“Yes.”
“Do I have to show you what happens to bad kittens who disobey?”
“Yes.” Her eyes smolder with defiance.
“Tell me to stop,” I dare her.
“Stop,” she says sternly.
As soon as the word leaves her lips I pull her across the room and slam her on top of the red wooden dresser.
“Beg me. Beg me to stop.”
She squirms beneath me, trying kick and punch, but I force her legs open and grind my erection right between her thighs. “That’s going to be inside of you in two seconds whether you want it or not,” I snarl in her ear as all the pent-up aggression of the morning brews like a hurricane inside me.
“No!” she screams, but I can smell her arousal like perfume in the air. She wants it.
“Fight me all you want. I’m still going to fuck you.” I wrap one hand around her neck and pin her against the large square mirror behind her. A small, scared whimper escapes from her, doing nothing but urging me on. I swiftly pull down my shorts, springing my throbbing erection free with Ellie still flailing, but her fight is diminishing. She wants me. Wants this. Wants me to take her, possess her, rule over her. I can see the carnal desire flashing in her bright green eyes. With my free hand, I slide her panties over and thrust into her in one rapid blow. She nearly climbs the wall as she cries out.
“I know that’s good, baby. I know you love it.” I push her skirt up and pull the top of her dress down so she’s as exposed as possible. “Watch me fuck you. Watch me fuck you so you never forget who owns this pussy,” I slam into her again, jerking her back, “or this mouth,” I swipe my thumb across her lower lip then place it back over her jugular. “Or this body.” I grab her breast until she moans in pain.
“Watch.” I clasp her neck a little tighter. Gasping, she lowers her eyes as I feed my cock into her starving little cunt, over and over.
“I know you like that. I know you love to watch. I remember how wet it makes you.”
She whimpers as I relentlessly slide in and out of her, making sure she feels the entire length of my erection. From this angle, I can see how much bigger I truly am compared to her. From my height to my muscle mass to the way my cock stretches her to the max. She has to strain just to take me all in.
“Kayne,” she mewls as her pussy tightens, begging for it. I have her exactly where I want her. Legs high and wide, upper body subdued, airway compressed. She’s fundamentally the twisted little sex toy she agreed to be.
Ellie’s breathing quickens and her knuckles turn white from gripping the edge of the dresser as she frenziedly saturates my cock with her arousal.
“Please,” she fights to speak.
“Please what?” I continue my assault on her body, the dresser shaking violently.
“Please may I come?”
“Why the fuck are you asking me? You clearly do whatever you want.”
I thrust into her again, finally shattering her to pieces. She expels a strangled scream as she comes, my cock glistening, greased by her arousal.
“Fuck,” I grind out as my dick swells to the point the buildup is almost unbearable. Right before I blow a load, I lean over and hiss in her ear, “I may not have you locked away, but you’re still my slave, still my possession, and one thing will never change. Everywhere I touch you, inside and out, will always be mine.” I pound into her one last time still clutching her neck and fucking explode, a river of ecstasy flowing over my bones.
The moments after are fuzzy as I float down from the ceiling like a piece of burning ember. I open my eyes to find Ellie limp and wheezing beneath me.
I have no words or explanation for what just happened. So I just haul her up and take her into my arms. Languidly, she hugs me back.
“Ellie?” I whisper worriedly.
“Yup,” she answers drily. “Definitely ruined.”
I actually chuckle and then steal a glance at her face. Her eyes are closed and her cheek is resting on my shoulder.
“You okay?” My heart is beating uncontrollably in my chest from a mix of physical exertion and fear. I’ll never stop worrying that one day I’ll take it too far. Push her over the edge and drive her away.
She nods. “Yes. And I’m still going.”
Now I full-out laugh. “I know.”
