All Chapters of Addicted to Mr. Wrong : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Zeke’s POV “You have no choice but to keep up with your schedule, Jazz,” I insist impatiently. This part of the process is the hardest for me right now since I’d rather be spreading her legs wide open on the table right now than negotiating, but it is also a crucial part of the process. She needs to understand what she’s about to sign perfectly. I don’t play loose with my rules. They exist for a reason: to protect me and my subs. She flips another page. “Availability section. ‘Sub must be available for sessions including on business trips unless otherwise indisposed for health reasons.’ How often exactly do you travel?” I swallow my wine. “Often enough. I’m a busy man, Jazz. I run one of the world’s largest empires. I’m always on the road.” She taps the page lightly with the ends of her long nails. “So, I’m supposed to drop everything I’m doing and travel with you!?” she asks. I nod, undisturbed. “When I need you, yes. And what exactly would you be dropping, Jazz?

Zeke’s POV “Now, it’s time for the vows,” I say. She blinks, confused. “Vows?” I flip to the final pages, tapping the ‘vows’ section. We’ve covered pretty much everything else. Just a few more minutes till she’s tied up on my bed, making her body mine with my tongue. She reads out the vows nervously: I, JAZZ PETERS, DO SOLEMNLY SWEAR TO ACCEPT MY ROLE AS A DEVOTED SUBMISSIVE TO MY MASTER, ZEKE KNIGHT. I WILLINGLY ACCEPT THE FOLLOWING UNBREAKABLE RULES AS CONDITIONS FOR OUR CONTRACT: 1: I, hereby, surrender exclusive right of ownership over my body, mind and soul to my master. I shall submit to no one else but my master. For as long as our contract stands, I shall not engage in any sexual relationships with any other man. 2: I will surrender to my master’s will. I will obey him, heed to his orders and devote myself to his needs for as long as the contract stands. 3: I, hereby, surrender my chastity to my master. I will not reach the pinnacle of pleasure through

Zeke’s POV For me, it’s always been about control and power. Controlling a woman’s pleasure so completely that she doesn’t know where she ends and my will begins. With Jazz, I have to reel her in gently. She breathes fire, but the pleasure comes from knowing that I can pull the rug from under her at any time and let her know that she belongs to me. Totally. I circle her slowly, feeding my eyes on her stunning beauty: her perfect skin, and the perfect round curviness of her ass makes my heart skip a beat. I raise my whip on her. Again, and again. She whimpers breathlessly as my whip cuts across her skin. Red welts appear instantly on every spot I hit, her pale skin changing color with each hit. The sweet sting of my whip on her arouses me, hardening my cock. I strike her harder each time, watching her reaction. I can tell she’s suppressing her pain. “You can tell me to stop at any time. You can make it stop. Just say the safe word, just say purple and I’ll sto

I've never met any sub as intoxicating as Jazz! And trust me, I've had my fair share of interesting subs. Usually, my subs are into degradation: verbal and physical. But I know that won't work on her. Jazz is a fierce, challenging brat who is also so sensitive and desperate for praises. Praising her isn't a challenge for me. She, in fact, deserves every single praise I shower on her. As I approach her with the toys, I can't help but notice her attractiveness. She is so fucking hot! It's driving me nuts. I'm painfully aroused. I can barely take another second of foreplay. My balls are so heavy with everything I need to discharge but I keep a steady head, building my need so that when the time comes for me to burst, it'd be the most epic orgasm I've ever had. This kind of self-control is hard to maintain but it's easier knowing that she is all mine now. We could spend all night here and no one would bother us. I can take all the time in the world with her now

Zeke’s POV My release shoots messy streams as I spill hot cum into her mouth, quaking as the throes of orgasm grip me. She doesn’t stop sucking me as we both come, pushing her head up and down my dick like she’s trying to get every single spill of my cum like she’s hungry for it. Passioned, I don’t stop thrusting into her warm mouth either, gripping her hair tighter. My fingers are coated by strands of her hair that falls out from how tight I’d been grabbing her. Her mouth is full of my cum. She looks absolutely breathtaking covered in my semen. Some of my cum spills onto her jaws, forehead, some reach her head. “Fuck, princess…” I whisper in ragged breath. She sucks every spin of cum out of my cock, filling me with a renewed energy. Strings of cum mixed with saliva falls from the corner of her mouth and as I bend low to kiss her on the lips, she transfers some of that to me, forcing me to taste myself. I hoped to God that the overhead cameras in the room are pickin