Page 10 of The Vicious Defender

"Please," I beg.

He spanks me again, and I moan, the sound reverberating against the tiles.

"Such a good girl," he praises.

He keeps spanking me, and I lose count of the times his hand comes down on my ass. All I know is that it feels so, so good.

"Fuck, angel," he curses.

His hand slides between my legs, and he presses his palm against my pussy. I moan, pushing against him, and he starts rubbing my clit.

"Xavier," I whimper.

"Come, angel," he whispers. "Let me hear how good it feels."

"It feels so good," I cry out. "So good, Master."

"Fuck, you're soaked," he growls.

"All for you, Master," I whimper.

"Come for me, Tallulah," he orders, his fingers sliding inside me.

"I'm going to come, Master," I whimper.

"Come on, baby," he growls. "Give me that cum."

His fingers curl inside me, hitting the right spot, and I cry out. The orgasm washes over me, making me shudder and shake. My legs are trembling, and I'm struggling to stay upright.

"Xavier," I gasp.

"Shh," he whispers, rubbing my clit.

"Too much," I protest.

"Shh, angel," he murmurs.

He keeps teasing my sensitive clit, and another orgasm rips through me. I scream, bucking against him, my legs shaking.

"Good girl," he praises.

Chapter One

Xavier

2 months later

I've always been goodat domesticating wild things, so it's no surprise that Tallulah has come to flourish under my cruel rule as well.In a way, she's just like Zeus and Hades. They could be ferocious, but they all bend their knee to the same Master – me.

My little ward has committed to me fully after admitting her love for me, and she’s embraced her life as my living pet. I can do anything I want to her now, and I'm fully taking advantage of it.

There's only one thing left for me to do. One final nail in the coffin – Tallulah’s parents… Ruining my nephew's life is going to bring me much pleasure.

I'm going to invite them here for the official, public wedding, which I've planned haphazardly, as fast as possible. I don't care about the details, because I've made her mine already, anyway. I don't care about the dress, the shoes, the cake or the flowers. AllI want is to put a ring on my ward’s finger, so she can stop acting like she ever belonged anywhere else but in my arms, and on my lap, and have her parents witness true domination.

I've spared no expense. This time, money will have to take care of the sentiment behind my unspoken feelings for Mrs. Tallulah Gunn.

The lavish wedding event is planned for a week from now, and I'm flying Heath and Rain in to witness it. We're going to be staying in my house. I've advised them not to bring their daughter. Mathilda is too young for the kind of debauchery I have in mind for my wedding to their daughter.A Gatsby-themed party is not the place for Mathilda, who shivers at the mere sight of me.

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