away to look me in the eyes again. “Tell me … what did you think would happen when you provoked me like that?”
“You think that just because you call me angel I’ll be good? That I’m easy?” I hiss, trying to keep my resolve even though it’s crumbling fast, knowing that I’m locked in his chains.
“Easy? No.” He bites his bottom lip, and for some reason, my eyes home in on it. “Willing … yes.”
I frown. “I didn’t—”
He plants a finger against my lips and says, “You asked.” His eyes narrow as his hand slides down my thigh, my body twisting and contorting so I don’t feel the heat rising in my belly or have to face the wetness pooling between my legs when he gets closer and closer.
“And now it’s time for you to beg.”
He takes his hand away and crawls off the bed, leaving me breathless, filled with an unwanted desire I can’t place and wish I could rinse off.
He steps away and fishes something from his pocket, a tiny device with a few buttons on it.
I frown. “What is that? What are you going to do?”
He bites his lip again and looks at me with a certain type of delight that I can only describe as vicious. “What you deserve.”
He pushes the button, and suddenly, everything in my body begins to vibrate.
“What the…?” I mutter, trying to keep it together.
But then he cranks it up a notch, and I’m practically vibrating across the bed. Only the cuffs keep me in place. The more I focus, the harder it becomes, and it’s only then that I realize where the vibrations are coming from.
My panties.
“Fuck,” I growl, trying to jerk my way out of these chains, but it’s no use. I’m stuck here, left to his mercy, and his mercy has long disintegrated. I don’t understand. They were just panties. “How did you—”
“Your panties are lined with a special kind of vibrating pad that only activates on my command.” He holds up the device with the buttons and tosses it in the air. “Handy little thing, if you ask me.”
“How dare you,” I growl.
“I didn’t do anything … you put those panties on,” he says, pointing at my legs, making me hyper aware of the fact that he can see me squirm. “You’ve got no one to blame but yourself.”
I swear, he raised the intensity again, but I can’t tell. I can barely look at him without wanting to moan, and I hate it.
“That’s it … feel the delicious shockwaves forcing you to come to terms with your captivity,” he says, taking delight in the fact that I’m strapped to the bed.
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” I clutch my legs together, trying to keep the pleasure at bay, but it only makes it harder.
He smiles. “I try not to … After all, this is your punishment.”
This is my punishment? That means … “So you’ll let me out after this is over?”
“Over?” He laughs so diabolically that it makes me want to look away. “We’re only just beginning.”
I gasp in shock as he turns around and walks off. “No, wait!”
“Good luck and try not to come too many times. I’d like you to save some for me.”
He marches out and closes the door behind him but not before pushing the button so many times to increase the intensity that the last thing he hears coming from my mouth is a long-drawn-out moan echoing through my room.
Chapter 10
Eli
The moment I left her there, all by herself, simmering in her own rage and desire, I knew I’d made the right decision. She’s going to make a great pet. At least, for as long as I’ll have her under my wing. I don’t know how long that will be yet, but it depends on her, not me. She may think otherwise, but I am not the one who chose this. She did.
She asked me to punish her, so I will, no matter how much she resists. No matter how much she pretends she doesn’t want it, she said those words for a reason. And it is my job to make her realize why.
I readjust my fly after listening to her moan out loud again. I did not want to toy with her yet, but her incessant need to question my motives and my character gave me no choice. I don’t take kindly to girls thinking they can one-up me. The more she fights, the more she tries to wriggle her way under my