Page 152 of Heartless Beloved


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“Oh my God,” I moan.

“Do you need to come, baby?”

“Yes…yes, please,” I pant.

“Is my little slut desperate for my dick in her perfect pussy?”

“Yes,” I groan as I shamelessly rub myself against his knee.

“You’re making a big stain on my jeans, Alex,” he mocks me. “Do you not care how fucking desperate you are right now?”

I shake my head, closing my eyes as I spread my legs wider to feel more of the harsh denim against my clit.

He lets me rub myself like a wanton bitch for several more seconds. I feel my breath shorten and my muscles tighten.

“Oh my God, Xi…Xi…” I moan.

Just as I’m about to explode, his knee disappears, making me shriek in frustration.

“What are you doing?” I scream at him. “I was about to come!”

He lets go of me and stands up. “You’re being punished, remember? Bad girls don’t get to come.”

I scramble up, practically falling on my face as my thong slides to my ankles. I catch myself on Xi, holding his t-shirt tightly. “You can’t leave me like this.” The belt is dangling from my neck as I press myself against him. The very simple act of my hard nipples against his chest makes me melt. “Please…”

He puts a soft hand against my cheek, wiping my tears with his thumb. “Get back on your knees.”

I do so at the speed of light, getting on my knees before him like he’s my god.

“Open.” He grabs the hanging belt and puts it flat between my teeth. “Bite.” I execute without an ounce of hesitation.

He straightens up and takes a step back. “Now put your hands up by your shoulders like a begging puppy.”

I squeeze my eyes shut as I follow the humiliating order. He truly is treating me like his pet, and instead of fighting back, I can feel my need to come doubling.

“Good girl,” he says with pride. “Now stay.” I open my eyes to find him grabbing my bag. He comes back with it and brings out my Polaroid camera.

“Don’t move,” he murmurs as he puts the camera to his right eye and takes a picture of me. It prints, and he starts shaking it. “Fuck, you’re so hot,” he sighs as he looks at the picture of me.

“Xi,” I groan around the belt in my mouth. “Please…”

He puts the picture in the pocket of his jeans, the camera back in my bag, and comes to stroke my head.

“You’ll come when I say you come, Alex. And that’s not now. I want you to spend the evening with your thong soaking wet and the need to rub against my leg like the bitch you are. Then maybe you’ll act like a good little pet next time I give you an order.”

I whimper, pressing my head against his hand. “Don’t do this to me.” The belt falls from my mouth as I say this. “Please.”

He lowers on his haunches. “This is what happens when you try to leave me, baby. I make you crawl back and beg. Try to say we’re broken up again and watch me make you do this in front of everyone next time.”

He wipes my hair away from my face. “If I catch you touching yourself before I allow it, this punishment will feel like nothing. Understood?”

I nod, squeezing my eyes as tears of desperation fall down my cheeks.

“Good girl.” He undoes the belt from around my neck. “Sort yourself out. Your friends are waiting for you.”

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