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the position he had ordered, I waited for him to respond, or order me to perform some kind of lewd, sexual act. I might be a virgin, but I still felt aroused at that very thought.
    I stood there for several seconds, but it felt lie forever, bent over, showing him the most intimate part of me.
    “Remove your hands from your ankles, grab your ass cheeks, and pull them apart. I want to see what I’ll be fucking tonight.”
    My throat constricted, but I didn’t hesitate to obey. I reached behind me and did what he said, and to say it was uncomfortable being on display was an understatement. With my ass and pussy now on display, and the chill in the air moving along my exposed cleft, I forced myself not to shiver.
    “Good girl,” he said in a thickly deep voice. “Stand and face me again,” he said with that bass voice that did something to my insides, that had chills racing up my spine.
    When I was facing him again, I swallowed hard, trying to appear calm, but knowing I was far from it.
    Felix beckoned me forward with a crook of his finger, and my pussy clenched at that act alone. I took a step forward, and another, but when he leaned forward, I stopped.
    “You understand you’re mine, in any way I see fit?”
    I nodded.
    “Although I own you tonight, I will not force you.” He smirked. “Not unless you beg me to.”
    I didn’t know what to say, what to do. I was at his mercy, and it felt exhilarating in a way. But did I really know what I was getting into?
    “Good girl.” He stared at me for a second, and then shifted on his seat, as if he was growing impatient. “Now, sweetheart,” he said and leaned forward another inch. “Get on the fucking floor and crawl to me.”
    I stared at him, not sure if I had heard him correctly. He can’t actually get off on that ... can he?
    “Do it without thinking about it,” he said huskily. He leaned back and rested his forearms on the edge of the chair, waiting for me to comply, to obey.
    I was aroused right now, wet and needy and being ordered to crawl to him like an animal. That should have pissed me off; instead, it made me wetter. On my hands and knees, I took a steadying breath and started to move toward him. The floor was cold beneath my palms and knees, but that discomfort only seemed to fuel my desire.
    The hard floor was cold and unforgiving, but I blocked out the discomfort and focused on the man in front of me, the one that had me wet, needy, and begging for more, yet keeping those pleas to myself.
    “I like spanking and restraining,” he all but purred, not in a gentle, coaxing way, but in a purely predatory tone. “I want to hear my female screaming her orgasm out and begging me to hit her harder.”
    I couldn’t lie and say that the thought of Felix spanking my ass until it hurt, or fucking me until I cried out and came, didn’t arouse. It did. God, it did.
    “Do I frighten you?”
    “Yes.” I didn’t bother lying.
    “Keep moving.” There was a hard bite in his voice.
    I did as he said, feeling this thrill move through me as I obeyed him. Was that fucked up? If so, I didn’t care. When I was finally right in front of him, I swore I had to tell myself to breathe. My mouth went dry when he went for the belt, his focus right on my face, his expression hard. I wanted him so desperately, I couldn’t breathe, and that scared the shit out of me.

Chapter Four

Felix
    S he was even more perfect than I ever fucking imagined. My cock was rock hard, and I wanted inside that pretty cunt I’d seen seconds before. Her tits hung down, and swayed with every effort of her crawl. She moved close to the desk, and I just couldn’t resist. “Now crawl away from me, Cherry.”
    When I was balls deep inside that pretty pussy, I was going to spank that ass. One night she belonged to me. For the money I paid for her, she should have been mine for a hell of a lot longer, but one night was long enough for me to fuck her out of my system. Cherry crawled away from me, and