Cherished

by Laura Sutton

  “No more sleeping on the side of the road.”

  “Promise.” Violet smiled as she got out of the car, almost freezing as she saw Nate coming her way. She could tell something was wrong.

  “Go inside Violet. Payne.” He put out his hand and shook. Violet scurried up the stairs and into the cabin. She kept an eye out the window as she watched Nate and Payne talking. Seeing Nate slap the guy's arm in thanks, as he walked past him and towards the cabin. It was the first time that Violet was seeing him after finding out the truth about him collaring her. She wasn't sure what she was going to say but she bit her lip as she saw him coming up the stairs.

  “Do you know what time it is?”

  “5ish?” Violet said unconcernedly.

  “I've been worried sick about you. I called Payne almost three hours ago to search for you. They even sent a squad to your Grandmother's.” Violet saw him huffing and truly saw his worry in his eyes.

  “I'm sorry Sir.” The word sir had him looking at her quickly. “I fell asleep driving and... I ran off the road.” She shrugged. “It scared me, so I pulled off and went to sleep.”

  “Why were you driving tired anyway? You know it's not safe and that road... you know the danger.” He put his arm out in annoyance. She could see the anger in his eyes, but also the fear.

  “I know. Tyler read me the riot act when he woke me up. I'm sorry I worried you.” She touched his arm gently. “I was working on my Grandmother's house and I lost track of time. I knew I had to get back for the meeting in the morning.”

  “Damn the fucking meeting. I care more about your safety than having you there. You could have just called me.”

  Violet felt guilty about worrying him, but she had not seen this side of Nate before. Violet walked over to him. “I didn't think of that.” She said guiltily. “Maybe you should punish me, so I remember to call you next time.”

  Nate looked over at her. Lust and anger flashed in his chocolate brown eyes as he looked her over. “You did collar me after all.” She spat in annoyance as she quickly pulled her t-shirt off. Her midnight black lace bra bright against her alabaster skin.

  “You know?”

  “Sylvia had to tell me after a... meltdown.”

  “Meltdown? What kind of meltdown?” Nate took a step towards her and stopped.

  “Ask her. I don't want to go into it.” Violet huffed as she unbuttoned the top button of her jeans and unzipped them. Nate watching her, not moving. She started to push the jeans down but as she lifted one leg, she forgot that she still had on her heels and started to fall. Nate caught her in two steps, lifting her into his strong arms. Violet's heart pounded unbelievable fast as she looked up into Nate's eyes. Breaking eye contact he walked briskly towards the bedroom. Sitting her on the bed, he took off her heels and peeled off her jeans. Happy that she was wearing a matching lace lingerie set that Nate had gotten her. When Nate stood up Violet noticed the bulge straining in his tight gray slacks. She bit her lip as she watched him move back. She started to stand, “Sit.” She had not heard his Dominant voice geared towards her in a while. Butterflies erupted in her stomach as she sat still on the bed, moving her head, tracking him as he walked around the room. He opened drawer after drawer as he found all different things that he needed.

  He sat down beside her, he whispered in her ear, “You've been a bad girl Violet.” He nibbled on her ear. “You definitely need to be punished for not caring about your safety, for teasing me, topping from the bottom, and for worrying me.” Before she could grasp his words, he yanked her over his lap, roughly. “Your safe word is locket. Do you understand?”

  “Yes, Sir. Locket.” She smirked as she looked down to the carpet, feeling his erection against her rib cage.

  He yanked down her underwear, exposing her as he steadied her on his lap. Pulling his hand back he let it hit her left ass cheek, hard. She gasped as she jerked forward. He gave her nine more swats going back and forth between her cheeks, making them red. “Part your legs.” She did as he said, feeling his excitement against her stomach each time he smacked her. He hit her hard again, this time the pain reflex changed as she whimpered in pleasure. He put her hands between her legs stroking her. “You're wet my dear. Soaking to be exact. I think like your punishment.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “Well, that won't do at all. How will you remember to not worry me and to follow the rules about keeping yourself safe?”

