but I was still so angry I chased Fire up the stairs and into my room. Needless to say, she was appalled to see Fake Whit there and horrified to watch me rape her, as I always did.

Hanging from the chains, Fire quietly said, “I can’t get past what I saw you do to her.”

“You won’t see it again.” I kissed her soft lips. “Please, let me inside you.”

Her breath trembled as she whispered, “To truly be inside a woman, you must be inside her heart.”

A snarl erupted from me. “Right where Link is, correct?” Her eyes widened as if she recognized the shift in me that she had just provoked. I sneered with much menace. “Enjoy every orgasm I wring from you today. They will be your last. Whit will benefit from all my attentions… in front of you.” I wrapped her legs around my waist then smacked her ass. “Tighten these strong dancer legs.” She did what was demanded. My eyes fluttered shut, feeling her muscles and core pressed up against me. Then my anger reminded me to move forward.

Frantically, she watched as I untied her from the leather straps. “Master, please.”

“The time for your begging to mean a damn to me has ended.”

As soon as her hands were free, she grasped at my face, trying to calm me. “I’m sorry.”

With an arm firmly around her, I pressed her chest to mine. “You have no idea how sorry you will be. Now, kiss me.”

Without delay, her nervous lips smashed to mine. “Please, don’t rape me.”