“Don’t tell me you’ll just stand there and watch” he said turning to look at me.
“Maybe I will” I said with a shrug .
“Come here, touch me” he said grabbing his cock in his hand.
I could see it in his eyes that he wanted me badly, I smiled to myself.
Jenna one, Christian zero.
I pulled the door open but instead of walking to him, I walked to the window.
“You were about to take your bath” I said.
“Join me?” He offered.
“No”
He chuckled and went into the bathroom. I bit my lips as I heard the shower turn on.
I left the room and went into my own bedroom. I went through my clothes in the closet, I rammed through every hanger until I found the tiny lacy material.
There you are” I said pulling it out of it’s hanger. I slipped out of my t-shirt and jeans and I wore that sexy short dress that revealed too much skin. There was no way that Christian would not beg for me once he saw me in this sultry dress.
I went downstairs, the cook was standing in the kitchen.
“Breakfast is ready miss” she said nicely.
Thank you”
I sat at the kitchen island and started eating.
“Good morning Mr Christian ” the cook said announcing Christian’s arrival.
“Mrs Nina” he greeted, he was standing the door, I didn’t need to turn around to know that he was staring.
“I’ll leave now” Mrs Nina said in embarrassment and she scurried out.
Christian must have been staring at me too lustily, if not, the cool wouldn’t have picked it up. I heard his slow footsteps, like a predator hunting a prey… Coming to pounce on me. My heart beat quickened.
I swallowed hard wondering if I had made the right choice.
He hugged my back and kissed my cheek.
“I like this dress” he said roughly, his fingers traced around the exposed side of my back.
I shrank away from his touch and frowned.
“As you can see Mr Christian, I’m trying to have breakfast, in peace” I said in a formal tone, the way Klyee spoke to him most times.
He raised a brow in amusement.
“Don’t touch me” I said and took back my seat. He sat beside me and ate quietly.
I put the plate in the sink, there were house staffs that occasionally came in and did all the work. Christian paid them to do literally everything.
Most times it made me feel spoilt and lazy because my dad would always tell me to do my own chores but now o had a mission and I didn’t need to think of doing dishes right now.
I walked to the living room and shortly after Christian followed me. He stood there staring at me without saying anything.
“You’re killing me” he finally admitted.
“What?” I asked immediately.
He laughed and shook his head.
“I know what you’re doing” he said.
“What am I doing?”
“You know how I bad I want to touch you, right now. I mean… ” He didn’t finish his statement, he chose to groan his frustration.
I smiled.
He came closer and I shot up, ready to run but taking notes in the back of my mind that he can catch me easily because he’s faster.
“You know I would enjoy it more if you run and try to resist me” he said walking closer, slowly.
His eyes were wild and wanting.
Holy fuck.
He licked his lips.
“If you know how I bad I want you to run away from me right now… ” He whispered.
This was a bad Idea.
Or maybe he was trying to use reverse psychology on me. I could not guess which.
“Run. I’ll feel more fulfilled when I catch you and pin you down”
What the actual fuck!
This was a side of Christian I had never seen before. This was wild and beastly.
“I don’t want you to touch me” I lied.
“And yet you’re tempting me with that dress. I’m not he type to fall for temptations but you Jenna, I would fall a million times for you, now run”
How could I not run, I was fucking terrified. I almost screamed as I ran around the living room, making sure to run up the stairs.
I ran into my room and I locked the door. My chest was heaving madly and I started doubting my plan. There was a knock on the door. Then the doorknob turned.
Christian laughed.
“You locked the door. Good”
Then everything fell silent.
I wanted to tease him and make him agree to make me his sub, but he was going to take me by force.
The door flew open dramatically, I ran towards the closet but I was suddenly yanked off the ground. He threw me on the bed and pinned me there.
I fought him but he only seemed to be enjoying it more. He reached behind his pocket and brought out cable wire.
My eyes flew open in shock.
He expertly tied my hands above my head and tied it to the headboard. Then he spread my legs apart and held me there with his legs.
He reached behind him and brought out a black material, a blindfold.
He covered my eyes and I could not see a thing, all my other senses were amplified. I was trembling mildly, both in fear and anticipation.
He tied my legs apart to the bed and he slapped my boobs.
I cried out, he chuckled.
“We’ve got to do something about that mouth, this sweet mouth of yours”
I heard him unzip his trouser, seconds later I smelt a very deep scent and I felt crown of his cock pressing against my lips.
Before I could open my mouth to take him, he pushed his cock into my mouth and he started thrusting slowly.
He groaned some words I could not understand but he didn’t let me move my head, instead he started fucking my mouth.
His hands found my nipples and he started pressing, flickering, pinching.
I moaned.
“This is for my pleasure not yours. You’re meant to please me, don’t fucking moan or else…” He growled and he fucked my mouth harder.