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“Then trust us to know what we want.”
Kat nods, tears pricking at her eyes. “You’re right. I’m sorry. It’s none of my business.”
“Mia’s welfare is your business, Kat,” I assure her.
“Yours is too,” she retorts, her brow furrowed.
“Yeah, I know.” She and the rest of my family were the only reason I managed to put one foot in front of the other for the past few years. “But I’ve got her now. You can trust me to take care of her.”
“And I’ve got him,” Mia adds with a triumphant smile.
Kat’s eyes swim with unshed tears. “I see that.” Her voice cracks on the last word and she clears her throat. “And I’m sorry if I overstepped.”
I shake my head. “You didn’t.”
“I was just worried about you both, but I can see how happy you are. And…” She swats away a rogue tear. “And I’m glad you found each other.”
I mouththank youand she acknowledges it with a nod before leaving and closing the library door behind her.
Alone with Mia, I turn her on my lap. She straddles me and runs her fingers through my hair, a half-smile playing over her mouth as she sinks her teeth into her juicy lower lip. “You got me, do you?” I ask with an arch of one eyebrow.
Her eyes narrow. “Yes. I get to take care of you too, don’t I?”
I tilt my head to the side, eyes raking over her face and down to her beautiful tits that are pressed against my chest, but I don’t answer.
“I think we need to revisit my hard limits, Sir, because you not allowing me to take care of you is a big one.”
I pull her closer and trail soft kisses down her neck that make her squirm. “Too late now, sunshine, you’re wearing my collar,” I tease. She gasps loudly, feigning indignation as she rolls her pussy over my already hard cock.
“I might go on sub strike.” Tilting her head back, she allows me better access to her throat. I take full advantage, trailing my teeth along her sensitive skin, my lips brushing over her new neckwear.
I pull down the zipper on the back of her dress. “You’re unionized already?”
“I’m starting my own union.”
Slipping the dress off over her shoulders, I growl when it falls to her waist. “Now that I would love to see.”
“You would, huh?”
“Hmm.” Moving lower, I pull her bra down so I can toy with her hard nipples. I roll one between my finger and thumb, making her whimper and grind her pussy on me. Flicking my tongue over the other one, I bite back a smile when she moans my name. “I can just imagine the punishments I could dole out for your strike. They would make the spanking you’re about to get upstairs for your little stunt with Kat look like playtime.” I sink my teeth into her juicy flesh.
“But you thought that was funny,” she whines, pressing herself into my mouth in search of the delicious blend of pain and pleasure. “I saw you trying not to laugh.”
Fisting my hand in her hair, I tilt her head so she’s looking at me. “It was very fucking funny.” A victorious smile spreads over her face, and I can’t help but grin back at her. That smile of hers is fucking infectious. “And that’s why I’m going to let you come after I’m done punishing you.”
ChapterSixty-Seven
LORENZO
Sitting on the edge of the bed, I reach up and cup Mia’s jaw in my hand. “Take off your clothes and get on your knees.” She does what I ask without a second’s hesitation, quickly pulling off her dress and underwear before dropping to the floor and looking up at me expectantly. Such a good little submissive already. I run my fingertips along her collar, and a primal urge to throw her down and fuck her senseless washes over me, but I resist it. “Your collar wasn’t the only gift I bought you today.”
Her hazel eyes shine with delight. “It wasn’t?”
I reach for the black box beside the bed. Opening it, I take out the piece of fabric and hold it up for her to see. She sinks her teeth into her luscious bottom lip, making me envious that I’m not biting on it right now instead, but we have plenty of time for that. As soon as I lean forward, she dips her head slightly, allowing me to tie the blindfold. Sitting back, I admire her while she waits patiently for whatever I have planned next.
Reaching into the box again, I pull out a pair of leather cuffs. Mia tilts her head, like she’s straining to hear what I’m doing. “Hold out your arms.” She does as I ask, a smile playing on her lips as I wrap the first cuff around her left wrist. “You’re unusually quiet tonight, sunshine.”
“I don’t want to miss any instructions, Sir.”
