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You will obey

Penulis: Calliee
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-08-01 04:07:40

I was still shaking when I stepped into his car.

Soft leather seats, dim interior light.

Mr Collins didn’t say a word. He slid in beside me, cool and collected, his hand casually resting on the gearshift. My hands were still trembling in my lap. I should’ve felt guilt, confusion, something. But all I felt was this thick, slow ache between my legs.

Then his hand landed on my thigh. He squeezed, sliding his thumb higher.

“Spread them a little.”

I did without even thinking.

The drive was silent, apart from the quiet hum of the engine and the dirty thunder rolling in my stomach.

Then… at a red light, he leaned over. His lips brushed my ear.

“Rule one: You don’t speak unless I ask you to. Rule two: You don’t come unless I say so. Rule three…”

His hand slipped higher, teasing the edge of my soaked panties.

“You belong to me tonight.”

My lips parted, but no words came.

What could I say? I was already soaked.

************

His penthouse was exactly what I imagined… black marble floors, clean,
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