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“And then once I’m done, I’ll encase his head in soil so that he gets to enjoy a nice slow suffocation before rotting in the ground.”
“Well, I mean, I guess that’s cheaper than fertilizer… Ow!”
He tilts my head until my neck hurts a little. “I want to hear you say that my order is duly noted, Indigo. No man touches you from now on other than me. Touches or talks to in an intimate manner. And the same applies to me. You’re the only woman I’ll speak to like this, or touch. Am I making myself clear or do I need to take more drastic measures before it computes in that disobedient little brain of yours?”
I try to stop his hand from delving under my belly, but I can’t, closing my eyes as his fingers slide over my pubis, onto my clit, only to find my sex dripping from my own arousal.
As a sinful sound of pleasure rumbles from his chest and into my back, he releases my hair and I tilt my head to the side, dropping my cheek to the table, only for his lips to find it… and then his tongue as he slowly licks the side of my face while pinching my swollen clit over and over between two fingers.
I open my eyes as he begins to breathe low notes of arousal into my ear, causing me to gasp at the diabolically delicious sound.
“Explain to me, little girl, how you’vedaredto ignore my messages this week.”
“I just wasn’t in the mood for you,” I respond flippantly to annoy him.
“Hmm…” His two fingers pinch my clit harder. “I really want you to be very aware that I am going to tame you, you insolent little brat.” He glides his finger downwards, locating the tight wet hole. “Whether you fucking well like it or not.”
I’m aware that I've reached that tipping point where my sense of outrage at his possessive presumptuousness can no longer compete with my arousal.
He curves his finger, pushing inside just a little. “Mmm… Nice and tight,” he groans. “The perfect little vehicle for your apology to me.”
“Mywhat?!”
He pushes his palm against the thick sturdy tabletop and lifts his weight off me. I twist my torso and look to see him bend down and feel him pull my shoes and my leggings off my feet before removing first his shirt and then his pants and briefs, discarding them all.
As I peer up, our eyes catch and he studies me most severely until my gaze can’t help but pan down the mammoth sculpture of his body, lit by the faintest of glows in this dark dining room. His shoulders are so broad, his biceps hard, as if carved of wood. I wince as I find the heated gaze of this dark statue who takes a step towards me, planting a hand on the table beside me and leaning the carved mass of his body over me, though this time not pressing his weight onto my back.
He wraps my ponytail around his hand, pulling my hair back until I whimper.
“Are you ready to administer your apology to me, Indigo?”
“I’m not apologizing for anything,” I snap.
“Yes you are,” he breathes roughly. “You don’t get to go on dates with other men unless you have my expresswrittenpermission.”
“Well, I’m single. And I can do as I want!”
“That’s where you’re wrong, wildflower.” My heart flutters as he uses the nickname Marilla calls me. “You’re not single anymore. From the second you have completed your apology to me, I will own you, Indigo.” My naked pussy pulsates at the deviant words, and the image of his hard cock inches from it. “I will own your body. I will do with it as I please.”
“Stop.”
“I will fuck you whenever it pleases me. In fact, you will beg me to.”
I close my eyes, trying to ignore the sin on his tongue.
“Now…”
He removes his hand from my hair and instead uses it to angle his shaft in line with my pussy, easing the head onto it until it rests at the juicy opening.
“Oh my God,” I whisper under my breath before I can stop the words from coming out.
“You and that tight little pussy of yours are going to apologize for allowing a man other than me to think he had a chance of touching my property.”
“I’m not your property, asshole.”
“Oh, yes you are,” he growls into my ear. “Youare. And so is that greedy wet pussy of yours that will soon be making a thorough apology on your behalf. And after today, you will apologize some more by getting on your knees when I enter the room, opening your mouth and saying “Please fuck my mouth, Master.”
