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taking the hint, Ty stepped away and joined the other men. The tension in the room went up tenfold, a far cry from the happy scene he’d interrupted.
“I asked you a question, girl, I expect an answer.”
Susie flinched at his growled question, and sank to her knees right in the mess on the floor, when he pointed downward.
“No, Sir, you didn’t.”
Her voice sounded very lost and quiet.
“Then what the fuck are you doing here?” She flinched anew, and a rumble of discontent went up between his men. Ty looked ready to murder him, and the other four all looked as though they wanted to be anywhere but here, which would have been amusing under any other circumstances. Right now, Ren’s sense of humor would appear to have deserted him, however, especially when she mumbled something he couldn’t quite catch.
“What was that, girl? Speak up when you’re fucking talking to me, and crawl over here to greet your owner properly.” A shiver went through her frame, but she dutifully started to crawl, right through the sticky mess on the floor, until her fingertips touched his bare feet.
“Don’t touch me with your filthy hands, just use your mouth.”
Ty swore again, and Ren flipped him the finger, daring him to disagree with his treatment of the girl. His cock jumped further to attention when she nuzzled into his groin, and Ren fisted his hands into tight balls.
“I’m sorry, Sir, but I did make you breakfast, too, and the men were hungry. I didn’t think you’d mind if I cooked them something.” She glanced up at him, looking for reassurance he was in no mood to give right now, and something hot and angry flashed in her eyes.
“The next batch was going to be yours, and I was going to take them down to you. I can’t do that now, of course, because they’re all over the floor and ow…” Her voice trailed off, and the defiance left her eyes, when he yanked her head up by her hair.
“Enough, girl. I’m in no mood to hear your excuses. You’re mine, and your responsibility is to me not my men. Of course, if you like them so much, you won’t mind me ordering you to suck them off, after you’ve dealt with this.” Her pupils widened, and her breathing sped up, and it was sorely tempting to pull his rock hard dick out, and make her give him the relief he so sorely needed right now. Susie tried to shake her head.
“What? Don’t want to go down on my men?”
“No, Sir, please … I…”
Ren growled his annoyance, and she stopped speaking when he pushed her back down on the floor, and glared at her. “You’re here for me to fuck your holes. That’s what I want from you, not fucking breakfast.”
Seeing her subjugated on the mess on the floor soothed the savage inside him that had risen the moment he’d seen her giving her attention to someone other than him.
Susie didn’t say anything, made no attempt to defend her actions further, and guilt at his treatment of her followed hard on the heels of his outburst, not helped by Ty shaking his head, and the other four piling out of the kitchen. None of his men met his gaze, in fact, and as for his little pumpkin, the dejected fall of her shoulders made him feel ten times worse.
“Go clean yourself up, and then come back here, and clean that mess you made.” His words came out much harsher than he intended them to, but, fuck it , he didn’t know what else to do with this strange tightness in his chest. It made him stop her when she would have risen to her feet.
“ No . Crawl, until I can’t see you anymore. Then you may walk, and hurry up about it.”
“Yes, Sir.”
He almost didn’t hear her murmured response, and watched her retreat out of the kitchen with mixed emotions. He wasn’t entirely surprised when Ty punched him hard on the shoulder.
“Fuck, boss, why are you being such an ass? The girl did nothing wrong here.”
Ren spun round to face the other man and blocked the uppercut aimed at his chin.
Giving Ty a hard shove out of the
“I asked you a question, girl, I expect an answer.”
Susie flinched at his growled question, and sank to her knees right in the mess on the floor, when he pointed downward.
“No, Sir, you didn’t.”
Her voice sounded very lost and quiet.
“Then what the fuck are you doing here?” She flinched anew, and a rumble of discontent went up between his men. Ty looked ready to murder him, and the other four all looked as though they wanted to be anywhere but here, which would have been amusing under any other circumstances. Right now, Ren’s sense of humor would appear to have deserted him, however, especially when she mumbled something he couldn’t quite catch.
“What was that, girl? Speak up when you’re fucking talking to me, and crawl over here to greet your owner properly.” A shiver went through her frame, but she dutifully started to crawl, right through the sticky mess on the floor, until her fingertips touched his bare feet.
“Don’t touch me with your filthy hands, just use your mouth.”
Ty swore again, and Ren flipped him the finger, daring him to disagree with his treatment of the girl. His cock jumped further to attention when she nuzzled into his groin, and Ren fisted his hands into tight balls.
“I’m sorry, Sir, but I did make you breakfast, too, and the men were hungry. I didn’t think you’d mind if I cooked them something.” She glanced up at him, looking for reassurance he was in no mood to give right now, and something hot and angry flashed in her eyes.
“The next batch was going to be yours, and I was going to take them down to you. I can’t do that now, of course, because they’re all over the floor and ow…” Her voice trailed off, and the defiance left her eyes, when he yanked her head up by her hair.
“Enough, girl. I’m in no mood to hear your excuses. You’re mine, and your responsibility is to me not my men. Of course, if you like them so much, you won’t mind me ordering you to suck them off, after you’ve dealt with this.” Her pupils widened, and her breathing sped up, and it was sorely tempting to pull his rock hard dick out, and make her give him the relief he so sorely needed right now. Susie tried to shake her head.
“What? Don’t want to go down on my men?”
“No, Sir, please … I…”
Ren growled his annoyance, and she stopped speaking when he pushed her back down on the floor, and glared at her. “You’re here for me to fuck your holes. That’s what I want from you, not fucking breakfast.”
Seeing her subjugated on the mess on the floor soothed the savage inside him that had risen the moment he’d seen her giving her attention to someone other than him.
Susie didn’t say anything, made no attempt to defend her actions further, and guilt at his treatment of her followed hard on the heels of his outburst, not helped by Ty shaking his head, and the other four piling out of the kitchen. None of his men met his gaze, in fact, and as for his little pumpkin, the dejected fall of her shoulders made him feel ten times worse.
“Go clean yourself up, and then come back here, and clean that mess you made.” His words came out much harsher than he intended them to, but, fuck it , he didn’t know what else to do with this strange tightness in his chest. It made him stop her when she would have risen to her feet.
“ No . Crawl, until I can’t see you anymore. Then you may walk, and hurry up about it.”
“Yes, Sir.”
He almost didn’t hear her murmured response, and watched her retreat out of the kitchen with mixed emotions. He wasn’t entirely surprised when Ty punched him hard on the shoulder.
“Fuck, boss, why are you being such an ass? The girl did nothing wrong here.”
Ren spun round to face the other man and blocked the uppercut aimed at his chin.
Giving Ty a hard shove out of the
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