by Carly Davis
“I’ve caught you, now it’s time to tame you.” I said, claiming her lips once again.
***
It’s been two weeks since I got shot and now it was time to start taming my kitten. I’ve waited far too long. It’s finally time to take her…time to make her mine. I am a man, but not just any man. A man who likes to be in charge.
“Alex,” Rachel gasped as I came up behind her, palming her ass and pressed her against the counter. “what are you…oh fuck!”
“No talking, kitten.” My hands squeezed her ass and gave the right cheek a smack. “I want you to lean forward, hands behind your back.”
“Why?” She asked completely confused at the direct demand.
“Just do it, I promise you’ll enjoy what I’m about to do.” I leaned down brushing her hair to the side.
She obeyed and leaned forward as I grinned to myself. I was about to make my fantasies a reality. My cock thickened and began to strain as she patiently waited for my next movement. I pressed against her back and brought my hand up to her shoulder pulling the strap down. Kissing her sweet spot, I whispered against soft skin. “Are you ready to see me push your limits?”
“Yes Alex, please.” She leaned her neck to the side, begging for more.
“What is it you need? I need your permission, kitten.” I reached under the front of her skirt.
“I-I want…I want you to take me.” She gasped as I reached inside her panties and ran my finger between her slit.
“That’s not good enough.” My fingers circled her clit as she began to arch her back and moan. “What are the words I’ve been dying to hear?”
“Oh my god…I’m yours, Alex. Fuck me, spank me…I don’t care what you do to me. I just need to feel you inside me.”
“Mine!” I slid two fingers inside her and wrapped her blonde ponytail around my fist. “Who’s pussy is this? Tell me who owns this body.”
“You!” She arched her back humping my fingers as I yanked her head back. “I belong to Alexander Vasiliev. Oh god, I’m so close.”
“I want you to come for me, kotenok.” She whimpered as I pumped my fingers faster claiming her as mine.
“I’m going to come, Alex.” Her walls tightened around my fingers, soaking my fingers.
For now it’s ok for her to call me Alex, but that is soon going to change.
She will call me sir, daddy, or master very soon when I bring the heat up a notch.
16
Rachel
Four months ago
My father had appointed a new bodyguard and I didn’t like him one bit. He was creepy the way he acted around me. He was always watching me…looking places he shouldn’t. not only was he letting his eyes wander, but he started to touch me. At first it was just an innocent graze…or, so I thought. His fingers brushing my lower back sent chills down my spine. Then, he let his intense stare roam all over my body.
Undressing me as his tongue ran across his lips. I adverted my gaze scooting away from him, only to have his disgusting fingers wrapped around my bicep.
“You’re hurting me!” I screamed out as pain shot through my arm.
“Shut up little girl!” He shoved me down in the seat, covering my mouth. “If you tell anyone about this, I’ll slit your pretty little throat.”
“P-please, stop.” I struggled to break free, but it was no use. He was three times my size.
“Quit whining you little bitch, or I’ll have to gag you. Now, keep that pretty little ass still and I’ll make it quick.” He hissed ripping the back of my dress.
“No, stop!” I screamed when I heard more fabric being ripped.
“You’re going to shut the hell up and do exactly as I say.” My blood ran cold as I felt the knife being pressed against my throat and his arousal pressed against my ass. “I’m going to release you. Are you’re going to be a good little girl and cooperate?”
I nodded my head making him release me. Tears ran down my face as I trembled in fear watching him undoing his slacks. His eyes never left mine as he pulled out his member and began to pump himself. I silently sobbed as I feared what he was going to do.
Was he going to make me touch him?
Is he going to force it inside me?
“Fuck yeah, you like watching, don’t you?” He moaned stroking it vigorously as he let his eyes linger on my breasts. I turned my head, but he gripped my chin harshly forcing me to watch. “You know how many times I jacked off as I thought about your tight little pussy?”
“W-why are you doing this to me?” I whimpered in pain as I was forced to watch him..
“Because little girl, you turn me on. Lucien was a fool to assign me as your security detail. I’ve wanted you since I first saw you coming out in those pigtails.”
Now
The memory of what he did to me was still fresh. All the times he touched me inappropriately when he thought no one was looking. I wanted to tell someone…anyone. Tell them what he does to me when nobody is looking. He knew just where to go in the estate, so it wouldn’t show up in the video feed.
“Rachel,” Alex held me by the waist as he kissed my neck. “Do you want to talk about it?”
“No, I just want you to hold me like this.” I said, shaking the horrid memory away.
“You know, I never liked Tommy.” His lips ran trailed down my neck, making me wet all over again. “He was always looking at you like a predator and he was. Sick mother fucker.” His tongue swept up my neck and his lips caressed the skin as. I felt a flutter in my stomach as he reached down and slipped his hand in my panties.
