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“What are you doing?” he breathes as I take a step back from him.
“Punishing you,” I whisper. “I already told you that.”
He swallows hard, his breathing growing louder and faster.
“Showing you what you could have had tonight if you hadn’t been such a possessive asshole today,” I say as I reach for the edge of my dress and start to pull it up, working it slowly over my thighs.
“You love it when I’m a possessive asshole,” he growls and I smile because it’s true.
“Maybe,” I purr as I lift the dress high enough to expose the top of my sheer stockings.
“Fuck, Jessie,” he hisses.
“You like these?” I breathe as I lift the dress higher until my tiny black lace panties are exposed too. “And what about these?”
“You know I do,” he growls.
“Such a shame you can’t peel them off me yourself.” I catch my lip between my teeth and he narrows his eyes in warning.
“Then untie me, Angel and I will.”
“I can’t do that, big guy. Sorry,” I whisper as I pull the dress off over my head and toss it onto the floor until I’m standing in my underwear. My bra is sheer and my pebbled nipples protrude through the fabric. His eyes roam over my body and he pulls at his restraints.
I edge closer, leaning toward him so that my breasts are inches from his face. He lunges forward, his mouth open as he tries to take a bite but I’m too fast and his teeth clamp together with a soft click, making me chuckle.
“You’ve made your point, Jessie. Now untie me.”
“Made my point?” I shake my head at him. “I haven’t even started yet.”
I take a few more steps back as I reach behind me and unhook my bra, letting it drop to the floor. Sliding my hands over my skin, I palm my breasts, kneading each of them in my hands and wishing it was him doing this instead of me.
He sucks in a breath at the sight. “Fuck, Jessie, that’s enough. Let me out of these.” He pulls at the ropes again, making the chair rattle.
“You know I’d love to, but…” I purr as I tug on my nipples. “I’m having way too much fun seeing you squirm.”
“The longer you leave me tied up like this, the more I’m going to make you beg for my cock!” he hisses.
“Oh, I think you’ll be the one doing the begging, big guy.” I grin at him and then I look at his cock straining at the zipper of his trousers. “Because that looks super-painful.”
“It is,” he growls. “Untie me, Angel. I said I’m sorry.”
“Nope.” I step back toward the sofa and sit down. Then I lean back, spreading my legs wide and planting a foot either side of me until I’m revealing that my tiny panties are crotchless too.
“Fuck!” he snarls, pulling harder at the ropes until the chair starts rocking violently.
A shudder runs down my spine as I watch him growing increasingly agitated but I can’t stop now. This is his punishment, right?
I run my hand over my breasts and my stomach before dipping between my thighs and sliding two fingers through my slick folds.
“Jesus, Conor, I’m soaking wet,” I hiss as I circle my clit. Closing my eyes, I let my head hang back as the soft waves of pleasure roll through my body.
“I can fucking see that,” he snaps, still pulling on the ropes. “Come here and let me taste that pussy.” I ignore him and he rattles the chair again as he pulls at his restraints. “Come untie me and I’ll take care of you. This is your last chance.”
I lift my head until I can look into his eyes and they blaze with fire and fury. The veins in his neck bulge as he struggles against the ropes. I give myself a virtual pat on the back for tying those knots so well. Shane’s office chair is sturdy. It kind of has to be given all the fucking we do on it, but any moment now, Conor is going to tear it to pieces to break free.
“My last chance for what?” I tease him.
“Jessie! Untie me. Now!” he barks.
