Chapter Three
Justice
She’s still too tense. She has relaxed slightly but not enough. Her body is still rigid and stiff. If she’s going to learn anything from this, she will have to loosen up and calm down. The ultimate goal is to have her give in to me.
I move away from her and grab the feather once more before stepping back behind her. I trail it along her back, shoulders, and over her ass. She trembles, and I grin.
“The caress is light yet sensual. It should be calming yet provocative. Let yourself feel, not think. Shut yourself down and only feel.” My voice is low yet commanding. I want her to relax and feel what I want her to feel. As I sweep the feather along her body, I slowly step to the side and drag it over her chest. Her nipples harden even more as I move lower and caress her stomach. She shivers, and I love every second of it.
“Does this feel good?” I ask her as I trail the feather over her flawless flesh. I take her in, looking her over, and I have to say I like what I see. She’s perfectly proportioned, her breasts on display for me. I slap the feather against her nipple and listen as she gasps. “Answer,” I demand.
“Yes, J.” Then I step into her closer, letting my body press against hers harder. She jerks and pulls away slightly.
“You do realize I have to be near you? Touching you?” There’s something about her, something she isn’t telling me, and maybe I have no business knowing. She has secrets, things that haunt her and have hurt her in the past. I can tell by the way she’s reacting to me.
“I … I know that,” she says in a soft yet guarded voice. Someone has really done a number on this girl.
“Good girl. Now just relax and feel me. Feel what I can offer you,” I tell her as my fingers replace the feather. The feather flutters to the floor as I continue to let the tips of my fingers slowly dance across her flesh.
The woman stands still aside from the shudders that shake her body. I can tell she’s finally starting to relax, and I want to take things further. I want her to trust I can give her what she needs. To trust that I can take her to a place she’s never been before.
I trail my fingers up her sides and back around to her breasts. I pull and massage them. She arches, and I know I’m ready to ask.
“Do you want to take things further?” I ask her, pressing against her once more.
“Yes, J.” I can tell she isn’t sure about this, but the fact she said yes tells me she trusts me a little in the time she’s been in here. I continue touching her and just feeling her as I walk around her and grab the silk fabric off the nightstand. I turn and stand behind her, pushing her forward a step.
“Hands on the wall,” I tell her. She lifts her arms and presses her hands against the wall, and I grin. Inside the club, I’m in charge. I am the one who gives orders and expects to be obeyed. Outside of the club, the women can do as they please. I tie the silk around her wrists and then to the pegs on the wall. I step back and look at her, taking her in as she’s bound and at my mercy. She looks so fucking good like this.
The silk has her arms pulled up and above her head, showing her long, toned body. The urge to take her is strong.
I walk up behind her and lean down, spreading her legs apart. She hesitates a little before she finally gives in and moves her legs.
She parts her thighs, and I can see just how wet she is for me. I’m a little shocked seeing how new she is to this, but at the same time, she has fallen into everything I’ve done to her.
“Your hands will stay bound, but you will keep your legs spread for me, understand?”
“Yes, J.”
“Good girl.” I keep touching her, caressing her until I let my hands slide down her stomach and between her legs. She’s wet, and I groan. I should have more control, but I want her to know she’s affecting me.
Finally, I pull away, walk over to the table, and pick up the knife. I move back to her, spinning her body, so she’s facing me this time. Her arms are still bound above her head as I look her body over.
I flick the knife open and press it to her throat, watching her breathing pick up.
“Fear can cause arousal,” I tell her. “It will make your heart beat faster and faster, but it will also turn you on.” I watch her chest rise and fall quickly as I drag the knife down her chest and over her breast. She shivers, the unknown scaring her, and that’s exactly what I want.
“What do you feel?” I ask her as I trail the blade around her nipple, watching it peak for me.
“Safe and scared at the same time,” she whispers. I remove the blade and bring it to her lips, pressing the flat edge against them.
“Good girl,” I praise her as she quiets and tries to calm her breathing. It’s sexy as hell to see her like this.
I move the blade back down to her chest and repeat the motions on the other nipple before dragging it down her stomach. I stop close to her mound before flipping the blade. One small nick. That’s all I need. I drag the blade over her flesh and watch the blood blossom over her soft skin. Then I drop to my knees in front of her and run my finger over the cut I just made. She trembles but doesn’t say a word, which is what I was hoping for.
“So fucking beautiful,” I mumble as I lean in and sink my teeth into her pussy. She gasps loudly before I spread her lips wide and dive in. I lick her from front to back until her knees shake.
“You don’t get to come until I say you can,” I remind her. She groans softly, which only makes my cock harder.