Her eyes flared. “I know what I saw, Pagan. Don’t try to gaslight me.” Her fingers hooked into her top, trying to pull it down, but I grabbed her hands and forced them behind her.
“Youthinkyou know what you saw,” I corrected, but she wasn’t listening; instead, she tried to slap my hands away.
“Oh my God. Let me go,” she cried.
“Never,” I muttered. “Do you fuckin’ get me?”
“Jesus, Pagan,” she exclaimed. “I said,let me go!”
My mouth twisted, and my throat burned with a surge of anger that rose from my chest.
She was so goddamned stubborn, and it was starting to piss me off. Aislynn could make her demands; she could scream, shout, and cry. She could slap my face or knee me in the balls, but all it would do was make me come back stronger.
I released her hands, but moved my body into hers, effectively pinning her to the desk. Then I unclipped one of the suspenders holding up my jeans and reached behind her back.
The second Aislynn realized my intentions, she began to struggle.
“Be a good girl,” I barked as I bound her wrists tightly behind her back.
“What are you doing?” she shrieked.
“Bakin’ a fuckin’ cake,” I shot back.
Her jaw dropped, and she tried to wriggle off the desk, but I crowded her body with mine so she couldn’t move.
Slowly, my hand slid up her skirt.
“I hate you,” she spat, her eyes flashing.
My fingers found their target, and I began to stroke her tight little cunt. “Is that why you’re soaked for me,Dubheasa?”
She tried to wriggle her ass away from me, but I grabbed her skirt and wrenched it up her legs, exposing her to me.
Her cheeks flamed bright red, and I could see the battle she was having within herself. Aislynn yearned for my touch but hated it at the same time.
I circled her clit and watched her eyes glaze over. “Love your cunt, baby,” I crooned. “You’re so soft and wet. Can’t wait to spread your thighs apart and slide inside. Can’t wait to feel your cunt grip my cock when you come.”
She cried out as I shoved her back until her ass balanced on the edge of my desk. Grabbing a chair, I sat my ass down until I drew level with her pussy and went in for a taste.
God, she smelled good. Fresh and citrusy with a hint of amber from her shower gel. I caught her hard little clit in my mouth and tugged it gently with my teeth until she let out a low moan.
“I can’t believe you’re doing this,” she muttered. “I may not be able to stop you, but don’t think for one minute I’ll respect you for it.”
I released her clit from my lips and slid two fingers inside her, retorting, “I don’t give a fuck if you respect me, Aislynn. It won’t change anythin’. You’ll still be mine. If you don’t come to me willingly, I’ll take you by force.”
Her eyes caught mine, and she whispered, “All I see is you with her.”
That stopped me in my tracks, but I shrugged, trying to hide how she’d unnerved me. “I’ll just have to replace it with other memories then. Lie back.”
“Fuck you,” she spat.
I slapped her exposed clit hard, making her yelp. “Lie back, or this’ll hurt. Though I know you like it that way. Is that what you want, babe, another ass beating? Or how about I fuck yourtight little ass? At least that way you can still keep your cherry for our wedding night.”
“I fucking hate you,” she hissed.
“I don’t give a fuck,” I retorted. “You’ll learn to obey me whether it’s the easy or the hard way. I hope it’s the hard way. It’ll be more fun trainin’ you to fall into line.” I reached up and traced her throat with my finger. “Maybe I’ll collar you and make you my pet. I’ll force you onto your knees and watch you crawl toward me. Then I’ll make you swallow my cock while I fuck that bratty mouth of yours.”
Her lips tightened, and she let out a frustrated yell.
