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“Good girl. When did you get so big?” I ask, leaving her to pick out her clothes.
After one glance back to confirm she’s in her room, I slip into my own.
The sight of my future wife lying bound and gagged in the under-floor storage brings back every bit of excitement I felt putting her there, along with the thrill of having cops at my door. It was almost as good as the kill itself.
My cock lengthens, and my chest heaves.
Lulu refuses to look up at me as I lift her out. Her face is pale except for flushed cheeks, and her body shakes in my arms.
Fuck! It was too much.
“You’re okay, baby,” I say over and over, placing her on the bed. My hands sweep brown locks of hair away from her tear-soaked face before my fingers of one hand brace her neck while the other frees the sock from her mouth.
“I fucking hate you,” she hiccups.
Her words stab me in the chest. I’ve ruined any progress we made.
I’m so fucking sorry, baby.
Climbing on the bed, I tear at the knots. Making my way up her body, I free her limbs. Threading the rope through the row on her stomach, I gently lift her leg to pull it from where it runs between them.
Wrapping the excess rope around my wrist to keep it out of the way, I start to fight with the next knot when I feel it.
The rope is wet. No, it’s fucking drenched. My hands freeze at the bottom of her back. As I still, Lulu starts to cry again, her whole body shuddering as her sobs wrench out of her.
Seems we’re not completely ruined after all.
My smirk spreads into a wide smile. One that doesn’t leave as I climb off the bed. Lulu’s legs curl up even tighter, but it’s pointless because now we both know her little secret.
Her body shudders when I press a kiss to hershoulder. Moving my way up the curve of her neck, I press my lips along her flushed skin.
“I hate you,” she whispers again.
But this time, her words miss their mark.
“No, you don’t, and that’s the problem, isn’t it?” I ask, reaching between her thighs.
Lulu squeezes them tight, her knees locked together, but it doesn’t stop me. My fingers find her wet and ready.
Her words say one thing while her body says another. Lulu doesn’t hate me. She hates that she wants me, and I can work with that.
“Ask me to take you, and I’ll make you come.” I encourage, nudging her shoulder with my nose. “Say the words, Lulu.”
My stubborn girl shakes her head.
The first lesson of the day—I get to decide when she comes. Let’s see how quickly she learns it.
Goose bumps spread over her pale skin as my sigh whooshes over it. “Let’s see how long you can fight it.”
I crawl backward off the bed, tugging Lulu with me until her ass hangs over the edge.
After a sharp kiss on her lips, I roll Lulu onto her stomach. Her bare ass entices me, but I shove down the urge to spank her. My girl will undoubtedly give me a reason to turn her skin red soon enough.
Right now, I need to feel her.
Lulu sighs, relaxing her bound upper body into the bed. She knows what I have in mind.
“Good girl,” I praise with a smile.
