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I tentatively picked up the silver item, testing the weight of it. I turned it over and ran my thumb over the green gem that matched the ones in my skull bracelet and snorted at the beauty within such an obnoxious object. “A butt plug.”

Chapter 27 – Lincoln

“Itold you that you’d take me there sometime.” I slid my hands up her bare chest and then undid her bra. “Now be a good girl and put your blindfold on so I can play with my Puppet.”

She snickered, and I saw her eyes instinctively dash to the side like she was going to look at me. “And if I don’t?”

I growled, feeding on her bratty side as I took both of her wrists in my hands and pulled them wide, leaving her vulnerable. “Then I’ll leave you tied open like this somewhere incredibly,” I bit her shoulder and then pulled her arms behind her back, “inconvenient.”

“Mmh,” She hummed, leaning her head back against my shoulder. “Is that supposed to be a threat?”

I grabbed the blindfold and slid it over her head, tightening it around her head so I knew she was completely blind, and then I stood her up between my legs. Having her so close to me, as me, was invigorating and terrifying all in one. But I was ready to have her at my mercy without worrying that she’d kick me out the second she saw who I was.

I undid her pants, sliding them down her legs, followed by the pathetically useless pair of panties that were already wet with her arousal until she was naked before me.

Wearing only my gold chain around her wrist.Fuck.

The first time I saw her wear the black necklace would be my undoing. That would be when I knew she was mine. Truly, unconditionally, mine.

Until then, I’d settle for my brand on her wrist, linking us together in even the slightest way.

I stayed seated behind her and ran my hands over her plump ass and down her thighs. She sighed like she was in a dream and I leaned forward to kiss the small of her back. “Tell me Puppet, have you dreamed of me lately?”

I could hear the smile on her face as she sighed again, “Only when you stay hidden from me. Then I have no choice but to find you in my subconscious.”

“Then fear not, because I’m done hiding from you. I’m never staying away again, whether you like it or not.”

“Mmh, promise?” With a dreamy expression, she turned her head and looked over her shoulder, as if expecting to see me there. “Because I’ll do something stupid again if that’s what it takes to get your attention.”

The fact that she couldn’t see it coming made the sharp crack of my palm on her ass cheek even more rewarding for me, paired with her shrill squeak of surprise and soft moan of pleasure on the end. I stood up, melting my body against hers and consumed every inch of her with my touch until she was panting and clawing at me as I teased her nipples and pussy lips.

“Please, Dane.” She moaned, leaning into me.

“What do you want, Puppet?”

“You.” She dug her nails into my arm and guided my hand lower until my fingers finally brushed up against her clit. “I need to feel you inside of me.”

“You want my cock, baby? You want to feel me deeper than anyone else has ever been?”

“Yes,” She nodded her head in delirium, “I could take you every day and never tire of the way it feels when you first push into me. That second of overwhelming fullness and then pure ecstasy that follows like I’ve been empty my entire life until that moment.”

“Then be a good little Puppet and bend over. I want your hands on your ankles and your legs spread wide so I can play with you.”

“Turn the light off.” She whispered after hesitating a second too long.

I grinned, knowing she was about to get her first lesson in just how fucking sexy she was to change the way she viewed herself. And it was going to push her so far out of her comfort zone.

Kicking the inside of her right foot with my shoe, her feet spread further apart. “You’re blindfolded, what do you care if it’s bright or not?”

“You’re going to be staring at my asshole.” She argued, “I’d appreciate if there was a bit of darkness to buffer out my flaws while you do it.”

“Wrong.” I put one hand on her hip and the other around the back of her neck, forcing her to bend down as she tried to resist. “I’m going to be eating your asshole, not staring at it.” Pushing my groin into her exposed pussy, I spanked her ass once more for the fun of it and then sat down behind her. “Hold on to your ankles, baby.” I slid both hands over her ass cheeks and shook them, growling, “You’re going to forget your own fucking name by the time I’m done with you.”

She protested, simply because she thought she should, but ended on a gasp when I spread her cheeks further and licked her from front to back. “Ah!”

I buried my face between her cheeks and ate her pussy and ass so well, she’d never worry or be self-conscious again. I fucking hungered for her, every inch of her. “That’s my good girl,” I praised and hooked my toe under the ottoman, pulling it over to her. “On your hands and knees, Puppet. So you can take my toy, and then my cock.”

She fell forward on it, bracing her knees on the tufted top, and then arched her back, presenting to me perfectly. “I want to come.”

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