Page 34 of Clawed
“I’ll have my revenge, Hannah, but I’ll also look after you, care for you, and make sure all of those dark desires you harbor are met.”He chuckled, remembering the fantasies she’d told Saul about.Hannah’s mind might have been even dirtier than his.“And in return, do you know what I need from you?”
Her heated face shifted at his side.“To obey you, Mr.Lawes, sir?”
“Yes, to obey me.”It was a good answer, but not the one he’d been looking for.
“But also to serve me, little girl.”He smoothed back her hair and ensured their gazes met.“I want you towantto serve me.”
She swallowed, evidently contemplating how best to answer.
Clever girl.
Hannah knew him well enough already to know what a flippant answer would earn her, and it wasn’t anything she’d like.
“I know that’s not how you feel right now.”Her petulant display when he’d gagged her had more than illuminated the point, a performance he still needed to punish her for.“But you will...with time.”
He was certain of it.
The crease that appeared in her brow conveyed her difference of opinion.“I-I don’t know what to say, Mr.Lawes, sir.”
He laughed softly, loving her timid reaction, while still cognizant that it wasn’t the real Hannah.“Then say nothing.In fact, I have a better use for your mouth.”
Releasing the side of her face, he signaled to the ground by his feet.“Back in your place now.You know where you belong.”
Her gaze returned to his fleetingly before she crawled around to the front of the chair and lowered herself in front of him.She was so fucking hot, he couldn’t stop staring as she pressed her palms against the cheap flooring.
“These shoes aren’t the caliber I’ve been used to.”He sighed, trying not to dwell on how his fortunes had changed.Losing his profession was another consequence of her courtroom shenanigans.“They could use a polish.”
It was taking every ounce of his willpower not to just pounce on her and take what he wanted, but he was determined to take things slowly, to enjoy her and ease her back into the depths of his depraved demands.She’d already had to deal with the realities of her abduction since she’d woken up.He’d master her completely, but that didn’t mean he had to be a relentless brute.
“Get down there and clean them for me.”
Her mouth parted as though she was going to protest, but only his name squeaked from it.“Mr.Lawes?”
She caught her bottom lip between her white teeth, and fleetingly, he admired how straight her incisors were.She must, he realized, have found another dentist to work on them in his absence, the deed stinging like betrayal.
“You heard me.”Leaning toward her burning face, he articulated the words.“I want your tongue on my shoe leather,” he explained curtly, as she lowered.“Now.”
Reaching for his cup, he settled back in his chair as she set to work, rearranging his swelling erection.The frantic licking noises coming from the floor were sublime, ratcheting his glee until even the peeling paint of the room in the suffocating little house couldn’t bring him down.
