My hands strained against the ropes, my body trembling as I tried my best to keep still.
It wasn’t easy. Not only was my hands tied above my head, my feet were tied to either sides of the bedposts, leaving me vulnerable and exposed to his dark gaze.
Try as I might I couldn’t shut my legs.
The blindfold was off my eyes now but I couldn’t decide if that was a good thing or not.
His eyes raked shamelessly over my sore body, drinking in the sight of me. If I wasn’t bare already, he could have been undressing me with his lust filled gaze.
Advancing slowly and deliberately towards me, he crawled in between my legs, never once breaking eye contact.
Grasping my hips tightly, his fingers slightly digging in, he slowly and torturously lowered his mouth on my core.
“Please no”I whispered, my voice hoarse from the crying and screaming.
No matter how many times he pleasured me in the most delicate part of my body, I never did get used to it. Not now, not before.
And even though my traitorous body was screaming at me to let him do whatever he wanted with me, the stubborn side of me refused to give him the satisfaction of giving in.
He wanted to it play a game.
Fine by me.
Because I was just as determined to win.
He raised an eyebrow, mock surprise and amusement overtaking his handsome features.
“Last time I checked I was the Dom and you were my pitiful, weak submissive. I don’t remember taking orders or even listening to what you had to say”
The tears threatened to spill out, my heart stinging with his harsh words and cold attitude.
My eyes fluttered shut. His words hit me deep and he knew it.
“Besides,” he drawled out, the corners of his mouth lifting into a slow smirk as he gently blew against my core. That gesture alone had me quivering, as he smirked in triumph at my response.
“As much as you adamantly refuse and deny my touch, you know your delectable body craves for it.
And I’ve decided that I will listen to your body because I think your body has been a lot more truthful than you have, don’t you think?”
Before I had chance to reply he buried his face between my legs. My protests turned into moans as I tried my up most best to hold my gasps in.
His fingers dug into my hip bones, his right hand spreading my folds as I felt his tongue brush furiously against my clit.
My back involuntarily arched against the bed, as I writhed beneath him. The feel of his tongue running along from my clit to my entrance had me trembling.
A soft moan escaped my lips as I tried not to fall prey to his vicious attack on the most intimate part of my body. I had a hard time keeping still, every brush and caress of his rough tongue against my smooth flesh almost had me coming.
But Yassen barely allowed me to move. A soft growl left his throat as he suddenly stopped licking me, and cupped my sex with both hands, squeezing so tightly it was almost painful.
His voice came out as a snarl, raw anger burning in his clear blue eyes.
“Stop moving Jack!” He ordered, his eyes narrowed dangerously.
“This is not for you pleasure. This- he squeezed my core again tightly and I gasped from the pain. “Belongs to me and I will do whatever I want with it. Understood?”
He demanded. My voice shook as I whispered faintly “yes”
A cry of pain left my lips as Yassen struck the underside of my right breast. “Yes what?” He challenged, his eyes glinting.
I swallowed, holding tears back as I choked out “yes master!”
…
Present day
I walked briskly, my heels clicking on the tiled floors. My heart thudded violently against my chest but I tried to control it.
We’re over.
This happened almost six months ago.
You have changed.
He has also probably changed.
Just stop stressing and get on with it.
By the time I reached his office door, my head was buzzing with what ifs.
I straightened my skirt, my heart still beating irregularly as I raised my hand and knocked softly on the door.
I could hear some muffling and moving around, and then voices murmuring inaudibly.
I tapped my foot wondering who was inside with him when I heard a husky voice call out
“Come in”
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