“Alex.” My eyes fluttered as his fingers grazed my clit.
“I want to try something new. I need you on your back with your arms above your head.” I rolled over on my back and held my arms over my head. He grabbed the rope and wrapped it securely around my wrists. Then, he unbuttoned my shirt exposing my breasts as his eyes flickered down to my hardened nipples.
He looped his fingers in the side of my panties dragging them down slowly and threw them on the floor. Alex reached over and retrieved an ice cube from the glass and began to let the ice melt. The coolness on my nipple caused something to awaken inside me. The feeling of not being in control was a whole new feeling, but with Alex…I felt safe. I trusted him.
“How does that feel?” He asked running it around the tip causing me to arch my back and moan.
“So good, please don’t stop.” I begged desperate for more.
“Kitten, I don’t plan to stop anytime soon.” He took the cube, running it up my neck and over my mouth. “I don’t know how much longer I can control myself, but with you…I’ll try.”
“Alex, I’m so hot.”
“Does kitten need to be cooled off?” His lips curled into a smirk as he took the ice and pressed it against my clit. The freezing ice began to melt as he ran it over the scorching flesh. I lolled my head back and released a moan. I could feel the pressure building up in my stomach just begging for a release.
“A-Alex, I-I need more.” I clenched my fists and curled my toes, bucking my hips.
“It’s all about building up for the release, kitten. The orgasm will blow you away. I want you to control it…hold it in as long as you can. Try not to let it out.”
“Fuuuck!” I screamed as he slipped two fingers inside with his free hand. He continued to run the ice over my clit as he fucked me with his fingers. “Alex, I can’t.”
“You are purring, Rachel. Does my kitten need to come for her daddy?”
“Yes, daddy.” Where the fuck did that come from?
“God you sound so sexy calling me that. It makes me so fucking hard.” His thrusts became faster as he ran his fingers over the melted ice. My clit was throbbing with a need I never knew I had.
“I’m so close, daddy. I want to come for you.”
He leaned in close to my face and said the words I longed to hear. “Come for me, little girl…come for daddy.”
“I…yes, I’m coming.” My walls clenched around
his fingers, pushing me closer. He was right…the orgasm was mind blowing. It was so intense, my entire body shook with each stroke on my clit as he continued to thrust.
17
Alexander
She was a quivering mess as she soaked my fingers with her sweet nectar. My cock strained against my zipper as she soaked my digits. This was just a taste of what I could do to her. What I really wanted is to collar the little kitten and fully take her, but I couldn’t. She definitely wasn’t ready to be fully taken by me. Collared, clamped, and plugged as I thrust my cock into her whispering all the dirty things I wanted to do.
“Fuck,” I pulled her up by the wrist and lowered them so they were between our chests. Bringing my soaked fingers to my mouth, I savored the taste of her and moaned. “so delicious, come here and taste yourself on my lips.”
“Alex.” She moaned against me, causing me to growl.
“No, that’s not my name right now.” I smacked her thigh and pulled her closer.
“Of course that’s your name.” She said as I pulled away from the kiss.
“You will call me daddy, sir, or master when it’s just you and me.” I smacked her thigh with each name I called out.
“Yes, daddy.” She licked her lips as I held her wrists by the rope.
“Good girl, I bet your wet for me all over again, yes?” I was so fucking hard it hurt just hearing her call me that.
“Yes.” She whispered, trying to look away.
“Don’t look away from me. I want your eyes always on me, that’s rule number one. Rule number two is I don’t want another man touching you.”
“What’s rule number three?” She asked.
“Always address me as sir, daddy, or master when we’re alone.” I cupped her pussy making her gasp and widen her eyes.
“What if I forget, sir?”
“Then, I will have to punish you.”
“W-what do you mean punish me, sir?”
“I mean I’ll have to bend you over and spank you. Have you ever been spanked, kitten?” My right hand reached behind her and palmed her ass.
“Will it hurt?” She asked.
“Let’s find out.” I said, pulling her to me and walked to the sofa. I sat down and patted my thigh. “Over my knee, now.”
“But I didn’t break any rule.” She widened her eyes, taking a step back.
“Did we forget something?” I raised an eyebrow and watched her jaw drop.
“Yes,” She whispered. “I-I forgot to call you daddy, sir, or master.”
She laid over my thighs and I heard an intake of breath as my fingers ran down her back. Gently caressing her cheek, I raised my hand and gave it a firm smack. I felt her body tense up as she let out a squeal. “Fuck!”
“That was only a little tap and you’re already screaming out. I’m going to give you two more…then, we’ll see if your ready to take this to a whole new level.” I said bringing my hand down again with more force.
