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His head rears back and I smile. Maliciously. “I didn’t stutter, Christopher.”
I’ve never called him his full name before and he looks at me with wide eyes. Standing there, hands on my hips and my hair falling around my shoulders, he steps back.
“I may have earned a spanking, but you’ve earned so much more and you will submit to it.”
Chapter Thirty-Three
IfthisiswhatJasmine needs to reconcile with what I have done, then so be it. Taking a moment, I step back far enough for her to see each move I make. My little one’s hands are on her hips, and her eyes are lit up with a savagery I’ve never seen before. It’s beautiful and tantalizing.
Untying the knot in my tie, I kick off my shoes. Buttercup watches me intently as I drop the tie and she comes up next to me. Picking up the tie and holding it in her hand. Fuck, my cock is hard as a goddamn rock as I take my time with each button on my shirt.
"Faster," she demands as she walks around me, acting as if she is assessing my body like I'm a piece of meat.
Yanking the shirt off, I move my hands down to my pants button, and I watch as Jasmine steps right in front of me. She licks her lips, and I almost laugh at how excited my little one looks. I'm not going to manipulate her with sex. If she wants to be in charge, I will let her be.
Stepping out of the pants, I stand there, in my boxers, waiting for her to do whatever she decides.
"You aren't fully naked, Christopher." My pre-cum slips down cock head, and I moan for her. The way she's using my entire name and the sultry tone of voice is enough to do me in.
Sliding my hands into my boxers, I look at her as I jerk my cock. "Why don't you come over here and pull them down.*
Her hand slaps my ass, and I go wide-eyed. It wasn't the reaction I was expecting.
"I don't think so. Stop touching your cock. You don't have permission."
"Well, look at you taking charge," I fire back at her. Hell, I want another slap, and I want her to dominate me so she can feel empowered. This is something I do owe her.
"If I want you to talk, I'll let you know. Now, get on the bed, sit down, and spread your legs."
Once I do as she asks, little one comes up to me and with the tie, she pushes it between my lips.
"You made me fall in love with you." She whispers and ties a knot that's tight and keeps my mouth open. I'm so fucking proud of her.
Jasmine yanks on my head and I look at her. She's crying and I feel like a totally fucking bastard.
There's no amount of apologizing that I can do to make it better. I know this. God, I know I'm in love with her. The doubt that she will let me have a second chance eats at me, but for now I'm going to let her do anything she wants to me.
Slowly, she runs her hands along my chest, touching my nipples, pinching and pulling them.
"Fuck!" I yell behind the tie in my mouth. She giggles and lets my nipples go.
My breathing is getting harsh as her hands roam down my stomach. Her sharp nails scratch my skin, leaving a trail of blood.
Moving my hands to touch her, she steps away from me, and I scowl at her. “You are not in charge right now. You are my submissive until I feel you’ve learned your lesson.”
I can tell by the way she rolls her eyes, she’s not sure she believes that at all. But, I won't try to touch her again. “Put your hands behind your back.”
When she walks away from me, my cock weeps more precum down itself and I moan as she bends down and takes the belt out of my pants. She’s learned a thing or two from me, and I can’t help but smirk behind my gag.
Her body easily distracts me, and I forget to move my hands. She brings the belt down on my thigh and I jump.
“I told you to put your hands behind your back, Christopher.” She’s trying so hard to be stern, but it’s like a little kitten trying to meow ferociously. So cute and adorable. Innocent and sweet. Fuck me.
Ever so slowly, I move my hands behind me and she bends over, reaching around me to secure them. “I should take pictures of you tied up like this and send them to your father. To the school board and everyone you know. Especially your friend Lily. I wonder what they would all think of you being this cool, collected, and arrogant man, being taken down by a freshman.”
Jasmine bites my ear and buckles the belt securely around my wrists. She pushes me back onto the bed and forces my legs up to where I’m lying on my back. My dick sticks straight up, throbbing as she stares at me.
“You can enjoy being here by yourself for a while. The lights are off, no one is coming in here to help you. If you move, I’ll tie you to the bed with whatever I can find then whip your cock.”
