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He sighs. “What to do with such a naughty little kitten?”
“Have you run out of ideas?” I goad.
He laughs softly and pushes me forward, bending me over the bed as he keeps my arms across my lower back. With a groan he jerks my hips up, and my shorts loosen enough for him to pull them down my legs, revealing my cheeky panties.
My lips part as I squirm in his grip. “Adrian?”
His hand comes down on my ass. I gasp and stop moving. Adrian hums as he flexes his fingers over my ass cheek, then squeezes it until I whine.
“How are you going to address me?” he asks.
I don’t answer but whimper when he lifts his hand. He swats my ass again, hard. I gasp. “Sir!”
“That’s right,” he agrees, tightening my panties until they slip between my pussy lips to rub my clit. I whimper and rub against it, desperate for friction as wetness pools between my legs, as heat trails over my skin.
Adrian spanks me again. “You don’t deserve any pleasure yet.”
As his fingers dig into my skin, he groans, “Tell me again, who owns who?”
A smile spreads on my face as I push my ass against his hand. “I own you.”
I flinch as his hand leaves me and comes back even faster. “Your ass is so pretty all red. I think I need to see more of it.”
Another slap, and another as my pussy weeps, my insides coil.
“I’ll make you remember who owns who.” He chuckles as he guides my panties down my ass until they rub between my thighs, soaked through. He releases my arm and palms my ass, spreading me open to get a better view. “Prove you can be good, Emily. Spread your legs for me.”
I obey immediately, my legs shaking, and his fingers dip between my legs. “You’re dripping.”
“Please, Sir. I’ll be a good girl,” I promise.
“Let’s revisit who owns who, then,” he says. When I don’t immediately answer, Adrian grabs my hair and turns my head to the side, forcing me to meet his hungry gaze. His green eyes dance with sadistic pleasure. “Do you own me?”
I fold, unable to wait any longer. “N–No, Sir,” I answer, wiggling my hips slightly.
His fingers brush my clit, and I moan. Adrian nods. “That’s right, because…?”
I don’t answer, and he swats my pussy. I gasp and nod. “Because I’m yours.”
“Yes, you are, Kitten. Such a shame I didn’t get to tell you all about me because I’ve been too busy punishing you,” he hums. “You don’t get to know how I taste right now. You don’t get to know what my tattoos mean, and…” He trails off as he rubs my clit in fast circles. “And you don’t get to come.”
My eyes widen. “Please!” I beg.
“Beg all you want. You were naughty, and now you have to pay the price,” he says before pulling his hand away and spanking me. “Remember, I know when you’re close.”
He keeps up with his teasing, rubbing my clit, thrusting his fingers inside me when I’m right on the edge, then switching back when I get too close. He keeps me on the edge, dangling there until he pulls his wet fingers away and pushes them against my lips.
“Open up,” he orders sharply.
My lips part, and I suck his fingers clean, tasting myself as he uses his fingers to fuck my mouth. Even the air on my pussy is driving me crazy, but when I try to close my legs, he gives a low warning sound and I make myself still.
“See, youcanbe good when you want to be. Try continuing that trend this weekend if you want to come,” he says.
I nod weakly, still sucking his fingers. He draws his hand back when I tease him with my tongue just the way he likes on his cock. He grips my chin and moves closer.
Adrian rubs his nose over mine, his lips so close as his eyes are fixed on mine. “When you sit down, you’re going to think of me. If you behave at dinner, we can talk about what happens tonight.”
I gulp. “You… you’re coming to dinner tonight?” I ask.
