Chapter 5

Chapter Five

I pulled her dress up, taking my time to trace my fingers over the edges of her panties. Enjoying the way that she shook. I’d planned to use my belt on her, but now I didn’t want anything to separate us.

I moved my fingers against the crotch of her panties, feeling her wetness through the thin material. Even though she was scared, there was no denying how turned on she was.

Moving her panties down over her hips. I took a deep breath, breathing in the scent of her cunt. My mouth watered and my palm itched with the need to spank her.

“You’re going to count for me, do you understand?” I asked, running my hand along the pale globe of her ass. My fingers grazed her cunt and she shivered.

“Yes, Sir.” Her voice shook and I smiled.

Pulling my hand back I brought my open palm down, the smack was loud. Sharp sounding in the quiet room, she jolted forward. “One, Sir.”

I brought my hand down again, harder this time not giving her time to settle back against me.

“Two, Sir.” She said, I took a moment to look at her bottom. Her skin was red with my handprint. I knew I’d been right about the decision not to use my belt. My cock twitched and I brought my hand again, her arousal perfumed the air. My little bird liked being spanked.

“Three, Sir.” Her voice was breathless and thrust my hips up. Grinding my erection against her stomach. Lifting my hand I brought it down, again and again, she kept the count. Her breathing became ragged and I knew that if I let her, she'd come from just the spanking alone.

“Fou, fourteen, Sir.” She sobbed out and I pulled her into my lap. Tears streamed down her cheeks and I knew that she was conflicted about her feelings. That she could be so aroused by being struck must be so different than she was used to.

“Little bird,” I growled out, her eyes met mine. Her chest rose and fell as she took great gulps of air. I tore her panties away from her body, plunging my fingers through her folds to tease that tight bundle of nerves that made her body twitch above mine. “You’re such a naughty girl, getting off on me spanking you. I can’t wait to see how hard you come when I fuck this sweet pussy.”

She moaned, her eyes twisting shut as she turned away from me. Tangling my hand in her hair, I tugged her face to mine. Growling low in the back of my throat. “No you don’t.You don’t get to take that away from me my naughty girl.”

Her eyes flew open and she rocked her hips, rubbing her cunt against my fingers. “That’s right little bird, you’ll sing for me and only me.” Fear lit up her eyes, I thrust two fingers inside of her slick channel and her back arched. I circled my thumb against her clit as I kept working my fingers in and out of her. The squelching sound of her wet sex filled the room as did her moans and whimpers.

I didn’t kiss her, instead, I tightened my grip on her hair. I wanted to see her come, for her to see that it was me giving this pleasure to her. Her body tensed up and she let out a strangled moan, her eyelids fluttered but she kept them open and unmoving for me. My little bird made the prettiest sounds.

I pulled my fingers from her body. She gasped, but she didn’t have time to do much more than that. I untangled my hand from her hair. Gripping her hips I got to the ground.

Tugging the tie up above her head so her back was arched and her hands were loosely bound above her head. If she wanted, she could escape me. But I knew that she wouldn't, I could smell the need pouring off of her. Cass looked up at me, her heart beating so fast that I could hear it thundering in my ears.

I undid the button of my slacks, freeing my aching member. Rubbing it against her, coating myself in her honey before I thrust inside of her. She hadn’t earned the right to be fucked on something soft like the couch or the bed.

She twisted her body, trying to get away from me. I moaned as her cunt gripped me tighter, my eyes slipped closed as I savored this sweet taste of heaven. Already I could feel my teeth elongating with the need to claim her.

“No, don’t.” She cried out. Even if I had wanted to there was no way that I could have stopped myself as I thrust into her again. My little bird hadn’t expected to enjoy what I was doing to her. How I was making her body sing for me.

“No?” I opened my eyes and she struggled against the bonds. Her body moved underneath me in the most delicious of ways. Her struggles fed into my desire, gave my dragon something that he craved.

Her eyes were wide and her body went still, the sharp scent of her fear mixing with her arousal. Sweet, dark, and tempting me to do something that I knew I shouldn’t. I braced my hand beside her head, leaning closer to her. I trailed my tongue on her skin tasting the salt from her sweat.

I kept thrusting in and out of her as I mouthed her flesh, her sex was gripping my cock and I knew that I wouldn’t be able to last much longer. It didn’t matter that she was crying beneath me, I could tell what her body wanted. What it needed, she was so close to that beautiful spot where she’d be singing for me.

I shifted a bit, moving my hand between our bodies to rub her clit, I knew that it wouldn’t take much more and she would come for me. I could feel it in the way that her body moved beneath mine. She didn’t want to give into me even though she already had.

“Please don’t. Don’t make-”

“You are mine, Cassandra.”

Her body tightened up, and she let out a moan as she came apart. I sank my teeth into her neck, the sharp taste of her blood filling my mouth as I continued to fuck her. She was mine, now and for however long I planned to keep her.