5

“Good girl.”

I want her. I want nothing more than to tear those panties off of her, bend her over the couch, and push every thick inch of my big, swollen cock deep in that tight little college girl pussy. I want to feel her open up for the first time for me, to stretch tight around my dick as I give her every inch and fuck that little pussy like it deserves to be fucked.

But yet somehow, I hold back. I have to hold back. I’m not just bossing her around, I’m showing her I’m in charge because her damn life depends on it. And her life is precious to me. She’s not just an assignment, or a job. I’d put myself in a lot of danger to protect who I’m supposed to protect. But with Nina? I’d put my life on the line, no questions asked. Yes, I want her, and I want to ravage her and fuck her until she screams for more and until her nails leave scars across my back. But I also want to hold her, and shelter her from the world. I know Nina is it for me—my everything. My obsession, my addiction.

My heart.

And for that reason alone, I know I’m not just going to fuck her right here on the couch like an animal, as much as I want to. No, when I take her, she’ll be ready. I’ll take my time. And I won’t do it while her head’s still all over the place trying to process what’s happened to her tonight.

I take a deep breath, and my hands move away from her.

“Time for bed.”

She whirls, her eyes narrowing at me like suddenly the spell’s been broken. And maybe it has. Maybe deep down, she wanted me to keep going. To shred her panties off, bend her over, and just fuck her hard like a wild animal. Maybe she wanted that as much as me, and me suddenly shutting it down has her pissed.

Either way, it’s not happening. Her still obviously being a little buzzed only makes my decision more firm.

“Let’s go.”

I pick her up like she weighs nothing and toss her over my shoulder as I head for the bedroom. And suddenly, that little wildcat inside of her comes to life again. She swears, hissing at me to put her down, and that I’m not the boss of her, and all that shit as I shoulder my way into the bedroom and toss her down across the big bed.

“If you think for one instant that I’m just going to willingly just stay in here, you are fucking delusion—hey!”

I’ve got the handcuffs off the back of my belt in seconds, clicking one side over one of her wrists, looping it through the wrought-iron bars of the headboard before she even knows what I’m doing.

“Hang on, you can’t—!”

Click.

The other side locks onto her other wrist, and just like that, I’ve got her locked to the bed.

“Caveman!”

“Brat,” I mutter, my cock still rock hard as I stand over her. She writhes and kicks her feet, but all it does it push her skirt up high around her waist, letting me see that bare ass with her little lacy panties tight against her tempting little cunt.

“Is this your thing? Tying girls up and spanking them? You get off on this, you sick asshole?”

My eyes drop between her legs to where those slutty little panties are pulled tight against her pussy. And when I see the deep, dark wet spot soaking right through the gusset, I smile as my jaw clenches and my cock throbs in my jeans.

“Now who exactly is the one getting off being tied up here?”

Nina blushes furiously, biting her lip as the heat blooms across her face.

“Am not,” she hisses quietly.

I make a tsking sound as I move closer, shaking my head. “No? Now, then what do we have here?”

I reach for her, and she makes a little show of trying to wriggle away, but when my strong hand touches the back of her thigh, she goes still.

“Spread your legs.”

Nina’s breath catches quietly.

“I said spread your legs,” I growl. “In here, I’m gonna be your daddy, and I want you to be a good girl and do exactly as Daddy says.”

She whimpers quietly, and I let my hand dip between her creamy thighs. Nina whimpers again as my hand draws higher, my resolve not to just take her crumbling as my fingers inch toward the soaking wet spot of her panties pulled tight across her pussy lips.

“Understand?”

She shakes her head. “Yes,” she moans softly as my fingers trail just shy of her sweet little pussy.

“Yes, what.”

She doesn’t even hesitate this time.

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl.”

I lean down, and before I can even stop myself, I kiss her.

Hard.

Our lips crush together, and her soft moan teases through me, hitting me like a drug as I claim that mouth as my own. It feels like hours when I know it’s only a few seconds, before I suddenly pull away.

I pull away before I hit the point where I know I never will.

My hands leave her skin. I turn, my heart racing like a damn diesel engine, my cock achingly hard, and my balls so swollen with cum I could practically explode.

“Goodnight.”

The door shuts behind me, and I exhale as I lean against it, my head spinning. Inside the bedroom, I can hear Nina cursing me, calling me a psychopath, and swearing up a storm, which is half adorable and half makes me want to march right back in there and spank her ass again. But I know if I go back now, there’ll be no stopping me. If I go back in that room, I won’t leave until I’ve claimed every part of her, until my cum is leaking from her freshly fucked cunt.

My blood roars in my ears as I lean against the door, listening to her swear at me until slowly, she’s silent. My hand drifts to my cock, stroking myself through my jeans and groaning at how fucking close I came to just having her right then and there.

Nina is quiet, and when I listen close, I can hear the sound of rhythmic breathing. Slowly, I open the door and poke my head in. She’s asleep. Finally. She’ll have a hangover in the morning but I know at least here that she’s safe from Sylvan.