Page 183 of Tempting All The Way

“Dani, your pussy is mine. Your heart is mine. You are mine. No matter where you run, you’ll always be mine, little girl. Tell me,” Alistair says.

“I’m yours, sir,” I reply.

“Yes, little girl, you took away my favourite toy for a whole week. And for that, I’m going to punish you.”

“I’m sorry, sir,” I say, and I mean it.

“You want to be a good girl for me, Dani?” Alistair’s hand strokes my cheek.

“Yes. I am your good girl,” I tell him.

“But you’ve been bad. Running away is bad, little girl,” he says. “Come here. Bend yourself over my knee.” He pats his thigh.

I walk over to him. I know I have to do this. I want to do this. I position myself across his lap. Alistair lifts the back of my skirt to expose my ass.

“You’re not wearing panties. Where are your panties, little girl?” he questions.

“I—ow!” I cry out as an open palm swats my skin. “I forgot, sir,” I tell him.

“You forgot?” Another slap punctuates his words.

The sting soon morphs into a pleasure that radiates within my core. I can feel myself getting wetter. “Ow, I’m sorry,” I cry out as another slap lands on my rear.

“I know you are,” Alistair says, trailing a finger across my wet folds. A moan escapes me as he inserts a finger. It’s been too long. I need to feel him fill me. I push my hips up, trying to get more of those fingers inside me. His other hand pushes down on my back. “Don’t move,” he tells me as he continues to slowly drag that one digit in and out of my hole. “Do you have any idea how much I missed this cunt?” he asks.

“No, sir.” I shake my head.

“A fucking lot,” he says, withdrawing his finger. He pulls me into his arms and throws me down on the bed. “I’m going to make up for lost time. I’m going to be fucking you all week. Don’t expect to leave this bed, little girl. I need you.” He hovers over me, stroking his cock in his hand.

“Yes, please. I want you.” I open my legs as wide as I can, an unspoken invitation.

“I love you, Dani. Don’t ever fucking leave me again,” he says before thrusting into me. Hard.

“Oh god, I won’t,” I cry out as he increases his punishing rhythm, fucking me like he’s trying to prove a point to both of us. “Shit, Alistair, I’m going to…” Just as I’m about to fall over that cliff, he pulls out and climbs off the bed.

“What? What are you doing?” I ask.

“Did you think I was going to let you come, little girl? You left me wanting for a whole week. I’m going to do the same to you. Make yourself comfortable, because I’m going to be edging you for the foreseeable future.” He smirks down at me.

“No, please. Alistair, no. You can’t do this.” Then I hear something click. I go to sit upright in bed when my arm is tugged backwards.

What the hell?

I glance up and find my wrist handcuffed. I look back to Alistair, my eyes wide. Except he’s not there. I scan the dark room, then peer down at myself. I’m wearing my pyjamas. It’s not real. I sigh in relief until I move my arm and it still doesn’t budge.

“Did you miss me, little girl?”

I jump at the sound of Alistair’s deep, husky voice in my ear. “What the hell, Alistair? Uncuff me!” I yell at him.

“I will, but not yet.”

“Why? Why the hell are you in my house? Get out and take your fucking rainbow with you. Actually, here’s a thought. Why don’t you give them to that woman I saw in your office? You know, as a thank you for that blow job she was giving you,” I seethe at him. My stomach rolls at the memory. It literally makes me sick to think of him being with another woman.

“I’ll leave, after you hear me out,” he demands, as if he has any right.

“I don’t need to hear you out. There is no way you can convince me you’re not a cheating piece of?—”

His hand covers my mouth and I bite down on the meat of his palm. “Fuck, Dani.” He drops his arm and shakes it out. “I just want to talk, and I want you to fucking listen,” he says.

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