Chapter 16

CHAPTER 16

SIN

D id I know I should send her away immediately? Of course, I did. It's only a week , I convinced myself. So here I am on my way home from work with my dick hard as a rock, knowing I'll find her in my home.

When I was in college, I found my way into an underground BDSM sex club. I was immediately drawn to it and knew I'd only want submissive women after that. For years, I've been with different ones, a few relationships, but never anyone like Kierra. They only touched me when they were told to. There has never been a woman other than her that showed me affection. They gave me what they were required to. If I didn't demand it, I think they assumed I didn't want it. I didn't know I wanted it either. Until her. And now she has me fucking craving it. All of it. The way she looks at me, touches me, practically begs to be punished with her bratty behavior. This week is going to get her out of my system or leave me entirely fucked. When I walk into my home and find her on her knees waiting for me wearing only a purple tie, it becomes clear. It's the latter.

I gaze at the woman before me, looking like a fucking wet dream, her eyes wide with lust, lips slightly parted, pretty thighs open for me to get a glimpse of her delicious pussy, and my tie between her perky tits.

She smiles softly, "I missed you, Daddy."

Taking off my jacket, I toss it on the couch, followed by my shirt and pants. "This is going to be quick because you need to eat."

With a wider grin, she says, "Dinner is in the oven, but it's not ready yet."

I swallow hard at the realization that she cooked for me. She keeps doing shit that's not expected, and it's fucking with my head.

After I remove my boxers, she stares at my cock standing firm and licks her lips. Jesus, this woman will be the death of me.

"Come here."

She rises off her knees and walks over to me with a sensual sway of her hips. Placing my finger and thumb on her chin, I tilt her head back and gaze into her stunning eyes. "Were you a good girl today?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"And now you're ready to be Daddy's pretty little slut?"

She nods, but she knows what I want. "Say it."

"Yes, Daddy. Please."

"Bend over the end of the couch, that sexy ass in the air, your hands behind you, spread your ass cheeks wide. And move the tie around so it's on your back."

I can see the question in her eyes, but she doesn't ask it. Instead, she does what she's told. Once she gets into position, I stare at her pretty pussy on display for me. She whimpers for me as the anticipation clearly gets to her.

As I lean down, I grab her thighs and lift her slightly so I can taste her wetness. I push my tongue inside her and swirl it around while she moans. This is my favorite thing about Kierra, her responsiveness. Like every touch could send her into the strongest of climaxes.

"How long until dinner is ready?"

"Half an hour," she says through harsh breaths.

This likely won't take that long since I'm ready to fucking burst. Thinking about her all damn day had me edging myself.

"I'm going to try something different. You won't be able to speak your safe word. If you need me to stop, hold a hand up."

She doesn't respond, which annoys me because I need to know that she will comply.

"Understand?"

"Yes, Daddy. If I need you to stop, I'll hold my hand up and you will."

"Good girl."

She whimpers from my praise, and I slam inside her wet pussy with a groan. As always, Kierra feels like perfection, so wet and tight for me, like she was made for my cock, but I don't dare say it because that will only encourage her. I need to be careful to not let her believe this will continue beyond the week we've agreed to. It can't.

I grab the tie and pull slightly as I rail her. I'm restricting her air but not cutting it off completely and her orgasm is nearly instant. Her nails dig into her ass as she trembles for me. Her tight pussy clenches down on my cock in a vise grip as she comes undone with a whimper.

Watching her unravel for me is my undoing. I let go of the tie, lean over her, grab her shoulders and pump into her, chasing my release as I speak into her ear, "Such a beautiful little cum slut."

I push all the way inside her as I fill her with cum that I will enjoy seeing leak out of her later. That's never been a kink of mine, but with her, it is. I don't need to question why because I already know the answer. It's because I want to own her even though it's not possible. She's young and innocent. I've hurt my share of women in the past and I'm determined to not add her to the list. It's as if I need to keep reminding myself why I can't make her mine, why I can't do the things I'm desperate for, because if I'm not careful, I'll lose sight of everything other than her.