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Finishing the call with Edmund, I make a quick call to Liz to ensure she is up to speed with things.
“You caught me at a bad time.” Liz’s breathing is labored, and I can clearly hear the sounds of Will and another woman in the background. “But if he continues to be a problem, we’ll take care of him.”
After I let her know that Samuel’s problem has officially left town, she abruptly hangs up the phone.
Turning in my chair, I grip Abigail’s face and tilt it up to mine. “Spread your thighs for me.”
She hesitates, and I ask, “Are you going to learn how to obey me?”
Instead of answering, she poses her own question, “Are you going to kill me?”
“That’s up to you, kitten.” I tenderly slide my knuckles down her jaw and watch as her knees slide wider on the hardwood floor. “But I’d rather not.”
I don’t get off killing women.
When it happens, it’s solely the means to an end.
But I have no use for a disobedient pet that I can’t fuck as I please.
Gripping the collar to hold her in place, I slip my fingers over her still hardened clit. Her eyes roll as a heavy sigh blows over her lips. I work her to the cusp of an orgasm before pulling my fingers from her and returning to my work.
I repeatedly edge Abigail between my work for hours. She is practically sitting in a puddle of her own arousal as I slide my fingers from her denied cunt once again.
“Please,” her voice pained as she begs. “I’m sorry, Sir.”
“Up” I grip Abigail’s upper arms to help lift her from the ground. Pushing the papers immediately in front of me to the side of the desk, I grip her waist and hoist her onto the desk. Grabbing the scissors from the drawer, I cut the straps to her nightgown. I grip the silk between her breasts and slide the shears through the fabric until she is left wearing nothing but my collar around her neck.
“Does my kitten need to come?”
“Yes, Sir.” Her eyes are full of need.
Placing my hands on her thighs, I slowly spread her thighs apart. Delighted at the sight of her cunt still dripping the remnants of my cum.
“Do you want to come on my tongue or cock?”
“Whatever you prefer, Sir.”
Such a good kitten…
Lifting her legs, I place them over my shoulders. She moans as I hold her ass and pull my chair toward the desk to position myself against her cunt as I groan, “I have no qualms about licking my cum from your cunt if it means I get to taste you finally.”
Spreading her wide, I lick the length of my tongue over her clit. Tasting her sweet arousal mixed with my salty release with each swipe of my tongue.
“Fuck, kitten,” I groan against her. “You taste so fucking good.”
My fingers dig into the flesh of her ass hard enough to leave bruises as I pull her tighter to my face; her hips rock against my tongue as more moans and whimpers spew from her mouth.
“Yes,” she groans, and her feet dig into my back. Her whole body trembles as every denied orgasm crashes through her at once.
“Thank you, Sir.” She pushes out the words through her labored breaths before I’ve fully removed my tongue from her clit.
I’m already hard as hell from making her come, but her sudden obedience deserves to be rewarded.
“For being such a good little pet, you’re going to have the pleasure of coming on my tongue and my cock,” I speak the words as I hastily shed my shirt and remove my pants.
Sliding her from the desk, I spin her around on her unsteady legs and gently lay her face down on my desk. As soon as her chest touches the desk, I kick her feet wider and step between them before sliding my cock into her dripping cunt.
Taking my time, I work myself in and out of her and undo the knots binding her arms together. Leaving her bound much longer will likely result in damage to her nerves. She groans as I release the final knot, allowing her arms to fall to her sides on the desk. Her skin is dimpled with the marks of the rope.
