“That he’s dangerous,” I murmured, my voice soft but firm. “Just like I told you. But you were too stubborn to listen, weren’t you?”
Her cheeks flamed, and she looked away, but I caught her chin, forcing her to meet my gaze.
“I said I was sorry,” she whispered.
“And I believe you,” I said, brushing my thumb over her lower lip. “But you still need to understand that this world isn’t a game. When I tell you to stay out of something, it’s not a suggestion. It’s a command.”
She nodded, her breath coming in shallow gasps as my hand trailed down her neck, my touch light but deliberate.
“Tonight, baby girl, you’re going to learn exactly what it means to belong to me, even if that means I need to punish you when you’re a bad girl who thinks she can go off and do things on her own without her daddy,” I said in a near whisper.
Her eyes opened wide, and she swallowed hard.
“I understand, Daddy,” she mumbled, but her voice was trembling with every word.
She was afraid.
She should be.
CHAPTER 23
Amy
I could feel my arousal dripping down my thighs. The whole time Aleksei had been gone, the horrid little clamp teased my clit, vibrating on and off and endlessly edging me toward an orgasm I could never quite reach. My pussy still burned from the flat of his hand and my nipples ached, hot and heavy from the clamps on them too.
It felt like he had been gone for so long.
Now he was here, standing above me, his eyes dark and full of unspoken promise.
He reached out, his fingers grazing over my nipple, and I moaned softly, the sensation shooting straight to my core. He tugged at the clamp, and the pressure increased until all I could do was take the biting pain and whine.
“Are you ready for Daddy’s cock, baby girl?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whimpered.
“Then beg for it,” he commanded.
I looked up at him, and his expression was one of complete control. It sent a shiver through me, and I knew there was no turning back now.
If I was going to get any release tonight, it would be on his terms. I bit my lip and met his gaze.
“Please fuck me, Daddy. I’ve been such a bad girl and I need you to teach me a lesson with your cock.”
I watched him as he stood over me, his dark eyes unreadable, but the intensity in them sent a shiver down my spine. The tension between us was electric, crackling in the air like a live wire. His fingers grazed my skin, feather-light, as he moved to the edge of the bed.
“Daddy…please,” I whispered, but he didn’t respond.
Instead, he leaned down, his hands moving to the silk rope at my ankles. The ties were snug, but his fingers worked with practiced ease, loosening the knots with a slow, deliberate precision. The moment my legs were free, I stretched instinctively, but the relief was short-lived.
Before I could process what was happening, his hands were on my hips, flipping me onto my stomach with a firm but gentle motion. A startled gasp escaped me, and my cheek pressed against the soft sheets as I felt his hands guide me up, positioning me up on my hands and knees.
“Daddy,” I tried again, my voice shaky, but his hand slid down my back, a soothing yet commanding gesture that made my words falter.
“Shh, baby girl,” he murmured, his voice low and steady. “You’re not going anywhere.”
The silk ropes around my wrists remained tight, holding me firmly in place as I tried to steady my breathing. My heart was pounding, the heat in my cheeks spreading down my neck, pooling low in my belly.
The vulnerability of this position wasn’t lost on me. My hands bound, my ass high in the air, he could see everything.