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“I-I…”
I was looking down at her and I could see the sensual curve of her breasts perfectly. It was enticing and it made my mouth water.
Amelia’s eyes never left mine, no matter how embarrassed she felt. She kept looking at me like she was staring into my soul and it made me want to whip her ass.
"Did you make yourself come, Amelia?”
She sucked in a breath.
“Mr. Knox…”
“Answer me.” I didn’t raise my voice, but my tone was firm enough to make her comply.
“Yes.”
“Good girl.” I raised the pizza box to her nose. “Your order came.”
“Oh. Oh, God, I completely forgot. Did you pay for this, Mr. Knox?”
“I did.”
Amelia turned her back on me and started to look around the room franticly, looking through the bags and boxes that were still unpacked.
“I’m so sorry, Mr. Knox. I will pay you back as soon as I find my wallet.”
Since she was busy searching and this was my fucking house, so I took the liberty of inviting myself into her room and sat on the couch. There were a couple of pillows knocked down on the floor. Well, well, had Miss Hart played with herself in this exact spot?
“Amelia.”
“Yes.” She jumped and straightened her back like a soldier.
“Come here and feed me.” She looked at me like I spoke to her in a different language. Why did I have to keep repeating myself with this woman? “Now.”
“Y-you want me to come there?”
“Yes.” Her legs were a little shaky when she walked over. My hand stopped her right when she was about to come sit next to me. “No, not on the couch, Amelia.”
“Just Amy.” She corrected me and I frowned.
“Amy is a name for a child, you are a woman. Kneel.”
“Excuse me?”
Every submissive was hard to train at first, but she was special—she was oblivious to what was happening between us. I was her master, only she hadn’t known it yet.
“Come between my legs, sit down on your knees, and feed me. That’s what I want for paying for your pizza.”
“That’s an odd request, Mr. Knox.”
I was well aware of that. It was the last thing I should ask from a fucking nanny, but somewhere between my brain and my mouth there had been a short-circuit ever since this woman walked into my house. I knew what I should do, but I was saying all the opposite things.
One thing was for sure: Miss Hart couldn’t look into my eyes and tell me it didn’t turn her on, because I could read her face like an open book.
“Don’t do it if you don’t want to,” I simply said and waited for her move. It took less than thirty seconds for her to come and position herself on the floor. “Good.”
I was pleasantly surprised to see she had a good posture on her knees, with a straight back so I could see the beautiful shape of her ass. I knew this from day one—Amelia Hart had amazing potential to be a stellar submission. She was naturally obedient, even if there was a need in her to go head-to-head with me. That was not bothering, it gave me a reason to take her over my knee and enjoy it. A sub who doesn’t earn her punishment was boring as hell.
“And now, Mr. Knox?”
