“Spread your legs for me,” I murmur.
She stares into my eyes. “Please.” That seems to be the only word she knows.
When she keeps her thighs closed, I grip them and press my claws into her tender flesh in warning. “Spread your legs.Now.”
The command is ragged, edged with a threat of violence that’s unpleasantly familiar. I close my eyes and breathe, focusing on her scent and the throbbing of my cock as it presses against the fly of my jeans, demanding to be released.
My voice is softer when I speak again, almost a caress. “Show me how wet that slutty little cunt gets when you’re scared.”
She opens her knees a few inches, and I yank them further apart, my eyes focusing on the small triangle of fabric that’s so soaked it’s transparent. It tears even easier than her bra, and I toss it to the side, drinking in the view of her glistening dark curls and puffy, pink pussy.
How many times have I thought about this? How many times have I come all over my fist imagining how good she’d feel around my cock? And now here she is, wet and willing.
I don’t touch her, even as the heat coils in my stomach and my mouth waters for a taste of her. I take my time, coiling the lights around her one leg at a time, anchoring them to the legs of the chair so she’s forced to stay spread for me. When I’m satisfied, I lean in, letting her scent surround me, sticky and needy and intoxicating.
“Yes.” The word is barely more than a whisper, but she can’t hide it from me.
I pull back immediately, her whimper of frustration calling to the cruelty she’s imbued me with.
“You think I’m going to touch you? After everything you’ve done, after how you’ve tortured me?”
Her eyes go comically wide. “W-what? I…please, no,please.”
Once again, that heady sensation of control slams into me. I know this is what she wants. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be happening. But fuck, it feels amazing to even pretend I’m in charge.
I rise up from the floor and grip her chin, tipping her head up to keep her eyes locked on mine. “Filthy sluts who get wet for monsters don’t get it easy.” Her mouth falls open as she gapes at me, and I lean closer. No small part of me wants to kiss her, to snake my tongue so far into her mouth she chokes on me, but that’s not what she deserves.
She gasps as I spit into her mouth, eyes blazing with indignance and lust.
“Don’t be ungrateful. Swallow.”
She quivers, her eyelids fluttering shut as she closes her mouth and her throat bobs. A primal thrill surges through me knowing part of me is inside her now.
I loosen my grip on her chin. “Good girl.” I step away, and she sags as if my presence was the only thing keeping her upright.
I step back further into the shadows, pulse hammering as I stare at my captive, spread open, squeezing my stiff cock through my jeans to get a moment of relief.
Her brow furrows. “No, wait, where are you going? Don’t leave me here. Please. Don’t leave me, I need?—”
I move back to her in a rush, and she cries out at the sudden movement. “Oh trust me, Princess, I know what you need.” I place the toe of my boot on the sliver of chair between her thick thighs. “How far are you willing to go to get it?”
“Oh god,” she murmurs as I press in enough for her to feel the hard leather against her cunt.
“No god can help you. Only me. Now show me how much of a desperate slut you are. Beg for it.”
Though the filthy words that fall from my mouth whenever I speak taste foreign, they fill me with a sense of rightness. I’m only giving her what she wants, but for the first time in ages, I want it, too.
I want to linger in this scene for eternity so I can keep feeling this way. It’s impossible, but I still silently beg her to stay as her own soft “please” escapes her lips.
“You can do better than that.” I inch my foot away, the toe of the boot slick and shiny with her arousal.
Her eyes flash up to mine, and the need and frustration I find there mirror the aching hollow of my chest and the throb of my cock.
Good.
She wanted me to be her tormentor. Her nightmare. Now she’s getting what she deserves.
“P-please, I’ll do whatever you want,” she pants, cheeks stained a bright pink. I want to see that flush rise over her entire body before I give her anything.
