Page 19 of Cruel Master

“You ignored me,” I said, my voice breathless as I slid two fingers back into my entrance. “I was bored.”

“Bored?” Gaven hummed in the back of his throat. “Bad things happen when you’re bored, it seems. You forget your place.”

“What is my place?” I asked, continuing the ministrations of my hands. “To be a toy you put in the closet?” I forced a laugh as I craned my head back a bit and thrust my chest out. His eyes snap to my tits. Good, just what I wanted. “The toy wants to play with herself. So, why can’t she? Her Master doesn’t seem all that interested anyway.”

“Her Master is not done punishing her.” Gaven’s low growl sent tingles through my body.

I panted, thrusting my fingers into my hole as my orgasm threatened to overwhelm me. “Then perhaps he should get off his ass and get it over with,” I gritted out.

“Is that what you want, Angel?” Gaven asked. “You want me to punish you?”

“I want my freedom,” I said. “But since I can’t have that…” My fingers sped up, circling my clit as I fucked my own pussy. I added a third digit and stretched the three of them apart as I whimpered.

The room was quiet. The only sound that could be heard were the squelches of my fingers fucking my pussy and the low breaths and moans that escaped me. Waiting was impossible. My orgasm was almost there. I was on the edge, just one more little pinch of my clit would send me over the edge, and yet, still, Gaven hadn’t stopped me. He hadn’t even tried to.

“Are you really going to just watch?” The words were barely a whisper, practically a plea.

He arched a brow. There was something to be said for this scene between us—me, nude, fingering myself before him as he stood at the end of the bed, completely clothed. The dark fabric of his suit cut against his frame, making him appear darker in the room than he would have been, had the light been on.

When I’d started this play, there had been light pouring in through the windows, but now—the sun had set and darkness had invaded.

“I’m giving you what you want, precious,” Gaven replied coolly. “I’m waiting for you to finish. I hope you make it good, too, love. Because it’ll be the last orgasm you have for quite a while.”

My hands slowed at those words and, finally, he moved. Gaven left the end of the bed and strode around to the side. “Oh no,” he said, reaching out and grabbing ahold of my wrist as he pushed my hands back between my legs. “Finish what you started.”

“I want you to do it,” I whimpered.

“No.”

I blinked at the denial, surprised. “No?”

“That’s right,” he said. “I won’t be helping you to defy me. If you want to come, then you’ll have to fuck your cunt yourself.”

Anger whipped through me. “You think I can’t make myself come without your help?” I pushed my fingers back into my pussy.

“I never said you couldn’t,” Gaven replied. “In fact, I’m sure you’re very close, aren’t you, my needy little girl?”

His filthy words poured into my ears, making me shiver as I stroked myself, moving faster than before. My throat grew raw with the harshness of my breaths, but I didn’t care. Sparks were already dancing against the inside of my flesh.

Gaven leaned over as his hand sank into my hair. He moved up from my neck, his fingers spanning outward before he gripped it suddenly tight and I cried out at the fire that it lit within me as pain rocketed through my skull.

“Go on now, Angel,” Gaven insisted. “Fuck your greedy little cunt and come all over the bed.I dare you.”

My teeth clinked against each other as I clenched all over, and my orgasm bloomed in my lower belly. My limbs shook as it crashed into me and a low moan spilled out. Wetness gushed out of my pussy and over my fingers as I finally slowed down and just let myself ride the tidal wave of pleasure.

My body coiled with the wash of ecstasy and the sensation of Gaven’s hand in my hair as he watched me come undone. The sweet release of it waned, and moments later, as my eyes opened and looked up to meet Gaven’s angry gaze, I realized just how dangerous the game I’d started was.

I’d teased and taunted a lion and now, he was pissed. And hungry.

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GAVEN

The second Angel’s eyes opened after her orgasm and she looked up to meet my gaze, I made my move. Using my hold on her hair, I pulled her from the bed. She gasped and cried out as I tightened my grasp, and though she stumbled a bit as her feet hit the floor, she managed to get them under her rather quickly.

I strode from the room, dragging her behind me as we entered the bathroom. Once there, I finally released her—shoving her into the wide, glass shower.

She thought she could taunt me?I would show her exactly what happened to little girls who thought they had control over their Masters.

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