“I hope you brought some wipes?”
“For what?”
“To clean myself?
“Oh no, Goddess. There won’t be any cleaning. I want my cum leaking out of your cunt all night.”
Chapter 3
The limo pulls up to an estate. A giant house in the middle of nowhere. The lights are on in every window, and we hear music blaring in the large circular driveway.
Alexie pulls me to him and kisses the top of my head.
“What is this place?”
“Remember telling me how much you miss putting on a show?”
I gaze up at him, suspicious. I had told Alexie how I wanted to fuck in front of a crowd, but since the last time we’d done it, I figured it wasn’t something he’d do again. He wanted to murder everyone in the club.
“I remember, but I don’t want to be the reason a bunch of people gets slaughtered.”
Alexie pulls out a long velvet box. “I’m trying to give you the present you want.”
“What’s this?”
“An early Christmas present.”
I take the black box from him and open it. Inside lies a diamond necklace with a giant diamond circle hanging in the middle. “What’s this for?”
Alexie doesn’t say a word. He smiles as he pulls a long diamond chain from his jacket pocket.
“Is that a leash?”
“Why yes, it is.” Alexie removes the choker from the box and wraps it around my neck before clasping it. “You need to be on a leash here. It’s the rule for couples who don’t want to play with others. Basically, it lets everyone know you’re mine, and they aren’t allowed to touch you.”
“And what if they touch me?”
Alexie smiles, a frightening smile that almost appears evil. “Then I have a right to do whatever I want to them.”
We walk toward the large glass doors, which are an oddity with the way the manor was designed. Alexie pulls out a plastic card, much like a credit card, and scans it on the security panel. The doors open wide, and we step inside.
Alexie moves closer, his mouth barely touching the shell of my ear. “Get on your knees, Goddess.”
I turn, and my eyes lock with his. “What?”
“That’s the other rule. And I like the way your stomach looks in that position. It’s fucking hot. It’s my favorite part of your body, and I plan to enjoy it here.”
I look down at my short dress and knee pads. “That’s what these are for.”
Alexie smiles. “Yes. I didn’t want you to hurt your knees.”
I laugh as I get into position. For a fucked-up man, Alexie is oddly sweet. That’s why I love him. No matter how brutal the sex is, he’s always thinking of me. Giving me what I need both physically and emotionally.
He bends, pushing my curls back, and kisses my forehead. “Remember, I’m Daddy here. You have to ask for permission at all times, and you are not to speak to anyone. They have to address me and only me. Once I give you permission, you can proceed.” He stands up tall, exuding power and dominance. “Now, Goddess, where would you like to go?”
“I’d like to go someplace where I can ride your dick all night long.”
Alexie doesn’t say a word. He yanks my chain. I start crawling while he walks behind me.