Page 48 of Innocence
My brows knit. What did I care if she was sore? I took it easy on her last night. Once she’d calmed down, that is. I did my part. Took my time and helped her relax so it wouldn’t hurt as much. Which is more than anyone else had gotten from me.
I even gave her a nice place to sleep. This was my room, and my bed. I didn’t share it. The only time a woman came in here was when I wanted to play.
Why is she here then?
I rolled my eyes over the curve of her hip, thinking about last night. It was so sweet, the way she pressed her lips to my cheek. An innocent touch that drove me wild. Not because I liked it, but because I liked it too much. Perhaps that was why I held her in the bath after, and then gently lulled her to sleep?
I tipped my head at the sleeping beauty next to me. Was my pet playing a game? Trying to make me feel something for her?
Well, it wouldn’t work. Women didn’t fuck with my head. I fucked with theirs. And Kya Caruthers was no different.
I tore the blanket off the bed and pushed myself up. It was time to remind my timid little captive who was in charge.
“Huh?” Kya murmured while fluttering her eyes open.
I rolled her on her back and crawled over her. “Good morning, Pet.”
The gasp that slipped past her lips throbbed through my dick. It took a second for her to realize what was happening, but when she did, I couldn’t help but smirk at the spark of fear in her wide eyes.
“W-what are you doing?”
She still didn’t get how things went around here.
“Whatever I want,” I sighed, and slid my hand down her chest.
My pet had magnificent breasts. A perfect handful of supple flesh, with little nipples the same color as her lips. I rolled one of her pert little nubs between my thumb and finger, loving the way her breath shallowed in response. She didn’t want to like it–the grimace on her face made that evident–but she did.
I gave her nipple a small pinch and chuckled when her palms flattened on my chest in a rather pathetic shove. I outweighed her by at least a hundred pounds.
Poor little thing didn’t stand a chance. It was cute that she tried though. Especially when I wedged my knee between her thighs.
Her pouty lips parted, spilling out a strangled, “No.”
“Did you just say no to me?” I tsked and grabbed her arms, pinning them to the bed.
Her eyes really went wide then. I’d told her what would happen if she said no to me again. My eyes landed on her mouth, parted with her stuttered gasps. As delectable as her lips would look wrapped around my cock, I wanted something else.
“Spread your legs.”
Her tight cunt was heating up my knee, making my balls ache. But she didn’t listen. Her thighs clamped around my knee as a tear dripped from her lavender eyes.
“Now, Pet,” I barked out, angry that the drop gliding down her face bothered me.
“It hurts.”
“I don’t give a fuck if it hurts.” Except, I did. A twang echoed through my chest. It was slight and faded, but still loud enough to further irritate me.
Finally, she followed my instructions. Her legs slowly parted. I watched her face twist and wondered how much willpower she had to muster? The way her body moved, and the tiny expressions that washed across her features intrigued me.
For someone who’d spent her life hiding from the world, she gave a lot away. Did she realize how easily I could read her?
“Wider,” I ordered, while glancing down at the small gap between her legs. I wanted to see her cunt open and spread wide.
Kya’s body started to tremble as she forced her legs another inch apart.
Still not good enough.
“Pet…” I stopped when my eyes met hers.
