gifts for his… They were for me?
“Now she’s catching on.” He smiled. I loved it when he smiled. “You’ll earn those gifts. I’ll give them to you one at a time when I think you’re ready for them. I won’t fuck you until you’ve opened the last one.”
I nodded. Was this a game? Did he intend for me to do charades or something for the remainder of the evening? Or go on a scavenger hunt to prove my worth?
More heat. More of his intense staring. “It will take you at least a week to earn all three boxes.”
That answered that question. He meant it when he said we weren’t going to have sex tonight. Just as well. I might have lost my virginity doing so, but I would have lost a part of my soul also.
Cade released my chin to trail his fingertip down my neck and across my collarbone. He used that one finger to tug at the front of my toga between my breasts until it slipped.
I reached with both hands to hold the sheet, and therefore a small chunk of my dignity, whatever morsel remained.
“Rule number two,” Cade began as he released my waist to grab my wrists and pull them behind me. He held them at the small of my back, tucking them in one hand. And then he resumed loosening the sheet at my chest. “When you’re with me, I’ll insist you be naked most of the time. Your body is divine. I want to see it, touch it, smell it, or anything else I can think of at my leisure.”
He had to be kidding.
“I’ll make some exceptions when we’re in public, but when you’re in my home, I expect you to remain naked.” As he spoke, he managed to free my chest and tug the toga away enough to expose my lap.
I squirmed. Words wouldn’t come to me.
Cade held my wrists firmer. “Sit still, baby.” He spoke as he circled one of my nipples with his finger and then flicked the tip.
A squeak escaped my lips. The traitorous nipple immediately stood at attention.
Cade switched to the other one, stroking it until it matched its twin. “So gorgeous. Do you realize how sexy you are?” He lifted his gaze to meet mine.
I didn’t move.
Cade chuckled. “You have no idea.” His finger trailed down my belly, making it dip as he touched my skin.
Goose bumps rose all over my flesh as he reached lower and then tugged at my pubic hair. His gaze came back to mine. “I want you to shave this off, baby.”
Shave? Was he insane?
“If that seems insurmountable for you, I’ll do it myself.”
Now he’d reached an entirely new level.
And so had the burning in my cheeks. The image of Cade between my legs shaving my sex made me moan in a mixture of mortification and desire. I wasn’t sure which sensation won.
“Which is it, baby?”
My eyes widened. My mouth fell open. Nothing came out.
“I’ll let you decide later. If you shave it yourself, I’ll know what you decided. If not, I’ll assume you want me to do it for you.”
As soon as I managed to escape this house and the hypnosis of Cade Alexander, there would be no “next time.” This rule of his was moot.
“Another thing. You aren’t to touch yourself without permission. I mentioned that earlier. I want to reiterate it.” He gripped my chin again and held it steady, forcing my gaze to meet his. “That’s a hard rule. I won’t bend on it. Am I understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
He smiled. His hand trailed back down my body to cup my sex. “This pussy is mine. Your orgasms are mine to dole out when and how I see fit. You will not masturbate without my permission.”
“Yes, Sir,” I repeated, softer. My body stiffened. With his fingers so close to my sex, I slipped deeper under his spell.
“Another rule. No panties. Ever. I abhor them. I like your pussy open and available to me at all times. Whether or not I take advantage is up to me, but the option is mine and mine alone. Your job is to be ready for whatever I decide.”
I knew my expression was blank. There was no wrapping my head around his words.
I knew one thing for certain. He hadn’t been
“Now she’s catching on.” He smiled. I loved it when he smiled. “You’ll earn those gifts. I’ll give them to you one at a time when I think you’re ready for them. I won’t fuck you until you’ve opened the last one.”
I nodded. Was this a game? Did he intend for me to do charades or something for the remainder of the evening? Or go on a scavenger hunt to prove my worth?
More heat. More of his intense staring. “It will take you at least a week to earn all three boxes.”
That answered that question. He meant it when he said we weren’t going to have sex tonight. Just as well. I might have lost my virginity doing so, but I would have lost a part of my soul also.
Cade released my chin to trail his fingertip down my neck and across my collarbone. He used that one finger to tug at the front of my toga between my breasts until it slipped.
I reached with both hands to hold the sheet, and therefore a small chunk of my dignity, whatever morsel remained.
“Rule number two,” Cade began as he released my waist to grab my wrists and pull them behind me. He held them at the small of my back, tucking them in one hand. And then he resumed loosening the sheet at my chest. “When you’re with me, I’ll insist you be naked most of the time. Your body is divine. I want to see it, touch it, smell it, or anything else I can think of at my leisure.”
He had to be kidding.
“I’ll make some exceptions when we’re in public, but when you’re in my home, I expect you to remain naked.” As he spoke, he managed to free my chest and tug the toga away enough to expose my lap.
I squirmed. Words wouldn’t come to me.
Cade held my wrists firmer. “Sit still, baby.” He spoke as he circled one of my nipples with his finger and then flicked the tip.
A squeak escaped my lips. The traitorous nipple immediately stood at attention.
Cade switched to the other one, stroking it until it matched its twin. “So gorgeous. Do you realize how sexy you are?” He lifted his gaze to meet mine.
I didn’t move.
Cade chuckled. “You have no idea.” His finger trailed down my belly, making it dip as he touched my skin.
Goose bumps rose all over my flesh as he reached lower and then tugged at my pubic hair. His gaze came back to mine. “I want you to shave this off, baby.”
Shave? Was he insane?
“If that seems insurmountable for you, I’ll do it myself.”
Now he’d reached an entirely new level.
And so had the burning in my cheeks. The image of Cade between my legs shaving my sex made me moan in a mixture of mortification and desire. I wasn’t sure which sensation won.
“Which is it, baby?”
My eyes widened. My mouth fell open. Nothing came out.
“I’ll let you decide later. If you shave it yourself, I’ll know what you decided. If not, I’ll assume you want me to do it for you.”
As soon as I managed to escape this house and the hypnosis of Cade Alexander, there would be no “next time.” This rule of his was moot.
“Another thing. You aren’t to touch yourself without permission. I mentioned that earlier. I want to reiterate it.” He gripped my chin again and held it steady, forcing my gaze to meet his. “That’s a hard rule. I won’t bend on it. Am I understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
He smiled. His hand trailed back down my body to cup my sex. “This pussy is mine. Your orgasms are mine to dole out when and how I see fit. You will not masturbate without my permission.”
“Yes, Sir,” I repeated, softer. My body stiffened. With his fingers so close to my sex, I slipped deeper under his spell.
“Another rule. No panties. Ever. I abhor them. I like your pussy open and available to me at all times. Whether or not I take advantage is up to me, but the option is mine and mine alone. Your job is to be ready for whatever I decide.”
I knew my expression was blank. There was no wrapping my head around his words.
I knew one thing for certain. He hadn’t been
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