I smirked at her, ignoring her snide comment.
“Pretty soon, pet. You will have the entire ocean at your fingertips. You can swim all day and night if you wish. Be patient, little one.”
Her grin faded. She thought her little dig would annoy me, or maybe I would take pity on her and let her go, but it didn’t work. She looked subdued.
I patted the kitchen chair next to me.
“Come sit.”
She swallowed nervously, but did as she was told. My company will be here shortly. Otherwise, I would throw this little minx over my shoulders, march towards her bedroom, and do lots of nasty things to her.
She has no idea just how filthy I can be. My fucking dick was twitching, making me shift in my chair. I suffered from a severe case of rusty balls; tonight orthis afternoon, I will oil them. I couldn’t resist having her sit so close to me without reaching out to touch her leg. She jumped, pulling back when my hand landed on her soft skin. I lifted my brow, slightly miffed at why she would react like that.
“Why are you so jumpy?” I asked genuinely curious.
She lowered her eyes to the floor, clearing her throat.
“I don’t know. You make me nervous sometimes.”
I laughed, tilting my head to the side.
“Awe, Kitten. A slight touch from me makes you nervous. I find that hard to believe. I think you enjoy my touch, although you will never admit it.”
She snapped her head up, giving me the stink eye. I know I hit a nerve. Fuck Yara and the guys. I’m going to have a snack right now. I can already taste her cunt on my tongue. If they show up, they’ll have to wait to be let into the house until I finish blowing my load.
“Sit here, Kitten. I will be right back.”
I jumped out of the chair and headed for her room. I grabbed the butterfly vibrator and the flogger from the closet. It was time to resolve my painful nut issue.
Chapter 28
Kitlyn
I entered the kitchen, hoping to grab some juice and a light breakfast without being seen. Of course, that was wishful thinking. This man is aware of everything I do except go to the bathroom.
I know he is a deviant and sadist, so I am grateful he isn't so disgusting that he would want to watch me while I was on the toilet. I am thankful he at least affords me some privacy when nature calls.
I was surprised he didn’t get angry when I flinched in his lap. I am always on eggshells around him. I never know what to expect, which makes me nervous.
It doesn’t matter that he has been overindulgent all week long. His moods change like the weather. I sat quietly, waiting for him to come back.
He returned quickly and sat next to me. He had the flogger, the vibrating butterfly, and a grin from ear to ear.
God, he is going to whip me!
My body felt excited and terrified at the same time. I eyed the whip, thinking about how much it would hurt, but then I looked at the butterfly.
If he uses the vibrator on me, it can't be any worse than his strap. I'm sure I can deal with it.
“Now, where were we, Pet? Oh yes, I was stroking your lovely flesh."
He laid the pussy pleaser and whip on the table. I didn't move. I felt scared and turned on at the same time.
Iwanthim to whip me. Lord, help me.
I have lost my fucking mind.
I wonder if he'll foot the bill to hook me up with a shrink.
