Page 24 of Bound By My Father's Best Friend

“Come inside me,” I said.

“Moan my name again,” he growled.

“Hector,” I breathed out.

Hector stiffened and came into his hand, grunting and cursing underneath his breath. All while my pussy was pulsing, the warmth gushing inside it and the wetness now coating my thighs. I needed him so badly that I began panting like a freaking dog for him.

“Please. Please. Please. Please. Please, Hector,” I begged.

He stuffed himself back into his pants, walked over to me, and hovered his hand, filled with his cum, millimeters from my cunt. And while he was so close, he made no move to touch me. Not one.

“Please, Hector. Please, give it to me. I need it.” I stared up at him. “Please. Please. Please. Please. Touch me. Use me. Collar me. I need you so badly right now. My body can’t handle it.” The words tumbled out of my mouth before I could stop them, but I meant each word.

I had only really read about Doms collaring their subs, but a couple of weeks ago, Hector had mentioned over messages that he wanted to collar me.

And, God, I wanted it.

Because it’d solve all my problems. Like Evelyn.

Hector stepped closer to me, his dick back in his pants and his free hand in his pocket.

“Please,” I whispered, staring up at him through my lashes. “Collar me.”

“If you want my collar around your neck, you have to earn it.”

“Please, I’ll do anything,” I panted.

After curling his lips into a smirk, he shook his head. “You think you can disrespect me and then ask to be collared? Not show up at Radiant last night and then expect me to fuck you?” He moved closer so his mouth pressed against my ear. “No.”

“Hector,” I cried. “Please.”

“No.”

“Please, Sir.”

Hector stiffened beside me and pushed his bulge against my thigh. “Are we learning?”

I bit back the bratty urge to say no and nodded.

“No.” He lifted my chin with one finger. “I don’t think so.”

“I am,” I said, nodding like a madwoman to convince him. “I’m learning to be a good submissive for you, Sir.” Warmth gathered between my thighs at how close he finally was to me. “I’ll do anything to make you happy. Anything to please my Master.”

Instead of pushing his fingers into me, he stepped away. “Good. You can stay here?—”

“No!” I cried, yanking on the restraints. “You’re supposed to fuck me. Not walk away!”

“I’m not going to fuck you tonight,” he said. “Maybe not tomorrow.”

“Hector,” I whimpered. “Please.”

“I had plans to tie you up and force you to come over and over and over at Radiant last night, but you didn’t want to show up. So, you’re going to take this punishment tonight. And if you don’t get yourself off all night, I’ll think about allowing you to come tomorrow.”

Biting my lip so I wouldn’t tell him off, I glared at him and that stupid smirk.

“So, be a good girl.”

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