CHAPTER TWO — DAVID
"The only way this will be worth my while," I say after a long pause, "is if you give up control."
"What?" she asks.
"You heard me. Give up control. If you're gonna be in my house, I want you to be following my rules. As long as you do as you're told, I'll cut your rent in half. But if you start being a brat and you don't agree to my conditions, you're out. Sound fair?"
I can't believe what I'm saying. On some level, I know this is a terrible idea. I know if my brother Liam heard what I was saying right now, he'd be having a heart attack.
But I haven't felt this alive in years. Honestly, maybe ever.
It might seem like I'm coming up with this out of nowhere, but I'm not. The truth is, I've been fantasizing about this ever since she moved in, making her my own little personal slut.
Spanking her when she gets out of line, watching her clean naked, fucking her until she can't see straight. Of course, it never seemed like something that would ever happen. It was just a fantasy.
But things have moved so fast today. And like she said, we kind of both have dirt on each other.
This is stupid, yeah. But at the same time, we're kind of in this Mexican standoff, mutually assured destruction, if you will.
While she's ballsy, she's not an idiot. She wouldn't want to destroy her reputation, and obviously, I wouldn't want to destroy mine either. And it's more than that.
She likes this. I could tell by the way her body moved when I spanked her earlier. At one point, a small moan escaped her mouth, and even now, the way she came in and stripped off that outfit.
Yeah, she was trying to get some blackmail, but she genuinely looked disappointed when I didn't let her go down on me. She wants this. I don't know how much of this is because she needs this place and how much is because she wants me, but frankly, I don't really care.
I've been holding back for long enough, and I don't think I can do it anymore. As they say, "Carpe diem." Or "YOLO," as the kids say. This might backfire and totally blow up in my face, but for once, I'm gonna go for it.
"What are your conditions?" she whispers.
"I'll think about it and write them up and get them back to you later tonight," I say. "But to start off, here's a few: If you break any rules, you will submit to one of my punishments. The rules are just the rules that are already in place. No vaping, excessive noise, you know the drill."
I stare at her for a few seconds and watch as she bites her lower lip nervously.
"The only difference will be now, you'll actually pay for breaking those rules."
I imagine all the things I can do to her when she inevitably breaks the first rule, and I smile. I glance at her beautiful face. She's blushing. I feel my cock harden.
"The second condition will be that you'll continue cleaning my place until you're able to pay the entire rent."
I stare at her to check if she's following. She's staring intently at me, so I continue.
"I will supply the clothing for you that you'll wear each week while you're cleaning."
I pause as a thought comes to mind.
"Although, some weeks clothing might be unnecessary."
I grin and notice her cheeks get redder.
"Understood?" I ask.
She nods.
"To punish you for the little stunt you just pulled trying to film me, I think you should make it up to me," I say. "Don't you think?"
She nods again. I push her down to the floor on her knees and unbuckle my pants.
"I think a fitting punishment would be for you to do exactly what you were planning to do."
I unleash my cock and watch her eyes go big. I feel a sense of pride. I love it when women are scared of my cock.
"Now, take it all," I say, "and swallow every last drop. Understood?"
She opens those pretty pink lips of hers and wraps them around my cock. I groan as she starts to swirl her tongue. She sucks my shaft.
Pleasure courses through my body. I grab her hair, wrapping my fingers into it.
"Good little slut," I say as she sucks. "Every time you mouth off to me, I'm gonna have to clean up your mouth with my cock. Do you understand?"
She mumbles, "Uh, yes."
"I can't hear you," I say, taunting her.
I grab her head and pull it close to me.
I force my cock deeper down her throat. She gags and satisfaction courses through me.
"Take it all as punishment for your disrespectful behavior today," I say.
I keep going and I feel an orgasm mounting. I thrust once more into her and explode hot cum down the back of her throat and into her mouth. I pull out and watch her swallow the sticky goo. I notice her struggling to swallow the thick liquid. She gulps multiple times, her face growing redder.
"How did that taste?" I ask.
She shrugs.
"Tell me," I say.
"Um, sticky."
"Good girl," I say. "Turn around."
"Why?"
I raise my eyebrows.
"Just do it."
She gets up and turns around.
Her ass is still red. It pleases me.
"You're lucky your ass is still red or I'd be tempted to spank you again," I say. "But I think that's enough for today. All right, you can go now."
She looks at me like she's waiting for something.
I suspect she's waiting for me to return the favor. That's not how this works.
"Unless you have something to say?" I ask.
She shakes her head and leaves.