Jonathan When I had thought of having Mila at my mercy, I did not think of the fact that her vulnerability will have me taking a step back and reconsider how I was going to move forward with this one. In the past women had come and gone without making me think twice. They knew what I wanted and they were ready to give in, none of them carried this vulnerability that my little mouse seemed to have and she showed me without any compunction. There were times when I glimpsed that she wanted to hide herself but then her innocence would peek out. She was as open as the wide, blue sky above head. And it stirred the need to take care of her. She pricked my conscience and the hunger of control and lust would take a backseat while the need to make sure she was okay remained forefront in my mind. And then once when I have assured her, those hazel eyes would look at
MilaAfter Jonathan left me, I laid there on the bed. My eyes looking at the ceiling unseeing as I was lost in my thoughts and the feeling of his touch. My body felt alive and relaxed for the first time. It felt like along with the release, he wrenched out every bit of tension from me. The orgasm broke me into pieces and then glued me back together in a perfectly new form. A better one.My thoughts circled around the man who had been an arrogant arsehole, a rude boss and also a man sensitive enough who had cared for me, patched me up, and saved me. Finally when I went to sleep, for the first time in my life I didn’t bother with clothes and slept naked. With a feeling of safety and being content. And furthermore, there were no nightmares waiting for me and I slept like a baby without any worry with a slight smile on my face.I woke up to the feeling
Mila“Show me if you followed my orders, or do I need to double the punishment you’ve already warned.”I bit the inside of my cheek, still irritated from his earlier command but now I squeezed my thighs and obeyed his demand. Grabbing the material of my skirt in my fists, I slowly lifted it up. The cold air caressed the back of my knees and then my thighs as I pulled the skirt around my waist, baring myself to his eyes. To his credit, his eyes didn’t drop right away to what I had uncovered, instead his steely greys remained fixed on me. “Come closer.” I took a step toward him. My muscles tensed. “Show me.”My eyes widened.I saw the devil and predator in his eyes as he pressed his back into his chair and tilted his head to the side. “Open that pretty pussy for me.” He ordered
MilaIt’s been more than a week since I came to live here with Jonathan. And more than a week of him touching me in ways that I never would’ve imagined. Like I was the only woman he wanted to touch. Like I was all he’d ever want. More than a week of his heated caress and intense gaze on me. More than a week of him feeding me with his hands while I curl up in his lap, completely naked. More than a week of him keeping me by his side in the office while he attends his business calls, and that too on my knees. And yet I was feeling like there was something missing.And there was.He had refused to give me the release I so crave. And it has made me a mess. I have been irritated and moody which resulted in me mouthing off to him. And that ultimately leads to me being draped over his lap or bent down on his office desk while he punishes me. And I wasn&rsq
MilaI smiled up at Dante as he stood in front of me, grinning down at me. Finally, after two years and two months I was meeting my little brother and I was so happy. “You can come home, Care.” He said.I hugged him tight, tears trailing down my face as emotions clouded everything. “I missed you so much.”“I know.” He murmured, his voice thicker than the last time I had heard. And he even looked taller and bigger. “I missed you too.”He grabbed my hand and started to pull me with him. But my feet won’t move. For the first time I looked around my surroundings and realized that I was in the penthouse. “What is it, let's go…” My brother urged.But…“Mila?”I turned around and met dar
Jonathan I walked down the dim lit corridor and came to a stop in front of the room that has been locked for years now. Taking a deep breath, I pulled out a key and inserted it in the lock. As soon as I pushed the door open the memories assaulted me like a running train. I swallowed against the images that bombarded me. Jeremiah standing at the window looking out on the city that he’d have ruled one day. Jeremiah standing in front of the mirror as he shrugged on his suit jacket. The rare times when we would sit on the bed and talk. The times, like Olezka reminded me, when we fucked the same woman. And felt the unbreakable bond. The times when he’d be so angry that he would only sit in silence with me. The rarer times when Lachlan and I had teased my brother for his infatuation with a school teacher that lived near Lachlan’s house.&n
MilaFrom— Jonathan ByrneSubject— WARNINGDate— 12 May 2021 14:10To— Little mouseCome downstairs and eat your lunch. Refer to the subject as what it is. And there will be ‘painful’ consequences if not obeyed.Jonathan ByrneThe moment I powered on my phone, the email popped up on the notification bar. I didn’t even get the chance to go through my phone and to be happy about it a little longer before he ruined it for me. But then, my stomach was rumbling in hunger and I thought it might be
Mila“In your dreams, arseholè.” I growled at him and made sure to hit him in the side as I started to go.But he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me back to face him. With his eyes dark and angry, he gritted out, “In my dreams, you are tied across the dining table while I am eating you out. And then I fûck you, all three holes you have to offer. You have no idea what else I’m doing to you every night in my dreams.”“You—”“Save your words. Come to me when you are ready to beg.”I moved past him but didn’t get to take two steps when I stumbled and groaned out, “Fuck.” Turning around, I glared at him. “For fucks sake. Stop it.”“What?” He asked, and slipped out