Chapter 37

Chapter 37

“No, fuck you, because one day soon, I will,” he growls. “And make no mistake little whore, you will be begging me for it,”

I’m equally furious and turned on. Fully aware that I'm still not wearing any underwear under my skirt.

“Mason, please” I whimper, not entirely sure what I'm asking him for. He pushes a foot between mine, forcing me to spread my legs a little. He flips my skirt up so I'm fully exposed and then runs a finger through my wet folds.

“Such a greedy little pussy,” he hums before slapping me there. I cry out, almost orgasming immediately. He rubs me then as if to soothe the slap but his fingers on my clit have me moaning under his hand. Then he slaps it again.

“Please,” I cry out. I need more.

“Tell them what a greedy pussy you have,” he demands.

“What?” I try to move and look around but he increases the pressure on my neck, keeping me pinned so all I can see is the kitchen wall.

“Your bonds are all watching you. They're all wondering if they should stop me