Page 58 of His To Obey

“Watch your fuckin’ mouth.” I seethed.

“You know what I mean nigga.”

“I’m out.” I heard what he was saying but I still couldn’t wrap my mind around it. I needed time to think.

Two hours later I was pulling up to my parents’ house for dinner. Blythe had asked if I would join her for dinner at her aunts, but I had already promised to be here. I was also not ready to face her mom and aunt after having my dick swinging at the door. I said I would try to make dessert if it wasn’t too late.

Walking in I could smell the seafood my momma was preparing. I smiled a little thinking about how my momma was enjoying shit like this and spending more time with my pops. It made me happy that I chose to stay and help run the company here. I know B and I will have shit smooth.

“Have you lost your damn mind?” Thea met me in the Livingroom. Her hands on her hips looking like the twelve-year-old little sister I remember following me around all the time. “Why would you fight him again?”

“Thea, man. Drop it. Yo ass shouldn’t have even been talking to him. You knew the fuckin rule.”

“What is wrong with Prosper, Pharaoh? He’s a great guy and has all the qualities you keep saying I need in whoever I marry.”

“Friends are off limits T. His ass ain’t good enough for my little sister.”

“Get over it because I like him, a lot. And I don’t plan on stopping whatever this is between us any time soon.” Biting my lip, I exhaled deep. She was pissing me the fuck off and my temper was gonna get the best of me if I didn’t calm down. “I want to be happy. Daddy is dying Pharaoh. Then what do I have? My time is devoted to his care and wellbeing. You and Jah are off living your lives and I am here.” Her words made my stomach hurt. That was yet another conversation I wasn’t ready to have. My pops slipping away. “I want to find love. I know you are scared of love and run from it every chance you get. Standing behind you controlling women. That can’t be life forever. Grow up and find love too.”

“I have.” Her eyes ballooned and I realized I spoke out loud.

“Really? Blythe? You love her?”

“Man, I don’t know. I just. Thea, I want you happy. I swear I do. But my best friend? What the fuck happens when he breaks your heart, huh?”

“He won’t.” She moved toward me and wrapped her arms around me. I held her by her head and squeezed her to me. “Trust me. I’m a big girl now.”

“I know man. I know.”

“Aww, my big brother is in love.” She cooed rocking us side to side.

“Fuck out of here man.” I nudged her away.

Did I love Blythe already? I know I liked her a lot. I felt at peace when I am with her. Her ass had me gone off her for sure. I smiled more when we were together. I opened up to her, told her shit I have never been able to tell anyone. I used women for one reason and one reason only. But with her I felt different. I could see a future with her. She was dope as hell, even her past made her better.

Love though? I don’t know, maybe.

“Wait is the blindfold absolutely necessary.” Blythe question.

“Yea it is love because yo controlling ass likes to watch my every move.” I continued to pull the blindfold tight behind her head making sure not to pull her hair. “You smell so fucking good.” I kissed her neck.

I wasn’t able to make it to dinner or dessert with her people, but I couldn’t stay away from her sexy ass. And I had a mean sweet tooth, and she was the only thing I was craving. So as soon as she said she was home and asked me to come over I threw on some clothes and met her here.

After eating the leftovers her momma and aunt made specifically for me. We chilled in her living room watching the city move below us. She could tell shit was heavy on my mind, but she didn’t force me to speak on it. I was stuck on the shit with my pops. And my sister messing around with one of my closest friends growing up.

Blythe sat in the silence with me. She looked as if shit was heavy on her mind too. Her head was resting on my shoulder and we caressed each other gently. But honestly, I wanted to fuck shit up. I had a lot of pent-up aggression. So, when she suggested the Venin Room I was with the shit.

Her feisty ass definitely had some pent-up aggression because she lit my ass up with them damn floggers. I told her ass to let it out and she did just that. Shit stung with every connection, but I didn’t fold. Shit honestly, I was turned all the way on. Shit had my dick so hard watching her go off like she did.

I was handcuffed down to a chair with just my briefs on. My dick and nuts exposed from the top. Every so often she would send the flogger against my shit causing it to jump. The pain felt so fuckin good. Never have I been controlled like that and liked the shit. She knew exactly how hard to hit and how often.

Of course she made it better, soothing my welts with ice and them soft ass hands. She slow stroked my dick paying extra attention to the head and my nuts that were full as fuck. Her soft lips and hand strokes had me nutting all down her throat before I intended too. But it was my turn now.

I walked her over to the green and black bench. It was sculpted into the perfect position to have Blythe’s knees bent, ass in the air and her wrist and ankles bound. I wanted to respect her past and not scare her, but I wanted her in the worst way. I assisted her with getting in position. Her left knee then the right. Pushing her gently forward her body made the perfect arch putting that pretty ass and pussy in the air.

“You trust me angel?”

“Y-yes.” She stammered. I bent down and tied her ankles into position kissing the inside on both sides.