27. Chapter 27 – Lincoln
Chapter 27 – Lincoln
“ I told you that you’d take me there sometime.” I slid my hands up her bare chest and then undid her bra. “Now be a good girl and put your blindfold on so I can play with my Puppet.”
She snickered, and I saw her eyes instinctively dash to the side like she was going to look at me. “And if I don’t?”
I growled, feeding on her bratty side as I took both of her wrists in my hands and pulled them wide, leaving her vulnerable. “Then I’ll leave you tied open like this somewhere incredibly,” I bit her shoulder and then pulled her arms behind her back, “inconvenient.”
“Mmh,” She hummed, leaning her head back against my shoulder. “Is that supposed to be a threat?”
I grabbed the blindfold and slid it over her head, tightening it around her head so I knew she was completely blind, and then I stood her up between my legs. Having her so close to me, as me, was invigorating and terrifying all in one. But I was ready to have her at my mercy without worrying that she’d kick me out the second she saw who I was .
I undid her pants, sliding them down her legs, followed by the pathetically useless pair of panties that were already wet with her arousal until she was naked before me.
Wearing only my gold chain around her wrist. Fuck .
The first time I saw her wear the black necklace would be my undoing. That would be when I knew she was mine. Truly, unconditionally, mine.
Until then, I’d settle for my brand on her wrist, linking us together in even the slightest way.
I stayed seated behind her and ran my hands over her plump ass and down her thighs. She sighed like she was in a dream and I leaned forward to kiss the small of her back. “Tell me Puppet, have you dreamed of me lately?”
I could hear the smile on her face as she sighed again, “Only when you stay hidden from me. Then I have no choice but to find you in my subconscious.”
“Then fear not, because I’m done hiding from you. I’m never staying away again, whether you like it or not.”
“Mmh, promise?” With a dreamy expression, she turned her head and looked over her shoulder, as if expecting to see me there. “Because I’ll do something stupid again if that’s what it takes to get your attention.”
The fact that she couldn’t see it coming made the sharp crack of my palm on her ass cheek even more rewarding for me, paired with her shrill squeak of surprise and soft moan of pleasure on the end. I stood up, melting my body against hers and consumed every inch of her with my touch until she was panting and clawing at me as I teased her nipples and pussy lips.
“Please, Dane.” She moaned, leaning into me.
“What do you want, Puppet? ”
“You.” She dug her nails into my arm and guided my hand lower until my fingers finally brushed up against her clit. “I need to feel you inside of me.”
“You want my cock, baby? You want to feel me deeper than anyone else has ever been?”
“Yes,” She nodded her head in delirium, “I could take you every day and never tire of the way it feels when you first push into me. That second of overwhelming fullness and then pure ecstasy that follows like I’ve been empty my entire life until that moment.”
“Then be a good little Puppet and bend over. I want your hands on your ankles and your legs spread wide so I can play with you.”
“Turn the light off.” She whispered after hesitating a second too long.
I grinned, knowing she was about to get her first lesson in just how fucking sexy she was to change the way she viewed herself. And it was going to push her so far out of her comfort zone.
Kicking the inside of her right foot with my shoe, her feet spread further apart. “You’re blindfolded, what do you care if it’s bright or not?”
“You’re going to be staring at my asshole.” She argued, “I’d appreciate if there was a bit of darkness to buffer out my flaws while you do it.”
“Wrong.” I put one hand on her hip and the other around the back of her neck, forcing her to bend down as she tried to resist. “I’m going to be eating your asshole, not staring at it.” Pushing my groin into her exposed pussy, I spanked her ass once more for the fun of it and then sat down behind her. “Hold on to your ankles, baby.” I slid both hands over her ass cheeks and shook them, growling, “You’re going to forget your own fucking name by the time I’m done with you. ”
She protested, simply because she thought she should, but ended on a gasp when I spread her cheeks further and licked her from front to back. “Ah!”
I buried my face between her cheeks and ate her pussy and ass so well, she’d never worry or be self-conscious again. I fucking hungered for her, every inch of her. “That’s my good girl,” I praised and hooked my toe under the ottoman, pulling it over to her. “On your hands and knees, Puppet. So you can take my toy, and then my cock.”
She fell forward on it, bracing her knees on the tufted top, and then arched her back, presenting to me perfectly. “I want to come.”
I grabbed the heavy metal butt plug with the green gem on the end of it and the small bottle of lube from the box and started prepping it. “Not until I’m inside of you.”
“Dane.” She whined and then froze when I stood up behind her, silencing her with cold lube dripped onto her virgin ass.
“Do you want this?” I used my fingers, rubbing in the lube, and smirked when she moaned and pushed back against them. “Do you want to wear my toy while I fuck your pussy so you can come harder than ever before?”
