Until he kicked in the bedroom door.
CHAPTER 14
Donatello
Seeing the shock on Emmeline’s face was well worth the wrath I’d go through because of my actions. So I’d need to pay for a new door. Big deal. I’d purchase an upgrade so some other fool couldn’t break it down a second time.
As I took a single long stride inside, she backed away, the look of ire on her face both amusing and tempting. When she floated her angry gaze to the thick bulge between my legs, she obviously knew how excited she made me.
The woman also pulled at every sense of decency and diplomacy I had somewhere inside. Or maybe I didn’t after all. I was close to being blind with lust, my balls so tight they weren’t blue any longer but purple.
Her game playing ended here. I’d waited too long. I’d settled for watching and stalking, fantasizing and needing all while masturbating to images of the luscious woman in my mind.
No longer.
“You know, given we’re sharing this house for the time being, I’d think you’d want to be a little nicer to me. I can and will save your life if necessary after all. You know what I’m talking about. I’ll eliminate the bad guys if required.” With utter joy in my heart.
She pointed toward the door, her signature smile returning. “Then see yourself out. You’re the only bad man I know.”
Chuckling, I cocked my head, noticing she’d closed the glass door. Ah, the girl was worried I’d climb the iron monkey bar railings to claim her. You bet I would have. But this was much more fun. I took another step closer while unfastening my belt. She noticed my actions, taking a deep breath.
“Well, then I guess I’ll need to live up to my reputation. In the meantime, let’s talk about that punishment I promised you.”
“Fuck you.” Said with sweet nectar dripping from her lips.
“Oh, I assure you that we’ll get to indulging in such carnal activities soon enough. But as the saying goes, first things first.” I continued unbuckling, waiting a beat before tugging the thick leather through the belt loops.
She folded her arms, acting as if she was merely going to order me to leave. But I could feel her excitement and the scent of her desire had already assaulted my senses. There was nothing I wanted more than to drive my cock deep inside her tight little pussy.
That would definitely occur sooner versus later. But I wouldn’t mind marking her rounded bottom with the strap. There was nothing more beautiful than a disciplined woman.
In my humble opinion.
When I jerked the belt so half was free, she seemed startled.
Seeing a dart of her eyes, I anticipated what she was going to do, sidestepping the same way she was doing.
She groaned.
I laughed.
We repeated the little dance.
Now we both laughed and she shook her head.
I tugged on the belt until it was completely free, even swinging it back and forth a couple of times. Just for good measure.
Her breathing was labored.
Mine was calm.
She licked her lips, giving me another onceover.
I kept my eyes on hers, devouring all the mental images of her body writhing under mine.
She took that moment when I was basking in the pretend throes of passion to outsmart me. Her actions were quick and precise, the door thrown open and the lovely girl was outside before I could take another breath.
With a huge grin on my face, I followed her out by taking three long strides. When I grabbed her arm, she shrieked, but only briefly before slapping her hand across her mouth.
