Page 13 of King of Clubs

“Address me properly when you apologize to me.”

She narrowed her eyes, her chin jutting out in defiance. Her lips were too pursed to bite them, and I knew she was considering a bratty retort.

Three.

Two.

One.

“Is your ego really that fragile?”

I didn’t answer with words. I answered by lifting her out of the water and up on a cushion that had a round frame built all around it. I attached the leather cuffs around her wrists to clips on the upper edges of the frame, then conjured leather cuffs just below her knees.

Alice’s legs thrashed in the water as I attached one knee to the frame, then the other, leaving her pussy spread wide open for me. With a wave of my hand I tilted back the chair to get a perfect view of her sex. Partially hidden behind white foamy lather were beautiful pink folds that beckoned for a caress.

I longed to give her one with my tongue.

Too bad she’d been so naughty.

“Apologize properly.”

“Fuck you!” she yelled.

It only made me chuckle.

“You haven’t earned that privilege,” I told her, closing the distance between us in one step. I brought my face close to hers, our noses touching. I smiled, a predatory glint in my eyes. “Not yet...but you will. Before long, you’ll be begging for my cock, desperate for me to fuck you.”

Alice shook her head in denial, but doubt flickered across her face. She had no idea what she was in for with me. But she’d learn soon enough.

Oh this was going to be fun, breaking that fiery spirit of hers. I could already feel my cock hardening at the thought. My lips twisted into a wicked smirk as I feasted my eyes on the sight before me—Alice’s body trussed up in restraints, her most sensitive flesh exposed and vulnerable.

I basked in the knowledge that I had her right where I wanted her.

She was completely at my mercy.

The flick of my finger activated the jets surrounding us and I sent a gentle arc of warm water cascading onto her clit. A sharp gasp escaped her lips as her body went taut with sensation. She thrashed wildly in an effort to free herself from her restraints, but to no avail. The only thing she could do now was succumb to my will.

My demonic powers were at full force as I directed streams of hot water from multiple jets onto Alice’s clit while she gasped and writhed in pleasure, begging for relief. Every time she got close to the edge of orgasm, I turned off the water, prolonging her suffering with my relentless teasing.

The deeper she ached, the harder she throbbed, the more it fed me.

Fueled me.

Satisfied me.

Each time she was almost at her peak I savored the moment, stretching out her suffering before mercilessly flooding her with hot water and restrained pleasure again and again. I could feel my own passion rising as her anguished cries filled the room, bouncing off the walls and intensifying around us both.

I reached down and caressed my shaft in rhythm to the pulses of water that teased her clit. I was getting harder with each passing second. My fingers moved faster and faster as I stroked my length, the pleasure of it almost too much to bear.

I wanted to take her now, to make her mine.

I wanted to sink into that velvet heat and make her come undone all over my cock.

But I wanted her tobegfor it.

I knew that day would come soon.

For now, I had other plans.

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