  “I'll remember Sir. I swear.... just please...” Violet was about to beg for some kind of relief. She craved that kind of release that she had only read about. Nate would be her first. She never told anyone that she was a virgin. Raymond only took her in the ass, like a whore she thought. He'd never brought her to orgasm or even to any type of pleasure. Raymond was only about the pain which is the opposite of a Dominant. Nate would be the first to make her orgasm and she craved for this special moment with him.

  “Please what? Use your words little one. Give me the details if you want anything.”

  “Please. I want your cock stuffed so deep in me I can't walk straight in the meeting tomorrow. Fuck me so hard that I can't move without thinking of you inside of me.” She gasped aloud as he gently rubbed her. Moving away anytime that she was anywhere close to going over the edge. She whimpered each time, annoyed of the teasing that he kept doing. Tears glistened in her eyes with her sexual frustration.

  “So eager for me to fuck you.” He whispered in her ear. “Why the rush?”

  “You take too long.” She pouted.

  “Most don't complain about someone taking to... long.”

  “Take all the time with the act, it's the before that's been killing me. It's been three long months that I've been trying to get your attention.” She tried to move as his finger stroked her, trying to make his finger go into her.

  He removed his hand quickly and swatted her ass solidly. The wetness of his fingers stung. “Three months huh.” He smiled. He'd been stuck on her longer and he had collared her three months ago, but she had not even noticed. “I'm going to fuck every inch of you eventually, but I will not be rushed. I give as I see fit, not you, Sub. I'm in control here.” His voice almost echoing in the room.

  “Yes, Sir.”

  He pulled her off his lap, sitting her on the bed. Standing up he pulled off his shirt and pants. Going commando his cock flew from his pants quickly. Violet leaned forward quickly and licked the small drop of precum on the tip and leaned back. “Did I give you permission? I know you've been trained better.”

  “No Sir. I couldn't help myself, Sir.”

  Nate was watching her with heated eyes, and she loved seeing how much she was affecting him. He leaned over kissing her hard, moving from her lips he kissed down her neck as she moaned, grasping her breasts in his hands squeezing and massaging. Quickly his kisses started down her collarbone as he unclipped her bra and slid it from her. He took her right nipple into his mouth, sucking and nipping. Violet quickly put her arms behind her to steady herself as her head fell back, and she arched her back. Nate chuckled deep in his throat as she opened fully. He took advantage as he moved forward, his arm snaking around her back as he paid equal attention to the other nipple. “Are you still wet little one?”

  “Always around you Sir.”

  “Even at work.”

  “Always.” She barely breathed as his head went between her legs and his tongue licked her clit.

  “Lay back.”

  She did as he pulled her to the edge of the bed quickly. His mouth licking and sucking her. “Please, Sir... please... I can't hang on...”

  “Come.”

  She was already there the moment his mouth was on her. Barely finished with her first orgasm, he pushed two fingers into her as he laid down beside her on the bed. Pumping in and out of her quickly, she gasped at the feeling as he kissed her. As the second orgasm hit, her back arched as she screamed Nate's name in pleasure. He smiled as he kissed her. “I think my bad girl learned her lesson.”

  “Yes,
sir.” She said breathlessly as she smiled at him. He kissed her as he stood up.

  “We'll see.” Grabbing a small device off of the end table. “Stand up, lean over, chest to the bed, ass in the air, spread your legs.” Violet was quick to respond to all of his commands and she got into position as she asked. She bit her lip thinking about Raymond abuse, but she took a deep shaky breath. She trusted Nate and knew that he would never hurt her. She just had to remind herself of that a few times. She felt the cold liquid at her back entrance and soon his finger pushed into her. She kept herself relaxed knowing it wouldn't hurt as bad but with Nate standing there moving his finger in and out of her anus. Inserting another finger, he kept the same rhythm as her fists slowly let go of the comforter she was grasping. With another finger, she couldn't help but go up on the soles of her feet to meet his strokes. He leaned over her back, kissing her shoulder, “Patience little one.” He pulled out his fingers and pushed in the small butt plug.

