Page 17 of Unexpected Redemption

She lets her gaze flick down, studying the way I grip her. My fingertips slink from the collar, lingering on her neck. Her pulse beats wildly against my hand.

I’m struck mute, powerless to do anything but admire how radiantly she shines.

This woman has enchanted me.

As her breath quickens, her facade takes on hints of seductiveness. “So what’s your big plan to fix my little problem?”

Shaking out of my daze, I find my voice. “Come with me, and I’ll show you.” Taking her by the hand, I guide her to a plush reading chair in the corner of my bedroom. “You’ll sit on my lap, facing away from me with your legs spread wide. Then, you’ll hold my cock inside your silky pussy while I make it my new life’s mission to make you climax again and again, by any and all means necessary.”

She hums quietly, her fingertips toying with her collar. “No objections here. Only I don’t see how it will work. Sounds like your big plan is for you to simply try harder. Fairly certain effort isn’t the problem.”

I move the chair a few inches to the left, turning it toward my closet.“Oh, sugar bear. You should know by now I don’t do anything half-ass when it comes to pleasing you.”

Before I can elaborate further on my strategy, she unleashes her sarcasm. “Moving the chair, huh? Oh,nowI see how this shall save the day. Why didn’t you say so?”

I’d love to level her with a harsh glare, but she’s so fucking precious I’m putty in her hands. Couldn’t be cross with her if I tried.

Inhaling deeply, I attempt to refocus my mood so I can get back in control here. “Listen, my sexy little smart ass. I alreadyowe you some swats on that luscious ass for taunting me earlier. Are you adding more?”

Even that didn’t sound as cutting as it should have.

She draws an imaginary halo over her head, then zips her lips and throws away the key. Adorable ray of sunshine.

Moving to the closet, I open the door to position the full-length mirror inside so it’s directly across from the chair.

“Oh, now we’re getting somewhere,” she simpers, substantially less sarcastic this time.

Striding back to her, I encircle her neck with my palms, one on each side, and claim her mouth. My cock rapidly hardens at the way she effortlessly succumbs to my ownership.

I brush my words over her lips in a rough timbre. “I have some other tricks up my sleeves too, sweetness.”

When I kiss her again, there’s a sharpness to my movements, my lips punishing and unyielding. She melts into me, submissive and with a neediness that mirrors my own.

Our roaming hands grow more desperate. My cock aches to be inside her.

Breaking the kiss, I guide her in front of the chair. “You’re gonna strip for me, Violet. Unwrap that gorgeous body like the gift it is.”

A naughty glint in her eyes makes my dick twitch. “Is this a way for me to thank you for the collar?”

In truth, my plan with this is to make her as horny as fucking possible without her realizing I’m doing it. She’s a natural exhibitionist, so this will tap into that. The more aroused she is, the easier it should be for her to climax.

I won’t lie, though. It’s a nice treat for me. The two things aren’t mutually exclusive.

Shucking off my shirt, I toss it on the floor, then drift my fingers to my buckle. “Just fucking do it before I spank you with this belt.”

Zero heat in my tone. Jesus. I’m a failed Dom. A simp.

No regrets.

“Let me help you, sir.”

She flashes a saucy wink and drops to her knees in front of me, tugging my jeans off.

Although she’s playing, hearing her call me sir reminds me how much I don’t care for it. Not from her. She might enjoy playing as my sub, but I don’t need an honorific with her. Never have. It’s bizarre. Fairly certain I’ve never met another Dom who doesn’t insist on a specific title.

Then again, what about my relationship with this ethereal goddess has been customary?

Once she’s divested me of my pants and boxers, I help her off the floor. As she rises, she trails her free hand up the outside of my leg, resting on my hip. Her touch sends electricity pulsing through me.

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