“I didn’t give you permission to seek pleasure. You need to learn to be a good girl.”
She blinks. “What do you expect when you’re doing these things to me?”
“I expect you to wait for my order.”
She stares at me, dazed, panting.
It’s on the tip of my tongue to tell her that’s how we played the game last week, but I don’t want to break with character.
“You follow my commands and you get rewarded,” I say. “You don’t, you can go back to your place and play with BOB.”
“I’ve had enough of BOB. I want you.”
I bring my mouth to her earlobe. “Good answer.” I let go of her arms then surprise her by picking her up and throwing her over my shoulder.
She yelps. “Oh my God, put me down, caveman.”
Slap!
“Stop wiggling.”
“You animal.”
“What the hell did you expect when you wear provocative underwear? It’s your fault if my cock is threatening to break my zipper.”
First thing Monday, I need to buy every lingerie item in her size from Agent Provocateur.
Laughter breaks from her lips as I stride towards the bed.
I toss her onto her back on the mattress.
All laughter subsides.
She stares up at me wide eyed.
“What?”
“You look like the big bad wolf who’s about to devour me.”
“And you’re going to enjoy every second of it.”
She rewards me with a cheeky smile.
I kneel at her feet, grab one foot into my hands, and place it on my leg.
I do quick work of the strap around her ankle and remove one heel.
Thump.
“I’d love nothing more than to fuck you in these, but as sexy as they are, they’re going to get in the way.”
“What do you have in store for me?”
“The only thing you need to know is that you’re going to experience more pleasure during this evening than you ever did with your ex-boyfriend and every other idiot that preceded him.”
Her eyes sparkle.
I remove her other shoe.
