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He groaned, his anger temporarily evaporating beneath my touch. Melting into me, he returned the kiss, his fingers lacing through my hair as he pulled me closer. “Mmmph…”

Driving my tongue into his parting lips, I swallowed the remnants of his wrath. Using it as fuel, I swept across his molars, basking in his scent, the heavy taste of alcohol, and his dwindling dark demeanor.

Hands traveling down, he grabbed my belt loops with a harsh tug, palming my ass with one hand as he dug his nails into my hip with the other. A pleasure-filled growl followed, his mouth opening as he moaned into mine.

“Fuck, dove.”

Leaning against the counter, I panted, collecting my breath before palming his already hardening cock. “My turn to take care of you,commander. So shut the fuck up like a good boy and listen.”

Euphoria bloomed in his caramel stare. “Listen to what, recruit?”

“Me.” Grinning, I curled my fingers around his erection. “I’m taking what’s fucking mine.”

Fingers wrapping around the lip of the marble, he huffed, his throat bobbing as I tormented him over his jeans. “Mmmf… S-Shit…”

“Bedroom,” I muttered, releasing my touch. “Now.”

As Thorne reluctantly stepped away from me and climbed the stairs, my desire-fueled daze robbed me of the nuanced recollection of how I’d landed in the bedroom, digging through the drawer for everything I desired to use on him.

Propping my hand against my hip, I studied my handiwork, the rope cutting into his skin like a corset. Hands tied above his head and feet spread, it only heightened his arched back, deliciously displaying his hardened, pierced nipples. Tape completed the look, robbing him of his fucking speech and the ability to spew any more atrocities because of his drunken state.

Decked in only the thick cord, his cock was hard, pre-cum leaking at the tip as I palmed mine, biting my lip to keep from speaking. He’d been like this…maybefive minutes, while I’d simply observed him in the quiet. Each tremor, each rack through his body, had me stroking myself harder, relentlessly driving myself close to that heightened pleasure, but I wouldn’t cum.

This wasn’t about me. This was abouthim—total and complete submission.

Tugging against the ropes, his blown-out pupils met mine. Finally, something other than intoxication leading the charge—pure, gutturalneed.“Mmm!”

“What? Upset you can’t touch? Feel?Devour?”

Licking my bottom lip, I unwrapped my fingers around my length to trail my nails against his leg. Each caress was feathery, meant to drive him insane, as with each pass, I climbed higher andhigher. Brushing against his inner thigh, his shudder made me grin. Repeating it, Ibarelygrazed his balls with my knuckles,but that dot of pre-cum slipped down his shaft, a path of wetness I wanted to lap up.

“Commander, you’releakinglike a whore all over our bed.”

His shoulder blades greeted each other, his back arching even more as a muffled grunt escaped him. Toes curling, he struggled against the bindings with a harsh yank, his gaze narrowing with the sexual frustration I could feel pluming from him.

“Aw, you’re upset you can’t get out?” Pressing my knee into the mattress, I positioned myself between his thighs. “Shouldn’t have taught me so well. You can yank against them all you want, but you’re not going anywhere until I hear your screams from beneath that tape.”

He lifted his head from the bed while simultaneously trying to gain any ounce of leverage he could muster. “Mmmph.”

Lowering myself, I flicked my gaze to him, flashing him my trulydashingsmile before placing my lips around his cock, swallowing him to the hilt in one easy bob of my head. I gagged, saliva pooling in my mouth, but I used it to coat his entire length sloppily. His hips thrusted, searching for more friction as his resounding moans amplified his pleasure.

Chasing that high once more, I completely removed my mouth from his member. While he writhed at the loss of pleasure, my palm pressed into the bed to give me leverage over him as I slapped him, twisting his head to the side.

“Try that again, and I’ll stop. This isn’t simply pleasure. This ispunishmentfor driving recklessly, for insisting you take care of me, for refusing to focus on you. Now keep your hips against the bed like a good little bitch, or I’ll divert my attention elsewhere.”

Huffing through his nose, his brows furrowed as his frustration grew. Taking his lack of movement as a yes, I climbedback down, resuming my ministrations as I swallowed him to the back of my throat.

Working him slowly, I hummed at his obedience. It was weird not having his hands tangled in my hair, shoving his cock relentlessly into my mouth, but this was a special kind of torment for him. He didn’t like to relinquish control, but this? This was total dominance by me, and I would continue to show him that as I sucked him, running my tongue along his piercing.

His muffled sounds of pleasure heightened, and I smirked, tugging at the metal with my teeth. Body tensing, he released a sharp huff of breath through his nose. Glancing up at him, I watched his head fall back as his fingers curled in on themselves, nails digging into his palms.

The sight was almost too much, my erection pressing into the mattress, andfuck, I wanted him choking.

Yanking myself away before his bliss consumed him, I moved upward, resting my ass against his chest as I peeled the tape from his lips. “Angry yet?”

“I’ve been angry since I got home?—”

Using his speech as an opportunity, I grabbed his hair and shoved myself into his mouth, making him choke on the entire length of my cock. Rolling my hips forward, I groaned, pulling his head with me to fuck the back of his throat.