“Oh, harder daddy.” She moaned as I rubbed her ass. My handprint was beginning to glow on her skin made me smirk.
“You’re not supposed to be enjoying this, kitten.” I chuckled and gave her one final smack on her glowing flesh.
“Fuck,” She threw her head back and moaned again. “it hurts so good, daddy.”
I rubbed circles on her ass and ran my fingers between her legs. “You’ve made a mess, little one.”
“Please daddy, I need you to touch me.” I could hear the desperation in her voice when I spread her slit, pressing my finger to her clit.
“I want you on your knees between my legs. If you do a good job sucking my cock, I’ll reward you.” She got up and knelt like a good girl, pulling down my pants. Taking my length in her hand, she began to place open mouth kisses to the head. I leaned my head back and hissed. “Put it in your mouth. I want you to suck it real good, so you can get it nice and wet.”
She opened her mouth taking me in her mouth and began to vibrate against my dick. Her teeth scraped along the shaft as her head bobbed. I took a handful of her hair and growled lustfully. “Yes, your mouth feels so good.”
“Alexander, are you in here?” I could hear someone say from the other side of the door, but I did my best to shut them out. My only focus was the beauty with her lips wrapped around my cock. “Alex, why the fuck is the door locked?”
“That’s it, suck daddy’s cock. I want to hear you choking on it as I fuck your throat.” I said, forcing her down more.
“Son, you have someone that needs to talk to you.” My father said, aggravation dripping from his voice
“Fuck!” I wasn’t planning on coming down her throat, but I couldn’t help myself. “I’m going to come, baby.”
“I’m giving you five minutes to come down and then I’m coming up here and busting the door down. Five minutes, son.” Trust me father, you really don’t want to do that.
“I’m coming!” I yelled back to get him to leave.
***
“Took you long enough.” My father said as I entered the room.
“I was…busy. What’s so important that you had to call me down here?” I asked rolling my eyes.
“Alexander,” A Hispanic man stood in the room smoking a cigar. His black hair was slicked back and looked to be about my age. “I want to offer you a deal.”
“No.” I deadpanned as I narrowed my eyes.
“No?” He chuckled darkly and ran his fingers through his hair. “I thought you would say that, so I came with insurance.”
He grinned stepping closer and pulled out a picture. “I believe I have something that belongs to someone close to you.”
I drew my gun and aimed for him, but my father shook his head. This fucker had me backed in a corner and he knew it. “Ah, ah, ah. I wouldn’t do that if I were you. If I don’t report back to DeMarco, Tate is as good as dead. We wouldn’t want that, would we?”
“What is it you want?”
“I want fifty percent of your profit from the clubs. I expect you to be in touch. I’m giving you one week.” He replied throwing the picture down on the table.
“Alex will be in touch.” My father said as the man was escorted out by Luka. “Tell DeMarco to expect a call in a few days.”
I turned to my father and glared. “Why come to me and not Giovanni?”
“I don’t know, son. You know what this means, yes?”
“They just started a fucking war with the wrong people.”
“And?” My father asked.
“Rachel…I need to make sure she’s protected. If something happens to her because of me, I’ll never forgive myself.”
18
Rachel
Lucien returned with a box and smiled softly. “Here, I was able to slip one out while Caterina was sleeping.”
“Thank you, Lucien.” He held it out to me and I took it from his hand.
“I better go so Caterina doesn’t come looking for me. Let me know how it turns out.”
“I will...thank you for doing this for me.” I thanked him as he walked out the door.
Stepping into the bathroom, I tore the box open and pulled out the packet. My nerves were all over the place as I peed on the stick. I wasn’t ready to become a mother. Hell, I wasn’t sure if I ever would be. Don’t get me wrong, I loved kids. They were precious, but that’s not the life I want. I damn sure know Alex didn’t either. A few minutes later, I glanced down to the stick and held my breath.
“No,” I whispered to choking out a sob. “I can’t be.”
How could I be so stupid to go unprotected with Alex?
Dad was definitely going to have a heart attack.
I stuffed the test back in the box and hid it under the sink. I can’t tell anyone...not even Lucien. I feel bad for holding the truth after he helped me, but I didn’t want to say the words.
Because if I did...it would be too real.
***
Lucien paced the floor and I felt ashamed I’d lied to him. He sighed running his hand through
his hair. “Rachel, please tell me you’re not drinking or still doing drugs.”
“Lucien, I’m sorry I lied to you. I quit doing them as soon as I found out. What am I going to do?”
“Calm down, first we get you a doctors appointment. Then, we’ll wait a couple of weeks to break it to your parents gently. It will be okay, just try to act normal.” Lucien squeezed my hand trying to comfort me.