her cheek nudges gently against my chest.
She’s trying to wake me, but I don’t move.
It’s been a long time since I’ve pretended to be sleeping, but I’m still good at it.
Maybe she has no intention of leaving my side. Maybe she’s scared of being punished if she does.
I’ve never said I would. There are no rules against it. But she’s made up in her head what this is supposed to be like. She’s decided on her own that it would upset me if she wandered around the house without me. That’s smart of her, but I want her to push. I want her to learn I can give her freedom if only she’d ask for it.
I wait as she rests on her side and lies still next to me. I know she doesn’t want to disappoint me. That’s a good thing, but it’s also holding us back.
She runs her fingers along my jaw gently, and I have to stifle a soft groan of tenderness so she won't realize I'm awake. I crave her touch as much as she craves mine. But she’ll never know that. I can never show her that weakness.
After a moment, she slowly and easily slips off the bed. My little kitten’s curiosity got the best of her. Good.
Excitement races through my blood as I hear her walk through the room. I peek through my lashes as she opens the closet.
She can see all the monitors, but she seems unaffected. She knows I watch her. She closes them after a moment of watching the screens flash to different angles in her rooms. She walks slowly and quietly across the room. Her fingers trace over the notebook on my dresser. She slowly opens it and I don’t like that.
It’s my list. There are names in there she shouldn’t know. Her brows raise and she quickly shuts it, taking a step back as though it bit her.
Good girl. She turns on her heel and walks quietly to the door, looking back at me once.
As soon as she’s out the door, it’s my cue to get up and follow my sweet submissive who’s being a bit naughty.
For all I know she could be trying to leave. But I doubt she would. I’m fairly certain she just wants to snoop. I can’t blame her. I listen from my bedroom and hear her walk to the next room. The door opens, and she gasps and quickly shuts it.
It’s the armory. If she wanted, she could grab a gun in there. But none are loaded and the ammunition is locked away separately, so I’m not worried. But she doesn’t. I hear her feet patter faster away from the room and move on to the next door. It’s just a guest room, so there’s nothing in there, but I can't hear her any longer and I imagine she walked in.
So I decide it’s time to put my kitten to the test. My dick hardens at the thought of chasing her. YES! I need this. I want to prepare her first and give her a fair chance to run. I’ll catch her though. I’ll always catch her; she can never escape me.
I walk silently to the door and peek in. She’s fiddling with a wooden puzzle on the desk.
I walk up behind her and quickly press my front to her back, wrap my arm around her waist and cover her mouth with my hand. She screams out of fear but I gently kiss the crook of her neck and she instantly relaxes.
“My kitten is being naughty,” I say as I move my hand from her mouth to her throat and the other lifts her nightgown up for me to splay my hand on her bare lower belly. My fingers tease along her clit.
“Did you find anything you shouldn’t have?” I ask.
She nods her head obediently. I smile behind her back.
I could ask her what she found, but I already know and I know she’d tell me the truth.
“Did you find anything interesting?” I ask her instead. She presses her body against mine and her ass rubs against my dick.
“Yes,” she says. My dick is so fucking hard for her.
She turns her head slightly to see me and I reward her with a rough kiss.
“I have to punish you, kitten. You should know better than to run off without me,” I say sternly.
That knocks the confidence out of her, but she nods her head and stays still in my arms. Once she realizes what this is,