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“Are you jealous, needy doe?” I roll my eyes, and he chuckles. “I’ve installed the American channels on your television. You’re going to be a good little doe and watch my son’s game with me.”

“I’m exhausted, and I have work tomorrow,” I inform him. I’m still recovering from his birthday party’s aftermath. Plus, I’m bitter that he left without saying goodbye.

“You’re exhausted.”

“I am. Very much so,” I confirm.

“Good thing that the game’s in….” He checks his watch. “Five hours. Hop on the bed and rest for a little while.”

“What are you going to do in the meantime?” I ask.

“Oh, I’m going to play with your pussy until you fall asleep, and then, I’m inspecting every detail of your home.” It should alert me that he knows everything about me, but it doesn’t. It’s no secret that Katantia is a state like so many others. Privacy is minimal here. It works in favor of the exhibitionists.

“So, this is a thing now?” The pressure between my thighs turns hot.

“No, this is anobject. You wanted to be myobject, remember, little doe?” Mr. Winters says. “As your owner, I will let you sleep. Then you’ll watch the game with me.”

“But… I don’t know anything about the game!” I pout. “And this is my home. You don’t have toletme do anything.”

Mr. Winters picks me up, and he drops me on my bed while I kick him. To him, it seems playful, but I’m trying to get him away from my body. He’s dangerous for my sanity. I’ll agree to just about anything to feel the high he gave me when he slept over the other day.

“Sleep now. Be a good doe for me.”

I sigh. He joins me on the bed, and we settle into the position from last time. I feel his hardness against me, and I grow even fonder of this position. As promised, he holds me. His fingers dig below my panties, finding my wet spot.

“You’re such an eager and needy doe. Don’t rub yourself against me now….” I do just that. I’m hungry for his cock. “You’re going to rest now. If you’re a good doe, I’ll let you sit on my cock later. You can play as much as you want.”

My groan of frustration amuses him. He fondles me in a rhythm that doesn’t allow me to relax. I’m on edge, and when he starts fingerfucking me, I writhe underneath his touch. I come for him, and then his fingers graze my pussy lazily.

“Dream of something you’ll never have, needy doe. You know what I mean.”

Why does he have to make me so happy and sad at the same time?

CHAPTEREIGHT

JORDAN

Ivy’s eyes flutter open,and she needs a moment.

“You’re still here?” she asks incredulously. She was restless in her sleep, and she changed positions quite often. She’s on her back now, and her head’s tilted in my direction.

“If we miss the national anthem, I’m going to have to fuck your ass,” I tell her, smirking. Her eyes widen, still confused as to what’s going on. I wasn’t here when she woke up the last time. Her morning habits are new to me. I leave her be in her bedroom so that she can wake up in peace.

I’ve got plans for her.

Every time my son calls me before a playoff game, he loses the game. This time, he called me on my birthday, and he fucking won the game. Coincidence? I don’t think so.

Ivy’s television is set up. I check the connection again before I make myself comfortable on her couch. The channel is on, and I can see the players on the court.

“Are you starting without me?” she asks, yawning. She wears an oversized white T-Shirt. I see the shape of her nipples and her breasts through its thin fabric. She takes a seat next to me, and I can tell that she’s a slow riser. Her energy is low, and she’s not fully with me.

“How many tears did you cry the other morning when you saw that I’d left?” I tease her. It works. She twitches, and fury flickers in her body. “Be a good little doe and tell me. I want to know.”

“Zero.”

“Good little does don’t lie.”

“Well, this doe does!” She pouts, and she crosses her arms in front of her chest. Her frustration turns me on. Her shirt’s stretched, revealing the triangle of her pretty pussy. She’s not wearing any panties.

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