‘I told you not to wear those shorts again.’
‘I know,’ I nod fast. ‘I know.’ God, I fucking love this.
‘You remember the consequence, don’t you? I was clear, wasn’t I?’
I nod again, my heart filling with trepidation. ‘Yes, sir.’
‘Say it.’
‘You-,’ I breathe, my whole body tingling so hard I can barely speak. ‘You’re going to fuck me.’
‘Where, Mackenzie? Where am I going to fuck you?’ he says, approaching the side of the bed one slow step at a time.
My tummy twists as my hands shake, and I can barely breathe let alone speak, but I manage to gush the dirty little words that I’ve been desperate to say all day and all night.
‘You’re going to fuck me,’ I whisper. ‘In my ass.’
‘Take off your panties, lie on your back, and raise your arms above your head.’
Mackenzie blinks in the blue light, the shimmering ripples of the pool casting chiaroscuro shadows across her freckled cheeks as she nods. She looks so goddamn innocent and my dick throbs as I lean in and stroke her cherry red lips with my thumb.
She does as she’s told, sliding her sweet panties down over her knees and her ankles. She’s about to discard them but I take them from her, crushing them in my palm before offering them up to her lips. For a moment she looks confused, and then she opens her mouth and I gently push them inside.
I see her tummy undulate with each breath she takes, her tight little naked frame just about visible through the sheer material of her nightie, and then she raises her arms up, pulling the lace hem up over her hips and revealing her tidy slit, and I’m almost finished.
Still shuddering I take my belt and reach forward, holding her wrists in one hand as I tie her in place, buckling her around the metal railing before stepping back and bearing my teeth at the sight before me.
‘Goddamn,’ I whisper as she bucks and twists, pulling at her restraint as her legs wriggle and twist, her soft moans muffled by her panties as her wide eyes roll back and forth. ‘I’m going to take my time with you, Mackenzie.’
‘Mmph,’ she hisses, her little breasts pert, her nipples rock hard and poking through the soft material as I run my fingers across her cheek and around her ear, down the side of her neck, goosebumps spreading like dominoes at my touch.
‘I’m going to savour you,’ I say, my fingers still moving down. ‘I’m going to taste you. Tease you. Correct you.’
She bucks, her ass thrusting into the air as her nightie rides even higher, my hand sliding down between the valley of her little breasts.
‘Mmph,’ she mumbles.
Then I lean closer to her and whisper into her ear as my fingers circle her nipple. ‘And I’ll make sure you feel every inch of my cock as it enters you.’
She quivers hard, her whole body sinking into the bed as her eyes find mine, and I see her smile there full of lust and I’m lost.
*
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Oh fuck.
My chest thumps with fear as Mr Ledger’s eyes devour me, his face ravished with hunger and lust. I am lashed to my bed, my wrists tied and bound, the door blocked, the only escape a long drop to the pool below.
I am so utterly helpless and vulnerable right now, and I love it. My warmth aches so hard that it hurts, and my ass thrusts up and down on the sheets as though possessed as I await his touch.
That taboo feeling is back.
That desire to be his; to be his toy, to be his plaything. For him to use me and discard me, his urges satiated completely as I lie back in heavenly bliss and ecstasy, the beautiful side effect of his greed.
And yet I know there’s something more here. Something deeper. I know he feels it, and I do too, but right now I am an urge. I am a puddle of lust,and I want him to fuck me so hard that it hurts.
He kneels on the bed beside me, his large frame indenting the mattress so deep that I tip toward him, my feet scrabbling for purchase as he rips his shirt open and straddles my thighs. Then he falls forward, his lips an inch from mine and all I want to do is lean up and kiss him, but before I can try he’s shifted down and he bites my neck.