  Grabbing her arms, he gently pulled her up. “How does that feel?”

  “Good,” Violet said quietly as he pulled her against his naked body. Kissing her his hands roamed over her body. He picked her up his penis rubbing against her ask she wrapped her legs around his waist. He laid her on the bed, straddling her. Taking one wrist he slid on a cuff pulling it tight upwards towards the headboard, then did the same to the other wrist.

  “Now you're mine.” He growled in her ear as he nibbled on her ear as she purred in his ear. “Are you still on birth control? I'm clean and I don't want to use a condom.”

  “Yes. No condom. Just want to feel you. Please, sir.” She begged.

  “You will feel me.” He said as he lined himself up as pushed in slowly. He felt the pressure and stopped. “Vi?”

  “Yes.” She said shakily.

  “Your hymen is still...”

  Violet closed her eyes tight. She didn't want to see his face, knowing the possibility that he might leave. She felt him pull out, shifting his weight between her legs.

  “Open your eyes.” She did as he commanded.

  Her lips trembled as she looked at him, feeling the rejection, tears quickly filled her eyes. “I'm... I'm still a virgin. I mean I play with... toys.”

  “Raymond.”

  “Only in the ass.” She said quietly wishing a hole would open up and swallow her whole. “I understand if you don't want me any...” Before she could finish his lips were on hers as she felt her arms falling back to the bed and the cuffs leaving her wrists.

  “Little one, of course, I want you. I would have done this differently if I had known.”

  “This is perfect. You're you and I'm me.” She shrugged but he shook his head.

  “No, the first time is supposed to be special. You're my girl, you deserve the best. The toys we'll play with later. This time, it's just us.” He kissed her as he pulled out the plug. She clinched as her body missed the plug that was inside of her. He stood up from the bed and removed a few of the items as she sat up watching him, hugging her knees to her chest. Turning the lights to a soft glow and turning on the music and lowering the sound. He lit a few of the vanilla candles that were around the room.

  His first time with Violet was already special because he was with her. Though the knowledge that this was her first time he wished he could do more. He loved her, and he wanted to show her how much.

  He climbed slowly, and seductively onto the bed, lying beside her as he kissed her. His hand traveling down her chest, circling her breast. Plucking and pinching her nipples as she bit her lip trying to hide the moan. He smiled as he leaned down and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and lightly biting. He drew small circles on her flat stomach as she squirmed. He chuckled as his hand traveled down her mound and rubbed her clit. He brought her to her edge. “Look at me.” Violet opened her eyes. Her excitement and need clear in her emerald green eyes. “I want to watch you shatter. Come for me, Violet.” His husky voice brought her over the edge as he pushed in two fingers and light erupted in her eyes as she orgasmed around his fingers. He moved quickly on top of her and pushed slowly into her. The sensation was about to undo her. Another orgasm snuck up on her as she screamed mindlessly. “Please, Sir. Please, I need you.” She begged as she opened her legs wider.

  “I don't want to hurt you.”

  “I won't break Sir. Please...”

  “I do love you begging.” Nate smiled as he kissed her, pulling out, he pushed all the way into the hilt. She moaned, arching her back as he pulled out and pushed in again, just as deep. “God, you're tight.”

  “Just for you, Sir.” She breathed. Her words released the floodgates into Nate's soul as he knew there was no going back from this. She was permanently etched into his heart. A few slower pushes and her body opened for him better. “Fuck,” she moaned as she gripped the comforter, arching her hips up towards Nate, opening herself more for him.

  A devilish grin spread across his face as he pushed into her with all his force and sped up. She could feel herself building towards a quick, hard release. “Please... Please... may I...” Her moans filled his ears as he plunged deep into her.

  “Come for me, little one. Keep coming.” He said as he changed the angle and kept beating into her as she screamed in another orgasm. He knew that he was close to his own release. He kept the rhythm until he grew and exploded his seed inside of her womb. “Mine.” He growled. Staying inside her until he was spent. He pulled out, falling beside her, he kissed her gently. “You're pretty spectacular little one.”

