Camilla's POV continues
He doesn't respond, he's staring at me like a puzzle he doesn't know just how to piece together. I take advantage of the moment, grabbing the cuffs from next to the bed where they fell. Once in my hand, I inch over him, flashing my breasts in my face for more distraction as I hook one end of the cuffs to the headboard before grabbing his left hand and securing the other one.
“Mia, what are you doing?” He asks, panic evident in his tone.
“Oh, so now you want to speak?”
“Camilla,” He warns.
I get to my feet, abandoning him on the bed as he yells for me to untie him. I go to the door and close it shut, making sure to use a key for good measure.
A sigh of relief escapes him when he realises I'm not taking off without freeing him from the predicament he got himself into. I slowly tread towards him, each step carefully thought out with respect to the heels on my feet.
“Camilla, uncuff me right now,” He growls, striving to break the cuffs with his free hand. Watching him like this is fulfilling. I like to see him striving for something because always achieves whatever it is that his heart and ego desire with ease.
I wait for him to stop trying to wiggle out and grin when he does, eyeing me with annoyance. “Fine. I'm going to set you free Adrian but I need you to beg for it, say please.” I exhort.
“Can you please uncuff me?” He asks, sincerity evident.
I let out a snorted giggle, “Nope.”
“Mia!” He warns, using his Alpha tone. I gulp but still don't feel the need to oblige to his demand, maybe I'm too drunk to recognize the order. I grab the necktie he tied his whore with and try to put it on his mouth while he tries to fight me off with his free hand. He doesn't want to be free, he is simply asking formality because if he wanted, he would be free and I would be gagging on his cock.
When my attempt is unsuccessful, I tie his freehand instead. My eyes wander over the bedside table, and it looks like I planned to role play a lot tonight. I grabbed the flogger. I saw it today at the mall and Ashanti explained how it works, the same as every toy I can see on the table.
I don't see why they call them toys, the word is ruining kids toys in my mind. From now on, everything I think of toys I will picture these newly discovered toys instead of a kids' toy.
Adrian looks at me, panic filling his eyes as he looks between the flogger and me.
“Put that down.”
“No, I won't be dropping it and the more you talk, the more I'm going to whip you with it. So if you don't shut up, we are going to have some problems.” I warn, lightly brushing the whip over his arm.
“Please untie me.” He pleads, this time his voice is much softer.
“No,” I reply, my tone firm and direct. He watches me silently, looking at me with a wolfish expression. Oh so it's like that now, perhaps I should try to bargain?
Yeah, I nod to myself. Feigning innocence when I stare at him. “If I untie you, will you play nice or you're going to be a complete ass and punish me for this?”
His answer is instant, “I promise I will play nice if you free me.”
Something tells me he won't abide by that promise but still, I should get something out of it and so I lift the flogger and strike him once across his arm, relaxing my body on top of him.
His cock presses into my skin, making me melt even through the clothing barrier but I ignored the sensation. I lift myself off him, standing at the edge of the bed, the first thing I do is take his shoes off. I come back into his view, slipping out of my dress in a slow sensual manner. “What happens if you don't?” I ask, a hint of sultry enveloping my voice as I step out of my shoes.
“You can scratch me to your heart's content baby,” He whispers.
I walk to the side of the bed and untie him, leaving the handcuffs secured to his other arm. “Good,” he praises, his gaze shifting to his other hand. “Now unlock this one, the key is right next to where you got the flogger.” He adds.
I nod, walking over to the other side and taking the key in my hand. I toss it, catching it before it falls, and grin at him. “See, you have to earn the other one.”
He props himself up but once he finds his balance, I get on the bed, the mattress dipping underneath me as I push against his chest with a force. He falls right back, this is the second time I've caught him off-guard and to be honest, I quite bask in the honor.
“I am losing my patience with you.” He rasps.
I grin, hovering over him. “Patience? I should be the one saying this, you were five, no two. Two seconds away from cheating on me when I walked in here and for what, a kink? No, if anyone should run out of patience then it should be me.” I yell.
He doesn't respond, of course, he does not have anything to say. I caught him red-handed with not one but three girls, how they planned on going around it is beyond me and the alcohol flooding my brain.
I reach for his other hand, my gaze still on him. I don't know why I'm poking the bear but he's going to eat me alive when he gets his chance but that's not my problem, that is a problem sober Camilla has to deal with. I wet my now dry lips and gulped discreetly. “We are going to play a game but on my terms, I know how you love being in charge but in case you didn't notice, I'm in charge right now. Today, I will be dominating you, Alpha Adrian.” I whisper against his ear, gently nibbling it.
I finally freed him from the bed, only to cuff him to my hand.
Third time I've done something he didn't anticipate and I'm certainly liking it. “What?” I ask, looking at the indistinct expression he is depicting.
In response, he grins, using his free hand to stroke my body from the waist up. “Oh princess, you're a natural sub so don't try to be a dom with me again or you're going to be really sore.”
“But-”
“But nothing, I won't be repeating myself. If I tell you something you listen like the good girl you are, is that clear?” He rasps.
I nod hastily, his vision almost distorting in the process. His mouth curves into a satisfied grin, “Good. Now, we're going to play and I can assure you this princess, you're going to wish you never baited me in the first place.” He warns.
His hand gripping my ass tightly before letting go, only to strike it hard. I whimper from the sting of his hand. This makes him grin wider, “On your back Camilla.”
I instantly move from on top of him, laying myself next to him, proving just how much of a submissive I am for him. Now he is the one on top of me, eyeing me like exactly what I am right now, his prey.
“My Luna,” He whispers, stroking my face gently. His hand leaves my face, gripping the cuffs where our hands are joined. He yanks them apart, the steel breaking.
I gasp, watching the bead of blood form on his arm. How can he-
“Get on all fours princess, good behaviour gets rewarded and bad behaviour gets punished. Tonight, you let someone disrespect you and we had an agreement.”
“I'm sorry.” I let out, trying to recall who it was that I let disrespect me tonight. No one comes to mind, I've been drinking while ignoring every negative comment made about me or my relationship with Adrian.
Adrian angles himself, giving me space to obviously do as he asked. I hesitate but he cocks an eyebrow, making me roll my eyes at him.
“You want to play me Camilla? Well, you just earned yourself an extra lash. I have warned you not to roll your eyes at me because it makes me want to bend you across my knee or fuck you until you can't see straight and honestly, I like the idea of both.”
I watch as he takes his shirt off before unbuckling his belt from his pants and he unzips them. They fall to his knees, leaving him in his boxer briefs that leave nothing to the imagination when it comes to the size of his cock. The belt doesn't fall, it stays in his hand.
My jaw drops when I realize what is about to happen right now. “Take your panties off and get on all fours little brat,” He grins darkly.
This time I obey, arching my back as I slip out of my panties. Adrian grins at how damp they are, making my cheeks flare up with heat. I hastily flip myself into position and he grunts in approval, looking at my bare ass. Not that my panties hid anything, but they were essential to hide just how wet. I got from thinking of everything I wanted him to do to me as baited him.
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