"I want you to break me apart and piece me back together in a form that reflects your deepest, dirtiest, filthiest fantasies."
"Fuck!" I push back from her, get off the bed and point to the floor in front of me. "Get on the floor, on your hands and knees."
28
Elsa
I hesitate. I pushed him to do this. I asked for this. I knew that once he took on the role of my Dom, he would take his responsibilities seriously. He wouldn’t stop until he’d made me his in every way. And I… I’m not going to make it easy for him.
"The simple act of paying attention can take you a long way."
"What?" He blinks.
"It’s a Keanu Reeves quote—"
His lips twitch, before he firms them. "Don’t ever mention another man when you are with me, you understand?"
I scowl.
"Do you, Princess?" His voice lowers to a hush. A shiver runs down my spine. Oh, my god, when he uses that tone, I can’t deny him… but I am going to try. I back away from him on the bed, toward the other side.
His forehead furrows. "What are you doing?"
"Um…" I reach the end of the bed, then throw my legs over the side and stand. My knees support me, at least, so there’s that. He watches me as I take a step back, and another.
"Where do you think you’re going?" His voice is soft, but underlying it is something dangerous. A shudder grips me. Ohmigod, ohmigod, am I actually going to do this?
"Did you hear what I told you earlier?"
I shake my head. His gaze widens. "You dare sass me?" A growl rumbles up his chest. The sound is so hot, so sexy, so dominant.
OMG, my pussy clenches. Moisture beads between my thighs. I begin to lean toward him, then stop myself. I want to be bad, so he'll discipline me and give me time-outs and talk to me in a stern voice and spank me. Yet, I also want to hold my own against him, just for a little while, so he realizes that he’s not going to be able to just walk all over me. I know I’m going to submit to him eventually, but surely, I can make him work for it?
"Princess, come back here."
I shake my head.
"Do as you’re told."
"Sometimes life imitates art. It’s uh, another Keanu Reeves quote, just in case you were wondering."
His nostrils flare. "Now you’ve done it."
"Oh?" I pretend to blow on my nails and rub them on my upper arm. Because I don’t have my shirt on. Guess he took it off last night before he put me to bed. Oh wow, he put me to bed. And not that he hasn’t seen me without clothes on before, but how did I not wake up when he did that? How did I sleep through the act of him stripping me?
"Go." He jerks his chin toward the door.
I blink. "Excuse me?"
"Run, Princess. I’ll give you a head start."
"Eh? What do you mean?"
"You’re wasting precious time. You broke the very first order I gave you. When I catch you, I’m going to spank you so hard, you won’t be able to sit down without feeling my palm print on your ass."
Heat flames in my lower belly and spreads to my extremities.
He takes a step forward. I gasp. My nipples tighten and my breasts hurt. Adrenaline laces my blood. I have this sensation of being hunted by a predator, and it’s both scary and thrilling, and it shouldn’t turn me on. But oh, god, it does. He’s going to catch me, I have no doubt, but I can, at least, try to evade him for as long as possible, right?