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I woke the following day and as romantic as it would be to say I spent my time watching her sleep, I actually spent be moments before she woke marvelling at the myriad of photographs placed around her room. I was looking at one of a strange rabbit man riding pillion on a horse statue when I heard her voice behind me.
‘So … that was all a little unexpected!’
I couldn’t hold back my laughter, and it was through continuing chortles that I replied.
‘Sorry, what? You were the one who whispered ‘let’s go back to mine and do the bathroom thing again’ in my ear, how can you not have been expecting that.’
‘Oh don’t get me wrong, I was expecting us to fuck, but I wasn’t expecting you to be so … Dominant.’
‘Oooh .. that … yeah, I must admit I do love that!’
‘Ha! No shit Sherlock.’
I raise my eyebrow in her direction, and can feel a familiar feeling rising within me. It’s been a long time since I had a kink dynamic of any kind, but something about her was giving me some very Toppy feels and I couldn’t help but wonder if she had some background kinkiness herself.
‘Are you complaining? Or just being plain ungrateful?’
‘Neither!’ She said in mock horror. ‘I swear, but if you think I’ve been a bad girl, then I’m open to hearing your solutions for that.’
She looked at me defiantly, she was definitely goading me, and it was quite clear she was one hell of a brat. Luckily I am keen brat-tamer and while I didn’t want to take things too far without a clear discussion and some negotiation, I was willing to test the waters a little.
‘Get on the bed then.’
That defiant look remained and her feet did not move an inch. I brought my body close to hers, we’d slept naked and our breasts touched, both our chests moving rapidly as the sexual chemistry moved between us. With my mouth against her ear I whispered her three choices, instinct already telling me which option she’d take.
‘Walk out of the bedroom, make us coffee and we will leave this behind us. Get on the bed and take your punishment like a good girl, or have me drag you there by your hair.’
I heard her stifle a giggle, her feet remained in place though, her eyes sparkling with mischief and delight. I wrapped my hand in her hair and tugged, she gasped, one I knew to be from pleasure not pain, now she moved, giggling all the while and stirring up a deep, long forgotten need within me.
She tumbled against the mattress and onto her back, eyes shining up at me, she looked triumphant. I was going to enjoy swapping that look and replacing it with one of ruination and depravity.
Our adventure was about to take a very debauched turn and I for one, could not wait.
… Read Part 5
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