“I…” she began to explain, and I shook my head. Her expression was sheepish, like she’d gotten caught with her hand in the cookie jar and knew with absolute certainty that she was in trouble.
With no one watching though, I wanted to show her that not only could I be harsh when she needed it, but I could just as easily teach her a lesson gently. I jerked her toward me, pulling her into my chest. She grumbled something, but I ignored it as I reached into my nightstand and pulled out the key.
I flipped my body on top of her, pinning her in place as I grabbed her arm. Quickly, I unlocked the cuff around my wrist and yanked the cuff above her head roughly, just enough to catch her off guard but not enough to actually hurt her. Her mouth opened in a shocked little circle, and I had to resist the sudden urge to fuck it.
I grabbed her other wrist, slipped the cuff around a bedpost, and snapped it shut, effectively binding her in one smooth motion. Her eyes turned into wide little circles, simmering with both anger and disbelief. When I looked deeper, I saw desire blazing within them too.
I climbed off of her, taking several moments to admire my handiwork. Her furious desire burned even hotter.
“Release me,” she exclaimed. She jerked her hands against the cuffs, but they held tight. I grasped the covers when she tried to hide herself beneath them, just enjoying the sight of her naked body stretched taut for me. She kept her thighs together, hiding herself from me as much as she could, but she wouldn’t stay that way for long.
No. I liked the look on her face when she came for me far too much.
Her nipples were standing at attention as I sat beside her on the bed. I reached for one and she shuddered hard, sucking a breath between her teeth as if she couldn’t believe she’d lost the advantage so quickly against me.
I climbed over her, and she tried to bring her knee up between my legs. I quickly pinned her legs open with one arm combined with my thighs. With my free hand, I spanked her pussy three times hard enough to sting.
“Bad girl,” I purred. She cried out, trying to close her legs, and failing. I stared down at her pretty mound, watching the way it pinkened from the bite of my hand.
“Oh! Not there! Please!” she cried out.
“I don’t have to put you over my knee to punish you, little girl. You would do well to remember that unless you need this naughty little pussy spanked bright red instead of only pink,” I warned her.
Her mouth closed quickly as she rethought her next move. Her gaze was contemplative, even as she trembled beneath me. For a second, her lower lip protruded in an adorable little pout, but she’d more than earned those smacks between her legs and she knew it.
“Yes, sir,” she finally whispered, and my cock turned so hard that it was painful. I nearly growled with my conquest over her, loving the way the obedience rolled off her tongue. It was raw, unadulterated power.
I adored every second of it.
“There’s my good girl.”
She practically vibrated with pleasure beneath me at my words. I slid my fingers down the backs of her arms and she squirmed, but her far too erect nipples gave her away. Her fingers tightened into little fists as her back arched clean off the bed.
Cuffed. Exposed. And ready for me.
I palmed one breast and then the other. Her face scrunched as she tried to fight how much she was enjoying my touch. Her struggle was internal, but I could see it written all over her body. As I touched her, she sought me out, pulling away from the bed a little just so that I was pressing a bit more firmly against her.
She wasn’t running away.
Her hips were rocking up toward me. It was subtle, but enough for me to notice. Her thighs weren’t tense against me anymore and if I watched them, they opened more and more as my fingers teased down her body. I pinched those hard nipples gently, enough to make her gasp and her whole body opened for me for a moment before she realized what she was doing. Her cheeks grew red with embarrassment, and she turned her face to the side in an effort to hide them.
She couldn’t be any more perfect for me.
I grasped her chin, gently guiding her to face me once more. She struggled, trying to do anything but look at me, but I was a patient man, and she did.
Eventually.
All the while, she squirmed and her nipples hardened further, extending into rigid little peaks that begged for me to bite them.
I bided my time though. I wasn’t in a rush. I would tease her until she begged me to fuck her and then the whole house would hear her scream for me.
“Do not hide from me, Mila. I want to see everything,” I coaxed, and her blush deepened even further. Her eyes searched mine for the briefest of seconds before she dropped her gaze. Her expression tightened as she chewed her lip.
“Look at me,” I demanded gently.
She obeyed me. Desire surged up and down my cock.
“It was very naughty of you to try to escape me, wasn’t it?” I said softly, letting my words drip with seductive warning and she trembled a little harder beneath me.