Page 26 of Reignite Me

We stay silent for a while as we get in the zone of our tasks—Lucy mixing drinks, and me down on the floor fixing the leak in the taps.

We usually have someone on call to fix these things, but Lucy strangely only trusts Nick or me to take care of it. Which is completely fine. Plus Forbidden is the best place for Thea’s punishment. Speaking of punishment… Thea should be spread out naked for me. That thought has my dick twitching in my slacks as I finish tightening the last screw.

“All right, that’s all set for you. If you need anything, call Nick. I’m going to be with Thea the rest of the night.”

“Say no more. Go to your girl,” Lucy instructs, shooing me off.

I take the hint and make my way towards the hallway. I weave through the hall to find the door that leads to my girl.

I grab the handle and push my way inside. The lights on the floor are turned on, and I see my little tigress lying naked on the bed for me. And to my surprise, she even has a blindfold on. “I never told you to put that blindfold on. Take it off.”

“But—”

“Don’t make me repeat myself.”

She’s defiant, but she reaches behind her and unties the blindfold, pulling it from her face. My eyes find hers as I unbuckle my belt, walking deeper into the room. I grab the buckle and whip it from the belt loops on my pants so hard there’s a cracking sound through the air. Thea’s eyes flash with a lustful haze, and her tongue pokes out, wetting her lips as her breathing becomes heavy.

“Ryker…” she whispers.

“Hush now, little one. It’s time for your punishment. Lie back.” I drop the belt to the floor then move to the dresser to grab the candle and lighter. Striking the lighter, I watch as the flame flickers awake. I drop the flame over the wick then set the lighter aside.

Holding the candle in my hand, I turn and walk towards the bed, standing over Thea as she starts to quiver, the smell of her arousal thick in the air. God, I love how her body reacts to me. Haven’t even laid a finger on her, and she’s already squirming. Such a beautiful sight.

Dropping a hand to her leg, I trace small circles on her ankle. “Just breathe, little one. I haven’t even started the punishment yet.”

Though as the words leave me, I tilt the candle, allowing the small amount of wax that’s accumulated to drop onto her other leg. A sharp hiss leaves Thea when the wax settles on her skin, but she doesn’t flinch away from the pain. I draw the candle up her leg, the wax painting a perfect line. She whimpers but doesn’t break eye contact, though she comes close.

“Good girl. You’re taking your punishment so well,” I praise. Walking around the bed, I place the candle on the nightstand then turn to her once again. I brush a strand of hair from her face then trail my hand down the length of her body. Starting from her hair, then making my way between the valley of her tits, flattening my hand over her stomach, and gliding it down to land on her pussy.

Using two fingers, I spread her open and rub her clit in slow circles. She’s already dripping wet, which makes her sensitive nerves more vulnerable to my touch. She lets out a breathy moan as I continue, but just as her legs start to shake with the buildup of an orgasm, I stop. Pulling my hand away, I reach for the candle and tip it between her tits and down to her belly button, leaving another streak of wax.

“Shit,” she bites out.

Positioning the candle over one of her nipples, I pinch and roll it between my fingers before allowing the wax to cascade down onto it. Another whimper followed by a moan fills the air. So I do the same to the opposite side. Once both nipples are coated in wax, I set the candle down then finish stripping down to my boxers.

“Spread those legs, tigress. It’s time for my dessert.”

She does as she’s told, allowing me to see how wet she is. Precum is already leaking from my dick, soaking my boxers. Striding over to the end of the bed, I lean down, kissing the inside of her calf, up her inner thigh, then finally to her pussy. I flick my tongue over her clit, tasting her. I groan, savoring her, but only for a moment, and then I start to devour her.

Her hand drops to my hair, pulling on it in an attempt to pull me closer. But I reach up to pull her hand away, laying it flat on the mattress beside us. I continue swirling my tongue from clit to entrance, and her pussy starts to spasm, a clear signal she’s on the verge of her orgasm. That’s my cue to pull away. Looking up at her, I see she’s wearing an unreadable expression.

“I was going to let you come, but I remembered disobedient brats don’t get to.”

She groans in frustration while scrunching her nose. “Ryker, pl-please let me come. I’ll be a good girl and squirt all over your dick,” Thea whines, desperation in her voice.

I ponder it for a moment, when an idea hits me. “You want to show me you can be a good girl? Fine, have it your way.”

Thea’s eyes light up in surprise. She didn’t think I’d actually allow this. Then again, she doesn’t know what’s coming.

“You’re going to ride this fat dick, but when your pussy tightens around me, you have to pour the wax on yourself where I tell you to.”

“Yes, sir,” she answers.

Stripping out of my boxers, I move around the side of the bed. When I make it to the edge, I swipe the head of my dick with my thumb and wipe it on Thea’s lips.

“Taste me, little one,” I say as I lie down, pulling her onto me.

She positions herself on top of me and, in an agonizingly slow motion, slides down on me.

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