by Laura Avery
“Yes! Yes! You own me.”
Oh, just like that.
Yes!
I’m going to cum!
I’m going to cum so fucking hard!
Caden snatched the sensation away again, shaking his head at me when I roared in frustration. “You trying to play me, pet? Huh?” He tossed the vibrator across the bed and let it land on the floor with a thud. “You think you can call me master and I’ll just give you what you want?”
“What?” I shook my head. “N-No. Of course not.”
Even though that had been exactly what I thought.
He jumped up from the bed, moving around inside of his box again and then walking to the front of the bed and moving a black whip with a tassel on the end of it back and forth over my eyes. “You’re really going to get it now, pet.”
I started to shake with shock. I had never seen a whip in person before!
Caden smirked and laughed, enjoying my response. “What’s the matter, baby? You nervous.” He ran the edge of the whip back and forth over my ass and moaned slightly. “You have to be taught a lesson, Winter, bad pets don’t get excused from their spankings.”
“I’ve never… I mean… that’s…”
“Oh, trust me, I know.” He moved the whip up and down my ass again, shoving it between my legs and running it up and down my slick pussy. “Look how fucking wet you are, Winter, you’re so nasty. I’m going to soak the tip of this whip in all your fucking wetness so that it can splash all over your ass when I spank you.” He shoved the top harder into me. “That’s exactly what a bad girl like you deserves.”
“Y-Yes,” I moaned. “I deserve this.”
Oh. My. God.
I was going to the dirtiest part of hell for sure.
Caden grunted. “Count them off, pet.”
“One,” I whispered in anticipation.
He let the whip loose on my cheek, sending a feeling I had never known shooting in and out of my skin. It stung more than the wooden spoon somehow, jolting my legs so hard that I could feel the metal of the handcuffs digging into my skin. “Oh! Caden!”
"Keep counting, Winter.” He smacked my ass again. “And it’s sir.”
Right, sir.
“Two, sir.”
That whip came down on my butt cheek even harder and my knees jolted together only to snap outward again. “It’s not easy being chained up like the naughty girl you are while you’re being spanked, is it, Winter?” He moved the whip back and forth over my crack. “This is what happens when you try to leave me, baby, I can’t think straight. It makes me want to fucking kill any man who even looks at you.”
I moaned. “I’m yours, Caden.”
He smacked my ass again. “It’s sir.”
“Sir!” I corrected in shock. “I’m yours, sir.”
“Keep counting,” he roared.
“Three, sir.”
Hard smack.
Oh, fuck.
“Four, sir.”
Caden delivered a hard smack and then lifted the whip up and kept smacking my skin over and over again without waiting for me to keep counting. My thighs were trembling with desire, turned on even though I shouldn’t be. The more he controlled me, the hotter it made me. The more he bossed me around, the more I wanted him.
What was wrong with me?
I was so screwed up.
Caden tossed the whip onto the floor and climbed onto the bed, straddling my body as if he were a cowboy. “God, that innocent pussy is so fucking wet, Winter.” I could hear him fiddling with his belt, unzipping his pants. “My cock felt so good stuffed inside of it earlier, pet, like it was made just for me.” He ran his finger up and down my entrance slowly. “And now I get to feel it again.” Caden pushed the tip of his hard cock back and forth over my outer lips. “And then I get to feel it, again and again, every day for as long as I fucking want.”
His fingers were pulling my pussy lips apart and I was panting, trying not to scream in anticipation. I was finally going to have him inside of me again. I was finally going to be able to get off. He might have fucked me for the first time less than four hours ago but, somehow, it felt like it had been forever since I felt him inside of me.
He slid in slowly at first and then he started to pick up speed, working in more of himself then he had before. “Fuck, I think you’re going to bleed again, pet.” He sounded pleased; as if just the thought made him even harder. “That fucking pussy wants me so bad, Winter, it’s so wet for me.” He pumped in and out fiercely. “I want to rip it apart.”
My body was vibrating in desire, already ready to cum again. It was going off of panic, though, too. I had never had something so big that deep inside of me before. I was worried the pain was going to increase. “Not too deep, Caden,” I warned.
He groaned over me. “I can’t help it, baby, I need to stretch my pussy out.” He thrust even harder inside of me and then leaned forward so that he was lying flat on top of my body, holding himself up by only the strength of his arms. “I’m going to grind just like that inside of my fucking pussy, Winter.” He pushed even harder causing me to scream out.
He pushed my hair to the side and kissed the side of my face roughly. “You didn’t mean it, did you?” He continued to grind his cock so deeply and rapidly inside of me that I thought my cunt might break.
