Chapter 13
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
HEATHER
Wrists bound above my head, I stared up at them and tried to undo the binds before Hector returned. I was nearly naked in the middle of his unlocked office and didn’t have an excuse if my father walked right in and saw me.
The door opened, and I sucked in a breath.
Hector walked back into the room. “Shit out of luck.”
I pulled on the restraints. “Let me out.”
“Vibrator isn’t in my car like I thought it was, so you’ll be punished in other ways.”
With my pussy gripping the dildo tightly so it wouldn t fall out of me, I ground my teeth together and glared at Hector just waltzing into the room and finding a seat on the couch. He kicked his feet up on the coffee table.
“You can’t do this to me,” I cried.
“If you’re any louder, your father will hear you.”
“Hector!” I whisper-yelled across the room. “Let me out.”
The toy slipped another inch out of me, and I desperately tried to push it back up into me with my thighs without much luck. While I could ve let it fall onto the ground, it eased some of the ache between my thighs.
Just a bit.
Hector glanced at my legs. “If you let that fall out of your pussy, you’re going to regret it.”
We glared at each other for a couple of moments—or more like I glared at him while he smirked at me and didn’t make a move to leave the couch, to stand up, or to make another comment about my attitude.
Another inch of the dildo slipped out of my wet pussy, and I clenched around it.
He dropped his gaze to it, as if he was just waiting.
When the last inch of the dildo slipped out of my pussy and landed on the floor beneath me, I whimpered from the sudden feeling of emptiness, anticipating what he would do to me.
Yet he just looked at it, then up at me. And didn’t move. Not an inch.
“So much for a punishment, huh?” I taunted.
How was he giving empty threats and thinking that I’d be a good girl for him? If he wanted to punish me, then he would have to do better than this. Especially after seeing Evelyn at Radiant last night, then again in his office with him, alone.
Instead of stalking over to me, he stared at me from across the room and smirked.
No response.
“I thought the big, bad Master was going to punish me,” I said.
He chuckled.
I flared my nostrils. “Couldn’t think of anything better than tying me up and watching me?”
Again, that asshole said nothing.
And then … then he had the freaking audacity to yawn!
The longer I stood with my arms tied over my head and my pussy suddenly empty, the more my cunt ached to be full again. I had held the dildo inside me for so, so long with my pussy gripping on to it tightly. Now nothing.
“Hector,” I gritted out in an attempt to hide the ache.
Instead of answering me, he unbuckled his belt and reached into his pants. Heat exploded through my core, and I whimpered as he pulled out his huge, veiny, throbbing cock. Fuck, I wanted him inside me so badly.
“You see what you’re missing now?” he asked. “A dick to fill that empty pussy.”
After spitting on his hand, he glided his fingers over the head of his cock and made it glisten. I tried hard to grind my thighs together because I so desperately needed him to fuck me right here and right now. But he wasn’t going to.
This was my punishment for not showing up at Radiant last night.
He wrapped his hand around the head of his dick, then slowly moved it downward until it met his balls. Then, he moved his hand back up, using his pre-cum almost like lube, letting it cover his cock.
“Fuck,” I whispered.
With his eyes on me, he leaned back on the couch to relax and jerked himself off even faster. A low grunt escaped his throat. My jaw slackened, and I attempted to move my thighs together, craving him.
“Please,” I pleaded.
“Please what?”
I opened and shut my mouth a handful of times, mesmerized by the way he stroked his dick and wanting it inside of me. My pussy was so empty, and he would fill it with his huge cock and with all that cum in his balls.
“I want your cum,” I whimpered.
He stroked himself faster. You want me to come?
“Inside me.”
“I’ll come, but not inside you,” he grunted, his dress shirt tightening around his huge biceps. And I couldn’t handle the way it seemed to bulge. He groaned, “You haven’t earned it yet.”
He continued to jerk himself off, staring at my naked body, lips forming an O.
“Fuck,” he grunted. “You’re so fucking sexy, Heather.”
A whimper left my mouth. “Hector …”
“Moan my name again, and I’ll come for you.”
“Come inside me,” I said.
“Moan my name again,” he growled.
“Hector,” I breathed out.
Hector stiffened and came into his hand, grunting and cursing underneath his breath. All while my pussy was pulsing, the warmth gushing inside it and the wetness now coating my thighs. I needed him so badly that I began panting like a freaking dog for him.
“Please. Please. Please. Please. Please, Hector,” I begged.
He stuffed himself back into his pants, walked over to me, and hovered his hand, filled with his cum, millimeters from my cunt. And while he was so close, he made no move to touch me. Not one.
Please, Hector. Please, give it to me. I need it. I stared up at him. Please. Please. Please. Please. Touch me. Use me. Collar me. I need you so badly right now. My body can t handle it. The words tumbled out of my mouth before I could stop them, but I meant each word.
I had only really read about Doms collaring their subs, but a couple of weeks ago, Hector had mentioned over messages that he wanted to collar me.
And, God, I wanted it.
Because it’d solve all my problems. Like Evelyn.
Hector stepped closer to me, his dick back in his pants and his free hand in his pocket.
“Please,” I whispered, staring up at him through my lashes. “Collar me.”
“If you want my collar around your neck, you have to earn it.”
“Please, I’ll do anything,” I panted.
After curling his lips into a smirk, he shook his head. You think you can disrespect me and then ask to be collared? Not show up at Radiant last night and then expect me to fuck you? He moved closer so his mouth pressed against my ear. No.
“Hector,” I cried. “Please.”
“No.”
“Please, Sir.”
Hector stiffened beside me and pushed his bulge against my thigh. “Are we learning?”
I bit back the bratty urge to say no and nodded.
“No.” He lifted my chin with one finger. “I don’t think so.”
“I am,” I said, nodding like a madwoman to convince him. “I’m learning to be a good submissive for you, Sir.” Warmth gathered between my thighs at how close he finally was to me. “I’ll do anything to make you happy. Anything to please my Master.”
Instead of pushing his fingers into me, he stepped away. Good. You can stay here -
“No!” I cried, yanking on the restraints. “You’re supposed to fuck me. Not walk away!”
“I’m not going to fuck you tonight,” he said. “Maybe not tomorrow.”
“Hector,” I whimpered. “Please.”
I had plans to tie you up and force you to come over and over and over at Radiant last night, but you didn t want to show up. So, you re going to take this punishment tonight. And if you don t get yourself off all night, I ll think about allowing you to come tomorrow.
Biting my lip so I wouldn’t tell him off, I glared at him and that stupid smirk.
“So, be a good girl.”