Chapter Four
Monroe
She squealed as she ran toward the stairs. They had talked about doing this several months ago, but nothing ever happened.
“You better hide, Bunny,” Michael called out.
Excitement bubbled inside her as she ran up the stairs. She needed to find a good hiding place and soon. He was coming after her. But he knew the house better than she did.
“One!” Michael yelled.
Monroe ran into her Little room, closing the door gently, and dove under the crib. There was barely enough space for her to fit under. Michael probably figured she wouldn’t come in this room since she wasn’t in her Little headspace. So she had a good chance of not getting found.
She could hear his footsteps coming up the stairs. He was making them louder than normal so she could hear him coming. She clamped her hand over her mouth as his footsteps stepped closer to the room.
“Come out, come out, wherever you are!” He stopped right in front of the door.
Monroe could see his foot shadows through the bottom crack of the door.
The door creaked open, and she screwed her eyes shut. How had he known she was in here?
“I know you’re in here,” Michael called out. “Someone closed the door when it’s normally left open.”
Her eyes flew open. Shit. The only time they closed the door was when people who didn’t know about their lifestyle came over.
Which was almost never.
How could she have forgotten that?
Michael’s footsteps grew closer and closer, and Monroe closed her eyes again. He wasn’t going to find her under the bed. The first place he should look was the closet.
That was her first idea, but she figured it was also the first place he would look. Well, it briefly passed through her mind. She didn’t actually give it much thought.
“Hmm, I wonder where my Little Bunny could be.”
She heard his footsteps draw further away from her. Letting out a sigh, she opened her eyes and looked over.
Where were his feet? She couldn’t see them.
“Got you,” he said as he grabbed her ankles.
Monroe screamed as Michael dragged her out from under the crib. She saw the grin on his face when she was out from underneath the crib.
Michael pulled her off the ground and she started to fight. She pushed at his arms, but he was too strong.
“Please,” she begged.
“Hmm, I don’t think so,” he growled in her ear.
A shiver of pleasure went through her body.
“I’m going to have my way with you. There’s no soft tonight,” he whispered. “By the end of the night you’ll be begging me to stop.”
“Please. Anything but that,” she begged. He liked to make her come as many times as she could, always pushing her limits.
But it fell onto deaf ears. Michael started to carry her out of the room and toward theirs. She continued to struggle in his arms, but it wasn’t a real struggle. Monroe knew he wasn’t going to hurt her but knew he liked a little struggle.
“Strip,” he commanded as he dropped her on the bed.
Monroe quickly pulled her shirt off and tossed it to the side before she unclasped her bra. She stood up on the bed and took a second. She might regret it later, but she was going to tease him back.
Ever so slowly, she moved her hands and wrapped her fingers around the band of her sweatpants. Her back was facing toward him. She slowly started to push them down her legs, bending and slightly opening her legs as she stepped out of them, giving him a full view of her pussy.
“Such a naughty girl, teasing Sir,” he growled.
Monroe turned her head slightly and gave him a smirk. She knew what she was doing and, even knowing it might bite her in the butt later, she loved seeing the growing erection in his pants. To know she was the one who did that.
She laid down on the bed and spread her legs, giving him a full view of everything. Michael growled and took a step closer to her. He stood at the edge of the bed where their toy chest was.
“What am I going to do with you?” he asked.
She watched as he opened the toy chest and started to search for something. Nerves filled her because she didn’t know what all was in there.
“Tonight, you’re going to be coming so many times,” Michael said as he held a vibrator in his hand.
“How many?” she timidly asked.
“That’s for me to know and for you to find out. Just relax and trust me.”
She took in a shaky breath and nodded her head. He walked toward her and slowly ran his hands over her inner thighs.
“What’s your safe word, Bunny?”
“Oranges,” she mumbled and tried to move her body down so his hands were on her core.
“Not so fast, Little Bunny.”
Monroe whined as he started to move his thumb in a circular motion. He was teasing her and all she wanted was his fingers inside her, his cock inside her.
“If you need to use your safe word, don’t be afraid to. I won’t ever be mad,” Michael gently said.
She nodded her head and tried to move again, but he wouldn’t let her.
“Words, Bunny.”
“Yes, Sir,” she breathlessly said.
“Such a good girl.”
Pleasure coursed through her body, and she couldn’t help but squeeze her thighs together, his hands still gripping them.
“So responsive for me.”
He gently pried her thighs apart and trailed his fingers up her inner thigh. Ever so slowly she felt his finger pushing inside her at the same time his thumb was rubbing her clit. Her back arched as she gasped.
“Please,” she begged.
As Michael moved his fingers in a rhythmic motion, she couldn’t help but clench around his fingers. Just a little movement and she was ready to come.
“Awww, is my Little Bunny already close to coming?” Sir asked as he inserted another finger.
“Sir!” she whined. “Please!”
He removed his fingers the same time she heard the vibrator turn on. Her eyes went wide, back arching even more as he placed it on her clit.
Moaning, she gripped the bed sheets and cried out. He plunged his fingers back into her channel, sending pleasure coursing through her body.
“Please,” she begged.
He continued to move his fingers in and out of her while applying the vibrator to her clit. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to release.
“Sir! Please let me come!”
“Come!” he commanded.
Monroe let out a scream as she let go, riding the high as it coursed through her body.
“Such a good girl,” he whispered as he pulled his fingers from her and turned off the vibrator. “My good Little Bunny.”
She looked at him and gave him a smile.
“You doing okay?”
Nodding her head, she started to relax. She didn’t know how many more she could take. They always seemed to take a lot out of her.
“I think I’m feeling generous tonight. You only have to come twice, and you’ve already done it once,” he spoke.
Monroe kept her face neutral as he said those words. She was relieved he wasn’t going for five tonight. The last time he had done something like this she had made it to four before she couldn’t take it anymore.
She watched as he slowly started to undress before crawling onto the bed. He grabbed her hips and pulled her toward him.
“This is going to be hard and fast.”
“Wouldn’t want it any other way,” she whispered.
“Someday soon I’ll take it slow and easy.”
He took hold of his cock and lined it up with her opening.
“Please,” she begged as he moved the tip up and down her folds, teasing her.
She just wanted him to push inside her and make her feel good.
“Beg for it,” he growled.
“Please! Please put your cock in me! Please. I just want you to fu-”
Michael rammed his dick into her pussy, filling her to the hilt. She screamed, her mouth wide open as he pulled out and pushed right back into her.
“I want to fill you with my seed. I want to breed you so badly. How does that sound?” he asked.
She moaned and clenched around him as he spoke.
“Please.”
“You like that idea, don’t you? The thought of me filling you up with my seed and getting you pregnant.”
She continued to clench around him and Michael groaned, slowing down a little. Her eyes went wide as he grabbed her ankles, pulling them over his shoulders. The change in the angle made him able to go in just a little further.
“Please, Sir! I need to…” She stopped and moaned.
Her back arched and she gripped the sheets as he continued to thrust into her. She was so close to coming.
“Come!” he commanded.
Monroe came right as he did. She moaned in pleasure as he slowed down his pace, prolonging the pleasure.
“Such a good girl. My good girl.”
Michael gently placed her legs down after he pulled out of her.
“You’re my good girl.”
“I love you,” she whispered.
“I love you, too.”