Page 133 of Mafie Queen

“Grandpa,” I whisper.

Closing my eyes, the tears escape in lines down my cheeks. I hear the crop hit the floor and Alexi molds his body next to mine, pulling me close he undoes my cuffs.

“Open those eyes, Princess. It’s me.”

I do as he says and inhale a shaky breath.

“What happened?”

“It just got to be too much too fast. I felt my mind slipping into subspace and I think…”

He lays with me, stroking my hair while I try to describe what happened in my mind.

“I think maybe it felt too much like disassociating, like I did when the pain got to be too much with Rostya.”

He nods, his fingers caressing my cheek. “That’s okay. Thank you for telling me.”

It feels like he’s ending the scene, but that’s not what I want. So I sit up a bit to look down at him.

“Please, don’t stop. I didn’t call our safe word. I am okay. I just don’t want to go into subspace right now.”

Alexi looks deep in my eyes, then assesses my body. He’s careful to look over every inch. The pink from the cold is starting to fade and I no longer feel wet from the snow.

“Get on your knees.”

I slide down from the bed, happy he heard how much I needed this.

Alexi circles me, then pulls at my hair. His free hand reaches for my mouth as his thumb pries it open.

“Suck.”

My eyes must reflect the disappointment because he pulls his dick back and steps away. Moving to the drawer of toys he removes a pink U-shaped vibrator.

“Hands and knees.”

“But…”

“Do you want this or not, Princess? You asked for more, then looked at me like I rejected you.”

“You stopped the punishment,” I complain. That was the whole point of this. Punish me so we can move past all of this.

“Did I, or are you being an impatient brat?”

Now this man, I like. Verbal sparring is one of my favorites and he knows it.

“This brat was going to suck your dick. Now my teeth might slip.”

He locks his jaw, tosses the toy in front of me, and wraps his fingers around my throat, fully cutting off my air.

“Bite my dick, Princess. See what happens to that bruised ass and swollen cunt.”

I smirk up at him and his fingers constrict further, cutting off blood flow and making me dizzy. He releases after a few seconds, not letting my mind dip into that black void.

“You really are every bit the spoiled princess I pegged you for that first day. I was planning to edge you a little bit, get out our frustrations until we both found release. Now…” he tsks, shaking his head as he releases me.

“Now, I do not think you deserve to come.”

My jaw hits the floor. That wasn’t what I wanted either.

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