I stare into her face until she raises those sparkling, hazel eyes and nods.
“Okay. You need to know, I’ve never found the one, not until you. Never experienced that perfect, intimate dance. Until you. It’s about finding the one. The one person that calls to you and you alone. That one person that understands you beyond all others. The one person that will die for you. Yes, but more even than that. The one person who will care for you in all the little ways and the big ways. It’s about finding a bond, my princess. A bond I’ve been waiting my entire life to experience, and never have. Until you.”
She looks so small all of a sudden, sitting facing me like this. The battle inside me wages on. I want to kiss her softly and pull her into me, and at the same time I want to turn her around and fuck her like a beast, even right here in the back of my limousine. To tear into her flesh with my teeth, to leave her spent and weeping for me.
I shake my head, clearing it, and pull her close. Feeling the soft warmth of her body melt against me is as beautiful a moment as any sexual act.
But when Willow’s hips begin to move over me, any control I might have found is nearly lost.
I force my feelings down, lock them deep within me, and reach over to where my phone is sitting on the seat next to me.
“Food first, my princess. Then Daddy is going to show you something new. Something he needs very badly. Something only that sweet cunt can give him.”
I text my cook at the apartment to have a meal prepared and waiting in my bedroom in the next fifteen minutes.
I know what she likes. And for what I have planned tonight, she will need her sustenance.
C H A P T E R E I G H T
PIKE
There are stories about humans being caught in something like an animal’s mating frenzy, losing all sense of self, civility, or restraint. As a man of dominance and control, I’d always dismissed the folklore.
But now, I understand it all too well. I’ve always felt a pull towards Willow. A draw unlike any other human, but now with the time drawing near for me to take her, fully and completely, the fury inside me is nearly tearing me apart.
Keeping whatever this is inside of me under any sort of control is taking all of my willpower.
“Thank you.” She smiles sweetly at Gloria, who is clearing our plates from the table. She moves with haste, somehow understanding the urgency, the tension in the air.
The clink of silverware against fine china, as she goes about stacking plates and dinnerware on the cart, is the only other noise in the bedroom besides the thundering of my own heart in my ears.
“Anything else, Sir?”
“No. Thank you, Gloria.”
“I’ll take care of the dishes and be off then. Let me know...if you require anything else. I won’t be back until you call, Sir.”
With that she moves quickly and quietly out of the bedroom, closing the door behind her.
I stare across the small table at Willow.
Her beauty is unmatched. She is perfection in my eyes. Her hair gathered in a loose ponytail that runs over her left shoulder. I imagine it in my fist, pulling at it as I tell her all the beautiful, filthy things I intend to do to her.
; I absently reach down under the table and give my cock a stroke, trying to calm the growing need inside me.
I shift my chair back and stand, taking the few steps over behind her chair, pulling it back.
“Stand up, Princess.”
She does as I ask without a word of question or complaint. Her compliance only serves to heighten the desire I feel for her. For my sweet girl.
I reach down for her hand, guiding her as she stands in front of me as I step back, then stop to admire her for a long moment.
“What are you doing?” She toys with the little infinity pendant around her neck, zipping it back and forth on the chain while her other arm belts at her waist.
“Deciding.” I utter, my mind filling with all the filthy desires I’ve stored up just for her.