“What?” I gasped. “I didn’t mean what?”
“What you said before,” he panted. “About hating me?”
I groaned and felt my juices rushing to my center.
He wanted to talk about this now?
I was finally about to cum!
I shook my head, desperate to keep him inside of me. “No.”
“You have to cum, baby?”
I nodded. “God, yes.”
He pushed even harder into me. “Then tell me the truth.”
“What?” I asked, confused.
“Tell me how you really feel,” he demanded. “Or I’ll pull out!”
“No!” I begged. “Don’t do that!”
“Then tell me.”
“Tell you what?” I screamed.
“Tell me you love me.”
His words hit me like a sludge hammer to the back of the head.
He had to kidding!
“Caden,” I pleaded.
“Say it,” he encouraged me. “Tell me you love me.”
“Please.”
“Say it, pet.” He pulled his cock out a fraction of an inch and stopped moving inside of me. “It’s up to you, Winter, all you have to do is be honest.” He gave me another few slow pumps. “Come on, Winter, say it.” A few more long pumps. “Fucking say it,” he demanded.
“I love you,” the words slipped out without my permission just as I let my orgasm out all over his huge cock. I bit down on my tongue as my body tried to calm back down but it was too late. I had given Caden Dean exactly what he wanted, just like always.
“Yeah, you do.” He kept pumping harder and harder inside of me as he got off. “Say it again, Winter, say you love me again.” He sunk his hands into the back of my hair and clenched a fistful of my hair as he pulled my neck forward. “Tell me you love me.”
My body was in a daze, confused and filled with lust. I couldn’t think straight with him so close to me. “I love you,” I whispered into the air. “I love you so much.”
Caden came all over the inside of my tight walls with a loud moan.
“That’s my good girl,” he praised me as he pulled out of me.
And I felt like it.
He collapsed into the spot next to me, trying to regain his composure. “Don’t get too comfortable, baby,” he informed me huskily before slapping my ass. “I’m almost ready to go again.”
It was going to be a long night.
Chapter Five
“What were they cooking up down there?”
WINTER
*Present
I turned over in my bed and stared at Caden sleeping peacefully beside me. It wasn’t a surprise he was snoring loudly
next to me, he had used my body to give himself quite the workout. I reached out and ran my fingers over his smooth face, ignoring the tightness between my legs.
I was going to be super sore tomorrow.
I was moving closer to him, wanting to snuggle into his arms and fall into a slumber beside him, when I heard voices outside of my bedroom window. They were low and deep; as if they were discussing something they were ashamed to think out loud.
I pushed back the blankets and tiptoed over to the window, taking in the scene that was playing out in the dimly light street below me. Both of my stepbrothers and Jen were huddled in a small circle, whispering and murmuring intently.
Carl’s smile flashed evilly and I felt a chill wash over me.
I knew that smile.
What were they cooking up down there?
Jen pushed her long blonde hair behind her back and glanced directly up at my window. I lunged backward out of sight and tried to ignore the growing sense of anxiety that was washing over me. Things were getting more and more complicated by the second. My stepfather would be home in less than a month and then what would I do? I had three dangerous men after me and now a devilish blonde with an ax to grind. I had seen the way she looked at Caden, she wasn’t going to go down without a fight.
How long could Caden really protect me?
It was only a matter of time before he got sick of me…
Before he realized he was sick of his game of revenge.
And by then it might be too late to get away.
I cringed at the thought of leaving him but there was a part of me that knew it was the only way that I would survive. He didn’t care about me, not the way I cared about him, he just liked the thrill of controlling me. I couldn’t stay in this town, I couldn’t keep living in the prison my stepbrothers and stepfather had created for me.
They were going to kill me.
They were down there planning it right now.
And now Jen was a part of it, too.
Jen who had already had Caden over and over again.
I felt sick.
I had to get out of there. I had to start over. I might be miserable without Caden but at least I would be alone. At least I would be leaving him before he left me.
I moved back over to the other side of the room and silently started to loosen the wooden board where my hidden treasure lay. All the money I needed for a fresh start. I sighed and turned it over in my hands, silently gathering up what I could, careful not to wake up Caden. I knew he would lose his mind when he found out I left him. He might even try to find me for a while but he wouldn’t find me where I was going.
No one would.
It was why I had picked it.
It wasn’t until I was on a train two hours later, refusing to look back, that I realized just how much I had meant what I said to him while he was lost inside of me.
I loved Caden Dean so much that it ached.
And now I had lost him.
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