Page 66 of Darkness Falls

"What the hell? No. You can't be serious."

He closes the distance between us again with a face so stern it would bring even the strongest person to their knees. "I think you know me well enough by now to know I'm almost always serious."

"Seb, I'm not having sex with you here. It's dirty." I gesture around the room in disgust.

"You will be, too, when I'm done with you. You'll be a messy slut dripping with my come. Take off your clothes, Callie, or I'll punish you. How badly do you want to be punished?" He raises a brow, and I know he's serious.

I don't even know what the fuck I'm doing as I look him in the eyes and free my body of every piece of clothing. He grabs something from the bed that I don't get sight of before he walks behind me and leans down to whisper in my ear.

"Hands behind your back, fuck toy."

My knees go weak, and I blindly comply, placing my hands behind my back. A soft fabric encompasses my wrists, and I already know he's binding them back there. I'm thankful it's nothing harshlike rope. I try to turn to look over my shoulder and see exactly what he's using, but he holds me in place.

"Stay."

"What are you doing?" I question, but he continues his task by tightening both of the bindings around my wrists. When he finally steps back and moves to stand in front of me, I try to pull at my arms, but the cuffs have them firmly in place.

"Let's go over some rules while I have your attention because when you're with me, there will be rules," he says with a domineering gaze.

I'm feeling a little bratty, so I challenge him. "I'm not really a fan of rules," I smile, and while I'm joking around, there is a bit of sincerity with my words.

"Quit trying to be a brat, or you’ll be punished for it," he states firmly, and a chill runs down my spine.

"I like punishments," I say, and he closes the space between us by wrapping a hand around my waist.

"My punishments and Barrett's punishments are not the same. Are you sure you want to test those limits the first time I’m inside you?"

I take a moment to consider this. On the one hand, I would really like to see exactly what he's talking about. It could be fun. On the other hand, is today really the day for that? I don't know how much time the two of us have. For now, I fall in line. "No."

"No, what?"

"No, sir." I smile.

"Good. Are you ready for the rules?" He leans and nibbles at my earlobe.

"Yes, sir," I say, watching him pull back from my face with eyes bright and excited. He loves my submission.

"Rule number one, you already know. You call me Sir."

I nod. "Yes, sir."

"Rule number two, you give me control unless you want to be punished. The only exception is the one free pass I gave you the other day; however, today is not a day when you can use that."

"Yes, sir."

"The third and final rule is the most important. If you are ever uncomfortable, you will use your safe word. If you can't speak, you will snap your fingers twice, and I will immediately stop whatever I'm doing."

"Yes, sir."

"Now that we have established all of that, get on your knees and open your dirty mouth." I hesitate for a moment, remembering we are in a disgusting motel. He grips my chin firmly. "I wasn't asking."

Chapter 30

Sebastian

Callie slowly lowers herself to her knees in front of me, giving me the submission I crave. I know she doesn't want to, and the fact that she does it anyway makes my cock twitch. She looks up with those shimmering hazel eyes, and I reach down to caress her cheek before giving it a light tap.

"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue." I watch as she obeys perfectly.

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