Page 44 of The Devil's Heir
Jarek
Sasha comes to the dining room and kneels at my feet. When she starts to open her robe, I stop her. "I did not call you down here for that. I want you to go to the kitchen and get yourself fed. I'll require you in about an hour."
"But can't I eat here with you, Master? You can have your dessert like old times," she says seductively as her hand snakes up my thigh.
I slap it away.
"I gave you an order; now do as you're told or get the fuck out of my house." I couldn't care less whether she stays at this point; she's only good for one thing and is about to find out what that is.
As soon as I've given my little pauper enough time to eat, I go to her. She doesn't seem to be very happy to see me—like I care. I'm trying to keep this strictly business, and unlike Sasha who gets the cage, Liliana is about to find out what happens when you disobey or deny me.
I watched Jackson and Lily interact earlier, and although I'm not disturbed by their friendship, I don't want them to spend too much time together. I know the effects that my pauper can have on people; I can't have her turning my own employees against me.
During my little stalking session, I learned just how much she hates the fact that I have a submissive living here. I thought she was just jealous, but it's not that at all. So, I'm going to do a little experiment and see how my pauper feels about it.
She reluctantly takes my hand and I pull her from the room. She's still wearing the same dress as earlier, making it easier to do what I need todo. As soon as Lily notices where I'm taking her, though, she tries pulling back.
I give her a warning look. "Would you rather me do it right here for anyone to see? I have house staff cleaning. Would you like them to happen upon you being punished?"
She stops struggling and allows me to pull her the rest of the way to the playroom. I toss her onto the bed and instruct her to put her arms over her head. I lock my pauper's wrists into the leather cuffs as soon as she does.
When I pick up the harness that I brought out earlier, Lily's eyes widen, and she watches as I attach it to her thighs, just above the knees.
"W-what are you doing?" she asks.
I cock my brow at her.
"Sir…" she adds quickly.
I don't answer her, and until I've secured the harness straps to the headboard, leaving my pauper's legs up and wide open, I don't say anything else, either.
"You won't be needing these," I say as I rip her thong from her body and then stuff them into her mouth.
At this time, the door to the playroom opens, and my submissive walks in. Sasha's eyes widen and I can see the jealousy burning within them.
"Come here, Sasha." I motion her to the bed and explain, "My little pauper needs to be punished, so I need your help. Strip and get on all fours right beside Lily."
I look over at my pauper and grin at the rage burning in her eyes. She tries yelling at me, but her thong stops it from getting out.
"Let this be a lesson for you, pauper. I am the boss in all things, and I own you for a year. You signed the contract, agreeing to give me an Heir, yet you don't want me to fuck you when I have a submissive who I can fuck instead. Does that sum it up?"
Her head nods vigorously.
"Well, then, I have a solution." I bring a few other items to the bed and place them beside me as I kneel behind Sasha.
I open my pants, release my cock, and rip open the condom package, rolling the rubber all the way down my length. Lining my tip up to Sasha'sentrance, I keep my eyes on my pauper as I sink into my submissive until my balls slap against her pussy.
I can't help the groan that comes from me because her cunt feels good; not as good as Lily's would feel, but I'll take it. I pull out and then slam back into her, picking up the pace as I continue to watch my pauper.
"Oh yes, Master…more…harder!" Sasha cries out, and I give her what she wants.
Gripping her hips, I angle myself just right and begin thrusting even harder. "How's that, slut. Does that feel good?"
"Yes, Master… don't stop!" Sasha pushes back, meeting me thrust for thrust.
"That's it… that's a good girl. Make your Master come," I tell her.
The look on Lily's face is confusing. I can still see the anger, but then I can also see the hurt and, lastly—the lust. I continue to fuck my submissive right beside the mother of my future child, and although Sasha is fucking back on me like a bitch in heat, it's Liliana who has my spine starting to tingle and my balls pulling up.