  “You're not bad yourself, Sir.”

  His laughter filled the room as he pulled her close pulling a blanket over them as he held her tight in his arms. “Sleep my little-cherished locket.”

  She smiled as she touched the key necklace that was around her neck. She hadn't taken it off since he'd first put it on her. Now the key meant even more to her than it already did. It meant that she was truly owned. Feeling his fingers trailing softly over her arm she fell asleep on his chest.

  Chapter Nine

  The alarm blared on the bedside table as Violet turned it off. Sitting up she saw the time and knew that they'd barely gotten an hour of sleep after making love. Love. A smile broke out on her face as she slipped from the bed, covering Nate. Getting into the shower she quickly cleaned herself and slipped out of the house.

  Nate woke early to an empty bed. He looked at the clock and vaulted from the bed. His meeting started in thirty minutes. He jumped in Violet's shower, putting on his clothes from the previous night and drove quickly to the main building. Walking into the room he saw Violet kneeling down trying to reach a piece of paper that was on the floor underneath the conference table.

  “Thanks for waking me up,” Nate said right behind Violet, making her jump and hit her head. Nate quickly moved to make sure she was ok. Forgetting that she was so jumpy most days when people came up behind her.

  “You're welcome.” She killer smiling filling her face as she rubbed the spot on her head that she'd hit.

  “I was being sarcastic little one. I barely got up in time.”

  “Not my fault Sir. I called you an hour ago.”

  Nate looked at his phone, seeing several missed calls. “Still your fault.” He breathed near her ear. His hand going around her waist pulling her flush against him. Kissing her neck as she pulled away.

  “This is why I didn't wake you myself. Neither of us would have made the meeting. It's an important one.” Violet knew how important the meeting was to the future of The Manor, and Nate. She had put in countless hours to make sure that everything was perfect.

  Nate kissed her cheek. “You're right. Business first then pleasure.”

  “To celebrate.” Her eyebrows waggled making Nate's laughter fill the room.

  “Yes, little one. To celebrate so many things.” He growled as the first car pulled up to the building and Violet almost ran from the room as she greeted the men. With her out of the room, Nate finally saw all that she had done in the room. She
must have barely slept after he had crashed. Each chair had one of The Manor logos etched pen and a sharpened pencil. A water bottle with their logo. At Nate's chair at the head of the table his black zippered logo portfolio was there waiting along with his normal coffee cup, steam rising from it, and so much more. Violet had gone above the normal duties he had expected with his sister. Thinking back, he remembered all his other meetings; she'd done the exact same. He was usually noticed every detail, but he'd never noticed all the details that she put into the meetings as well.

  The first hour and their first meeting were exciting as they purchased the extra lands for the darker and more interesting side of The Manor. The next two hours with the horse ranch part of the shareholders drained any energy she had left within her. She thrived on business, but she preferred the naughtier side of The Manor and their shareholders. The horse guys whined more than an untrained horny submissive. The thought made her smile remembering her massive whining the night before. Pulling out her phone under the table she typed out a quick apology to Sylvia. The instant text back made her cheeks burn and eyes go wide. Looking at the text Sylvia sent, “'bout time you got truly fucked. Congrats!” Violet wanted to laugh but knew she better not bring any attention to herself. She was just an assistant and supposed to be only seen not heard. She sat back still taking notes on the meeting refusing to text Sylvia back. Soon her phone vibrated between her legs where she'd hidden it. Pulling it out she saw Nate's name. He'd noticed. Of course, he had noticed, he always noticed everything. “My office ten minutes. On your knees.”

  “We have the other shareholders meeting.”

  “We'll be quick.”

  “Yes, Sir.” She replied quickly. She did not care if they made the other Shareholders wait. They were all in the BDSM world and understood. Though at this moment she was not sure that she could stay awake long enough to enjoy any kind of sex. She just wanted to sleep. She barely noticed all the men standing and nodding. Nate touched her shoulder and gave her the sign to leave. She quickly went out the side door and went to his office.