Chapter 106: Will You Be Good For Me?

Chapter 106: Will You Be Good For Me?

Abigail

His praising words made it harder for me to not drag him with me to the closest secluded spot. I will never understand how this man has such power. I was too caught up in my thoughts to feel his hand start a new route. Luckily, my reflexes had returned to life and I stopped him before he reached his destination.

“Have you forgiven what I told you?” 

He turned me around all of a sudden and now we were in our original position. We moved in sync with the other couple and he glanced over the crowd for a moment.

“It is adorable that you have so much attitude just because of that bet.” He said, looking down at me.

“Don't forget who is in charge.” A chuckle passed my lips.

“Things change, roll with them.” I said back.

“You don't know what you are doing, angel.”

“You will be surprised at what I can do.”

***
After a full night of socializing and sexual tension, we were on the road again, on our way back home. Four guards were driving behind us while we were in the front. The low sound of the radio was all that could be heard, not a word had been said since we left five minutes ago. He usually got like this when he didn't get what he wanted. He had made a move on me several times tonight but I had rejected every single one and I can only imagine how painfully hard his dick had to be.

It was now dark outside, with only the streetlights and the woken building by the road on lights. It was actually beautiful in the city during the night, especially by the coast.

“You are awfully quiet.” He suddenly said, I turned my head to him and met his gaze for a second until he returned it to the road.

“Maybe, I am just thinking about the things I want to do to you tonight.” I muttered, he let out a displeased sound but didn't bother to say anything back.

The rest of the ride was quiet, but not an awkward silence. More of a, I am in my own head. We walked into the house only half an hour later. I walked in first but barely got inside before I was pushed up against the wall. He held a hand around my throat and with his face only inches away from mine, he spoke.

“Remember that this is a one-time thing. I don't give up control easily.” His tone was firm and serious.

To some, it might seem like a ridiculous thing. Like, it was just sex, right? But it is more than just sex. He was used to steering every second and millimeter of his life by himself. During sex, you are vulnerable, weak but not him. He always had the upper hand and now he has lost it.

“We will see about that.” I teased with a smile.

“You gave in so easily for this, I almost think this is what you really want.”

His hand was forcing my chin up and his grip around my throat was still and tight. He gazed down at me without uttering a word. The muscle in his jawline flexed and I was close to thinking he might bail on the whole thing. I didn't want to push him too hard.

“Careful,” he threatened slowly, squeezing my throat to remind me of my place.

“You are just going to add more pain to your punishment.” 

I couldn't stop myself from laughing lightly, my eyes dropped to his lips and a smug smile painted my mouth. I looked into his eyes again.

“Punishment? For what, bring out the submissive side of you?” I continued pushing him, he didn't say a word.

“Listen,” I said in a seductively low tone.

“If you wanted me to fúck you, you could just have said so. There is no shame in wanting to be dominated.”

His annoyed frown depended and he released his grip on my throat with a slight push. Gosh, it was so fucking fun to see him this pissed. I felt even more cocky about the fact that I was the first and only one to have him on his knees. It was a fascinating sight to see. I flattened out his tie that rested on his chest and straightened the collar of his shirt. Standing up on my toes, I moved my mouth right next to his ear.

“I will have so much fun using your dick tonight, daddy.” 

*****
Luciano POV

With my back against the door, she pushed me into our bedroom, not pulling away from the demonically passionate kiss she lured me into. My reflex to take control was taken away by her hands gripping my wrists the second I wanted to touch her or pull her closer. She pushed me onto the bed the second I was out of my clothes and then wrapped the cold handcuffs around my wrist, locking me up to the bed frame. Her condescending smile and confident movement stirred the bulge inside my underwear. I have to admit, but it was so uncomfortable and unnatural to give up control.

The worst part was when she stripped, right at the edge of the bed, right before my eyes. Apparently, she had been wearing a red set of skimpy underwear underneath her dress all day. The thong was incredibly small, showing off her firm ass proudly. And there was absolutely nothing I could do, I couldn't rip it off her. I couldn't lick that smooth olive skin on her thighs clothed in lace garters. The simple sight of her body made my dick throb, the gun on her thigh didn't help my problem. The dangerous aura made me even more convinced that she was more than perfect for me. She had the weapon situated on her outer thigh, just as it had been the whole night, making my arousal grow by the second. I had to prevent myself from breaking the fucking bed frame just to get to her and switch positions.

I watched helplessly as she straddled me, checking that the cuffs around my wrists were securely fastened. During all of this, from the second we walked through the front door, I kept thinking to myself. Why the fuck did I agree to this?

“This should hold you.” She said, smiling down at me tauntingly.

Her hands were gently placed on my bare chest, stroking back and forth slowly to my shoulders, but her patronizing tone changed quickly. With a grasp on my jaw, she tilted my head up.

“Now be still, if you try to get me off you, I will keep edging you all night.” 

The demanding tone wasn't all that new to me, she had become a more confident version of herself lately. But my body reacted as if the sound of her low voice had never met my ear before. I clenched my jaw in annoyance, her smug attitude was making me want to bend her over the mattress to fúck the breath out of her lungs.

“Will you be good for me?” 

Fuck, I gave her an unwilling nod.
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