Page 20 of Innocence
That all changed the second I walked into the room and heard her quiet groan. Suddenly, the only annoyances I saw were the clothes preventing me from enjoying the view.
I plucked the handcuff keys off my dresser and cocked my hip against the wall. She knew I was there, watching her chest shake with shallow breaths.
I stood there, silently sliding my eyes over the curves of her delicate body. Her thighs trembled with each puff of air blowing through her auburn hair, fanned out in a curtain of exhaustion. Her desperation was so thick, I could taste it on the tip of my tongue.
“Please,” her beautiful whimper shot straight to my hardening dick.
I tipped my head, pulling my gaze over her hip and down to her tiny feet. Toes dancing around, trying to alleviate some of the strain on her arms.
“Please what, Pet?”
“Please.”
My eyes locked on a bead of sweat twisting a wet trail down her quivering stomach to the inside of her thigh. Leaving a wet spot next to the pink bow on her white panties. I licked my lips and pushed off the wall to saunter across the room.
Not too fast. I wanted to enjoy the moment. Take time to absorb the first chink in her armor. While it wasn’t my favorite break, it was the most significant. This was the moment her walls would start to crumble.
That was when I could really dig in and begin to etch myself into her soul.
“It hurts.”
I twirled the keys around my finger and leaned in to take a deep breath. Inhaling her sweat and misery. “I’m sure it does.”
“Why are you doing this?”
Why was I doing this? Because she was a means to an end. Because she was asking for it, hiding in the dark with the monsters. But mostly because…
I petted the back of her head and whispered, “I like to defile innocent little things.” I cupped her chin and lifted her head up, watching her eyes droop shut in exhaustion. “It gets my cock hard.”
When her chin quivered, popping her plump bottom lip out, I couldn’t take it anymore. My fingers made quick work of my belt, giving me enough room to reach in my pants and pull my dick out.
Tears dripped down Kya’s closed eyes as I stroked myself from root to tip, tightening my grip and picking up pace with her quiet pleas.
I threaded my hand through her hair, dampness from her sweat coating my fingers the harder I tugged. My cock throbbed in my furiously pumping hand.
The growl that rumbled through my chest was nothing short of feral as I slid my tongue up the column of her neck, enjoying every salty tinge that exploded in my mouth. My balls grew heavy, begging to be released.
“Look at me, Pet.” I grazed my lips over the shell of her ear and whispered, “Open your pretty eyes.”
Kya pressed her lips together and gave a small defiant shake.
Her insolence pissed me off. I wanted to look in her eyes when I came.
“If you don’t open your eyes,” I leaned in close enough to inhale her sobs, “then I’m going to take your tight little cunt right now.”
Finally she forced her lids to lift, giving me the fear in her lavender depths. I gritted through the spark of pleasure shooting up my spine, and sprayed my release on her stomach.
All while staring in her eyes, so she could see there was nowhere to go. This was her life. She was mine.
But did my pet break? No. She didn’t even bend. Hatred that had my dick stiffening as I tucked myself away, filled her glare. Dancing across her features in sharp, wrathful lashes.
“You’re sick,” she snarled.
I smirked.There’s that defiant little brat I knew was in there.
“You should be nicer to the person that holds the keys to your cage,” I tsked, and reached up to free her wrists. When her body dropped into my arms, limp, loose and compliant, I couldn’t help but add, “Didn’t we have this conversation already?”
I had no doubt that every ounce of strength she had left went into the look she gave me in return.
