Both Scarlett and Pix are stunned at my words which gives me an opening to steal my girl back from the vultures who keep trying to take her from me.
I grab her arm, pulling her into my chest. Her body instantly moulds to mine, just like it always does whenever I hold her close. I bend down bringing my mouth close to her ear, sniggering as I feel her shiver under my touch.
“You think you can spend all night teasing me with another guy and expect me not to react?” My chuckle is low, eliciting another shiver from her.
“That’s not how this game works Princess. You are mine. No other man apart from the five of us is allowed to touch you. Do you understand?”
Scarlett nods but I shake my head.
“Words, Princess.”
“Yes Pike, I understand.”
“Good girl,” I mutter as I slowly move her around to face me. I tilt her chin up as I smile down with her. It's not the kind smile she was expecting.
The Pike that kneels at her every will is gone.
The face she is greeted with is fuelled by malice.
“But you’ve been a bad girl tonight. Do you know what bad girls get, Scarlett?”
She shakes her head and whispers, “No.”
“They get punished.”
I bend down, throwing Scarlett over my shoulder. I chuckle as she squeals. Her punches to my back and ass fuel the need inside me to see her punished.
I turn back to Pix as Scarlett keeps up her ire, doing her best to dislodge herself from my hold.
“Good seeing you, Pix.”
I turn down hallway after hallway, finally coming to the back of Pinks’, a place I know not many people frequent, especially not when they are as busy as they are tonight. I place Scarlett down and immediately push her up against the wall.
“Keep fighting me, Scarlett. It’ll only make your punishment that more delicious.”
Scarlett sneers at me as she crosses her arms over her chest.
I throw my head back and laugh, “Ah so we’ve decided to be a brat tonight have we?”
She sticks her tongue out at me in answer.
“On your knees now.”
She shakes her head.
I slam my hand into the wall beside her, delight filling my chest as she flinches.
“You want to stick that tongue out at me, I suggest you get down on your knees and put it to good use.”
Scarlett’s eyes heat but I still see the defiant little brat holding strong. I press a hand down on her head and push down so she is forced to her knees. She eventually understands that I won’t relent, eventually falling the rest of the way.
She sits on her heels in front of me, looking up with those beautiful blue eyes of hers that have captured my soul.
“See, what a good girl. You look so fucking pretty on your knees in front of me. I wonder just what you will look like with my cock down your throat as you choke on it.”
The heat in Scarlett’s eyes flare as she looks down, coming face to face with my cock that’s painfully trapped behind my zipper.
Like the desperate little slut I know she is deep down, she unclips my belt, letting the ends hang open as she slowly unclips the button of my jeans and pulls down my fly.