Page 68 of A Deal in Darkness
Adriana couldn’t be less subtle if she tried.
I can smell her wetness dripping from that sexy little cunt of hers and my girl is turned the fuck on. Her head turns awayand then she darts her eyes back to mine, shocked and excited in equal measure. Terrified but thrilled.
She wants this.
She wants me.
And I’ve never felt so goddamn euphoric.
“I…”
“You wanted choice, baby girl. Don’t disappoint Daddy now.”
Adriana blushes and tilts her head, trying to look innocent and adorable. She is and she does indeed look cute as hell, but it won’t get her out of this. My girl asked for something and now she has to learn to deal with the consequences of her decision, and it’s fucking glorious to watch her agonize over which option to choose.
My dick’s turned to stone and it’s practically soaking my trousers with precum.
Adriana's beautiful blue eyes plead for mercy and find none. I stare back, unmoved and delighting in her tension, until her lip quivers.
“Choose, baby. I'll have fun whichever one you pick.”
She twirls her hair around her finger, playing the adorable and lost girl. “Does it hurt?”
I shake my head. “Neither hurts, but you need to be more specific if you want answers.”
“This isn't fair, Enzo.”
“Daddy,” I remind her. “Don't make me correct you again. I know this isn't fair. It's what makes this so much fucking fun.”
Adriana whimpers and uncrosses her legs, instantly crossing them the other way. Her fingers grip her thighs and the scent of her wet cunt gets stronger.
I might be depraved, but she's not as timid as she seems, and her tastes are far from pure. She's held back by fear—and while I relish it, right now it's becoming an obstruction I could do without.
“I'll only hurt you in ways you enjoy, Adi. A little pain makes the pleasure more intense. I won’t flog you so hard you bleed.”
She pales and I realize that I probably went a little far.
No matter, she’ll adapt and learn to like it. Or not.
“Adi, I can make you come from a whip alone, and I won’t dish out more than you can handle. I won’t fuck your ass so hard that you never want me to do it again. I'm not against forcing you, but I'd prefer it if you were willing. I prefer it when you enjoy yourself.”
She nods and the color returns. I curl my fingers and then pat my lap. Adriana exhales with relief and damn near leaps into my lap. I smirk as she fidgets, finally figuring out that it's my erection that's making it difficult for her to get comfortable.
“Last chance to choose, baby, or I'll choose for you and punish you for disobedience.”
She shrieks and I yank her back into my lap, laughing wildly at her expense. My girl looks over my shoulder one last time and then meets my gaze.
“Whips.” Adriana swallows. “Please, Daddy.”
I grab her clit and rub my fingers against it, eliciting a low moan.
“Good girl. Go upstairs and kneel at the end of my bed. I'll join you soon.”
She drops off my lap and hurries away, nervous and excited and fucking stunning. Her ass looks incredible in the thong and it's a shame I won't be exploring it tonight. My cock jerks at the thought of christening it with my come, but I've made a deal with Adriana and I won't go back on it.
Not unless she asks.
I pour myself another glass and enjoy its full-body flavor. Adriana will be a bundle of nerves by the time I join her, and I doubt she'll be in the correct position. Usually, I'd discipline my submissive for such a fundamental error. But with Adriana, it only makes me want her more.
