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“Please. Let me go. I don’t know who you are, and I won’t tell anyone what you’ve done.”
Looking through the rearview mirror, I see her squirming in the backseat, her thighs rubbing together. I can feel her arousal seeping into the air again, calling to the lustful monster in me with its siren song. Because that’s what she is. Drawing me to her with her desires, luring me in until I drown in her. She’s destroyed me. Taken off the shackles I’d bound my desires with to protect myself from them. I can’t go back to who I was before. I won’t stop until she tells me to.
Her roleplaying encourages me, allowing me to sink further into my own role. I let out a dark laugh that sounds nothing like my normal one and turn my focus back to the road. But when we stop at a light, I realize with shame that I didn’t use the color system to check in with her.
Fuck.
“I hope we only get green lights. I need to use you again, pretty girl.”
For a moment I worry I wasn’t direct enough, but then Mona speaks. “Yes, green.”
The knot in my chest loosens. She’s okay. She’s enjoying this.
We’re both silent for the rest of the short trip back to my house. I pull into the driveway beside my car and summon my magic to obfuscate us from any nosy neighbors. As much as I want to fulfill Mona’s kinky fantasies, I don’t want to get arrested. Shadows crowd in until the whole front yard is shrouded in darkness.
I leave Mona in the car for a minute, giving her some time to decide if she wants to continue and heightening the suspense for her while I unlock my front door. When I return and open the car door to get her, she startles.
“Mmm, you look so good covered in my cum. It almost makes me want to take you like this again.”
Goosebumps scatter across her bare legs and she whimpers. “Please.” That’s all she can seem to say. Begging me to release her. Begging me to fuck her.
“Greedy girl.” I spank her ass, loving the way the lush fullness of it jiggles with the impact.
She gasps, but rather than pulling away, her hips press back toward me. Like she’s desperate for me to do it again. I oblige, striking the other cheek. She moans, and it’s all I can do not to tug my jeans down and fuck her again right now.
That’s not what I have planned for her, though. I touch her bound wrists, toying with the silken rope. She could easily slide her hands free if she wanted to. I’d left her plenty of room to escape. “Are you going to be good, or do I have to carry you like this?”
She sucks in a breath, taking a moment before she replies, her voice barely more than a whisper. “I’ll be good.”
My fingers make quick work of the rope, and I can’t resist rubbing the reddened skin of her wrists where she pressed against them in her false struggle. I guide her up from where she’s sprawled on the backseat, then offer a hand to help her out of the car.
Her eyes flare, and I think she’s going to run. I’m almost disappointed when she doesn’t, taking my hand and letting me guide her to her feet. When she’s standing next to me, I grab her wrist and pull her after me. “Come.”
She stumbles in her heels, and I lose my hold on her. In that split second, she bolts. There’s no real chase this time, though. I’m on her before she even reaches the end of the driveway.
Hauling her over my shoulder as she lets out a grunt of protest, I slap her ass. “Naughty girl.” I carry her toward my house like this as she wriggles against my grasp. The feeling of her fighting despite having no chance of overpowering me intoxicates me.
I slam the front door behind me and lock it, striding with purpose down the hallway past the living room and kitchen to the back of the house.
“Let me go!” She claws at my shirt, and I give her another hard swat on the ass.
“I was going to ease you into our new arrangement, but it looks like we’ll have to do this the hard way.” I kick open the door to my bedroom and toss her on my bed, then slam it shut behind me before moving over her prone body.
Mona shivers as I slide a hand down the side of her face, letting my fingers trace the mascara that’s run down her cheek. “Color?” I ask, needing to know if this is too much for her. I’m terrified that even with the color system we chose, she won’t tell me if I go too far.
“W-what?” her eyes blink up at me in confusion, lost in the moment.
“What color are you?”
Comprehension crosses her face and she sucks her lower lip into her mouth, worrying it between her teeth before grinding up against me. “Green.”
I curse under my breath as she presses up against me again. I could come right now if she does that again. That’s not how this scene is supposed to go, though, so I tear myself away and stand.
She doesn’t move, watching me with panting breaths as I move to the side of the bed. I pull the restraints out, and my cock throbs as she bites her lower lip in anticipation. Whatever fight Mona was putting up has disappeared, and she doesn’t protest as I move her to face toward the headboard. She’s all whimpers and breathless pleas to let her go as she lets me bind her wrists, then her ankles, and finally place a thick collar around her neck until she’s shackled and at my mercy, on her hands and knees like a sacrificial offering to my desires.
I step back to appreciate this vision before me, and Mona squirms against her binds. “Gods, you’re so fucking beautiful, Mona.” The words escape my lips before I realize that I’m breaking the illusion we’ve established.
“Max.” She whispers my name like a prayer. In that moment, I feel once again that we could be more than just two people indulging in our mutual dark desires. That her heart could be mine, not just her body. I reel back, glad she can’t see the lovesick expression cross my face.
