Page 78 of Come for Me
The fear and thrill of being under the control of this merciless king is strangely arousing, and he can smell just how much.
I need a therapist.I note to myself to search for one later.
“There’s nothing wrong with you,” he says, interrupting my thoughts. “Your safe word is ‘mutt.’”
Safe word?!I swallow hard.
“Nod if you understand.”
I do so.
“Good girl.”
He sighs.
“If roles were reversed, and I had said Olivia’s name...” I growl.
I’d be livid and hurt.
It’s negatively affected him, but with his emotions guarded, I’m not able to discern how he’s feeling.
I took things too far, but I thought we made up last night. Judging by the look in his eyes and the danger in his tone, he plans to make me pay just a little longer.
But I don’t intend to let him.
I get up from the bed to pounce and take the remote from him.
“I think it’s time you bowed to your king,” he says without paying my attack any mind while he presses the button.
Crashing to the floor, I cry out as shock waves pulse around my throat.
He leans forward, elbows posted on his thighs. “Didn’t I say to stay in our bed?”
I’ll combust if he presses it again.
“I’m sorry,” I squeak.
He leans forward, placing his hand behind his ear. “What was that?”
Normally, I’d cuss him out, but this new device is taming me.
“I’m sorry.”
“For getting out of bed or for saying the name of your ex-lover while pleasuring yourself?”
I hang my head.We’ve hurt mate.
“If you want to act like a bitch, then I’ll treat you like one. Crawl to me.” His finger hovers over the button on the remote.
The mere suggestion of him wanting me to crawl like a female dog is humiliating and degrading. Dax was forcing my hand, leaving me with only one choice:his.
Tell that to your wet pussy,my inner self teases. But, dammit, is she right.
My body and pride are at war. If I’m honest with myself, I want his dominance and control. But can he respect a queen crawling on the floor? Would I?
“I’m not asking for your submission anymore. I’ll just take it,”Dax mindlinks.
I guess I don’t move fast enough because a lick of electricity crawls up my neck again.
