Page 15 of Domination

“Uh-huh.” She nods, and her hair covers her face like a drape.

Without warning, I lift her onto my desk and scoot my chair forward, allowing me to position myself between her open legs and cage her in.

“Ask,” I demand, then wince at my deep growl.

She pushes her hair behind her ears. “Why?”

“Why what?”

“Why do you want a contract with me?”

I sigh heavily. “I already told you. I want to fuck you.” She bites her bottom lip again, and I swear I almost erupt in my pants.

“Stop biting your bottom lip. Otherwise, I’ll spank your ass even more than I planned on doing.”

Her eyes widen and her blush deepens. “I-I’m not a child.”

I chuckle loudly. “Damn right you’re not.” I trail my hand up her hip and over the swell of her tit, reveling in the way her nipple peaks beneath my touch. “I want the contract as security. In the past, I’ve had women attempt to blackmail me.” She gasps, but I continue. “And I really don’t want to put a bullet in your pretty little head for blackmailing me.”

“I wouldn’t.” She shakes her head, and I want to crash my lips against her and plead with her to sign.

“Any more questions?”

“Watersports?” she asks.

I lean back in my chair and detach from her. “We can work up to that.”

Her eyebrows furrow. “I don’t understand.”

I chuckle at her innocence. “It’s piss play, Little Pet.”

Her blue eyes widen. “Piss play?” Then her eyebrows shoot up, and her nose wrinkles. “Like peeing on me?”

“Or in you.” I shrug.

“In me?” Her eyes widen further, and her mouth falls open.

“Hmm,” I muse while dragging a finger over my lip, imagining swiping the tip of my dripping cock over her tight little nipple, then sucking the remnants from her.

“Like, actually inside me?”

My cock swells at the thought.

“Yes, then fucking you with my piss still warm inside your tight little hole.” I nod.

“T-that’s something you like.” It’s more of a statement than a question, and I grin before meeting her eyes.

“I like a lot of things, Little Pet. But yes, I’d like to fuck my little pet with warm piss inside her pussy.”

Talking about it sends me into a frenzy. Fuck, I need her.

I push back on my chair and stand, forcing myself between her legs. Then I take a hold of the back of her head, tangling my hand in her hair, and slam my lips down on hers, giving her no choice but to give my tongue access to her mouth and allow me to devour her.

When I finally pull back, she’s breathless and panting, my boxers are soaked in pre-cum, and I have a feral need to slam inside her pussy. “Sign the contract,” I grunt out.

Her tongue trails out over her lips, and she swallows. “Okay.”

“Now!” I glance at the papers on the desk, and her eyes follow.

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