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“And what if I don’t want to, Sir?”she asks, biting her lower lip.
Is she trying to be bratty just to get punished?
“You know what happens if you disobey me.”
“Remind me, Sir?”she pushes, a glint in her eyes that makes me twitch with anticipation.
“You can have my cock for breakfast, lunch, and dinner,” I snap, pulling her closer to inhale her scent.
“I think I’d like that, Sir,” she replies, running her tongue over her lips.
I can’t maintain this distance any longer.I close the gap between us, wrap my hand around the nape of her neck, and devour her mouth with a kiss.She responds by pressing her body against mine, and God, I have to pull away.This is too intimate.I normally don’t kiss any of my subs, but with her…
She looks back at me, fire in her eyes that ignites something within, pushing back the darkness.
I grab the kitchen towel from the oven and step between her parted thighs, widening them further.Then I seize her wrists and tightly tie them together, securing the knot.She utters a soft “ouch,” and I trail my hands down her exposed arms, eliciting a shiver from her as I lower her back onto the cold marble surface of the kitchen island.With her hands above her head, I take a moment to admire the goddess sprawled before me.
She releases a small gasp when her back makes contact with the chilly surface.Our eyes meet, windows to our souls, and I reach down, pulling her thighs closer to me.The cold edge of the island contrasts with the simmering heat between us.I plant my hands on either side of her, effectively caging her in.“You like being a brat, don’t you?”I inquire, reaching for a drawer beside my leg and pulling out a plastic spatula—perfect for what I have in mind.
“No, Sir,” she retorts.
I give her thigh a swift strike with the spatula, eliciting a gasp.“Don’t lie,” I warn, landing another hit, this time on the inside of her thigh.
I lift the hem of her dress, and she arches her hips off the countertop.“Mmm, beautiful,” I murmur, marveling at her choice of a pink thong as I caress her folds.
Leaning down, I graze my teeth roughly over her clit, circling it through the lace of her underwear.Her groan electrifies me.I treat her to a few more strokes of my tongue before replacing it with a soft tap of the spatula against her clit.
“Oh God,” she moans out.
I strike her again, and she gasps.“You dirty little kitten, you like it, don’t you?”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispers.
“Do you want more?”I ask, utterly captivated by the goddess beneath me, her soft, auburn hair cascading over her shoulders.
I’m barely holding it together.Her taste on my tongue has stirred something inside me I can’t quite name.She nods, and that’s all the confirmation I need.
I land two more strikes across her clit, dragging the spatula down her drenched panties, and press its tip inside her.Her loud moan fills the room, and the sounds coming from her ignite my already overwhelming desire.
The kitchen utensil clatters on the countertop as I sweep her into my arms.She squeals as I effortlessly carry her across the mansion to my room on the opposite end of hers.I navigate the hallways, each step taking us farther from her side of the mansion and closer to my sanctuary.I sense her gaze fall upon me and momentarily look down at her.Delicate and beautiful.
When we arrive, I gently set her down on the edge of the bed, my gaze locking onto hers.Slowly, deliberately, I begin unbuttoning my shirt, my eyes never leaving hers.“Remove your clothes, kitten,” I command, and she follows suit, her fingers deftly unfastening the clasps of her dress.The fabric falls away, pooling around her like a fallen halo.
“Good girl.Now crawl up the bed on all fours until your head is near the headboard.”
“Yes, Sir,” she says, embodying the perfect submissive.
I lose my pants, watching her intently and staring at her ass in the air, groaning at the sight.“So damn beautiful.”
Reaching for my bedside drawer, I pull out a recent delivery.After memorizing her limits and what she’s curious about, I’ve selected some restraints, a vibrator, and a small butt plug.
She peers over her shoulder.“When did you get those, Sir?”
“Yesterday,” I say.“Face forward.What’s your safe word?”
“Phoenix, Sir,” she responds.
I decide to warm her up first and switch on the vibrator, the buzz filling the room.Positioning myself behind her, I drag it up her thigh until it reaches her moist slit.I ease the tip inside, then plunge it in without warning.She takes it like a good girl as I move it in and out.