“Yes.” She whimpered and moaned when I pushed one finger into her ass. I went slowly, but not as slow as she probably would have wanted me to. She feared the unknown, and it was my responsibility to guide her to the pleasure I knew she’d find.
“Do you want my cock right here someday?” I twisted my finger around and thrust it. “Do you want to give me something you’ve never given to another man?”
“Yes, God, Yes!” She spread her knees wider, nearly falling off the ottoman, eager for more.
“Good girl.” I pushed the head of the toy against her ass with my finger still inside and started adding it, removing my finger so she was never closed completely to feel the burn of insertion again. “Push back on me, Puppet. Let me in.”
“Fuck, goddamn.” She groaned as her ass swallowed the plug. My first urge was to pull it out and push it back in again so she could feel it more, but I was so fucking hard I couldn’t wait another second to be inside of her.
“Does my girl want to come?” I pulled my shirt off and kicked my boots off before stripping bare for my Puppet. I needed to feel her skin on mine tonight, every single inch.
“So much, please Dane. I want your cock.”
“You got it, baby.” I ran the head of my aching dick through her wetness while I pushed the flared end of the plug in and twisted it. “Take it, Puppet.”
I slammed into her wet pussy and she mewled, with her head hung between her arms as I fucked her. Her voice thickened, conveying a mixture of pleasure and pain, as she said, “That’s so good, baby. Fuck me harder, Dane.”
I grabbed her hair and pulled her up, suspending her in midair as I fucked her wildly. She cried out in ecstasy as the change in angle pushed her over the edge. “Mmh, you’re milking my cock, Puppet. You want my come, don’t you?”
“Please,” she begged, reaching behind her, digging her nails into my hip and screaming out when I fucked her harder and neared my orgasm. “That’s it, Dane. Mmh, give me all of it.”
I opened my mouth to tell her just exactly how I was going to give it to her, when an alarm sounded on my phone, forcing my hips to still completely.
After Tamen broke into Peyton’s house, I activated all perimeter alarms on my phone, no longer counting on being locked away in my office at all hours to see them there. And the alarm that rang out on my phone was a high class one, meaning person or vehicle detected.
“Why’d you stop?” She gasped, falling forward when I let go of her hair. “Dane?”
I pulled out of her and walked across the room to my phone, opening the alert.
Perimeter Breech Alarm- South Driveway- thirty seconds ago .
“Fucking hell.” I groaned, vowing to murder Tamen if he was driving up the driveway, and setting off the alarms, making me neglect my dire need to come. But as I pulled up the camera feed, I saw it wasn’t my brother at all.
No, the man driving the piece of shit old model Benz like it made him look important was about to derail more than just my orgasm.
Tyson.
“Dane?” Peyton called again, “I’m going to take this off if you don’t answer me. What is going on?”
“Get dressed, P.” I barked, fighting the fiery rage burning in my gut at the idea of her boyfriend showing up tonight of all times.
Did she know he was coming?
No, I knew she didn’t, thanks to how far into her digital life I’d inserted myself. But that didn’t answer why he was showing up to her work unannounced.
“Dane.” The tone in her voice caught my attention, and I froze as she pulled the blanket from her bed around her naked body, still blindfolded. “You’re scaring me.”
“Your boyfriend is pulling up the drive.” I snapped, angry with myself and that piece of shit .
“Tyson?” She gasped and froze. But we didn’t have time to freeze because she couldn’t answer the door blindfolded, and he sure as fuck would not see her naked. Never again.
Which meant I had to get her dressed and get out before he got to the door.
“Here.” I pulled her thick black bathrobe from the back of her bathroom door and put her arms into it.
“Just ignore him,” She started, reaching up to her blindfold, but I pulled her hands away and she started wringing them together in front of her. “I have to get dressed.”
“You don’t have time.” I pushed my legs into my pants and did them up, followed by my shirt and boots. As I stood back up, I heard the slamming of his car door out front.
“I’m not answering it.” She grabbed me as I moved by. “I can’t, Dane.”
Her fear was palpable, and I stopped, staring down at my Puppet. She was terrified.
“Why are you scared?”
Tyson chose that time to start banging on the front door, making his presence known.
“I can’t—” She stammered, “Don’t make me open that door.”
“Has he hurt you before?” I growled, and she shrunk even more into herself. “Peyton, answer me.”
“Please be quiet,” She whispered, “Maybe he’ll leave.”
Tyson’s puny fist hit the door again, and she shook, wrapping her arms around her body.
I pulled her into my arms, and she clung to me like a raft in a hurricane as Tyson started ringing the doorbell on repeat, echoing the noise through the space. “Go into the bathroom.” I took her by the elbow and led her into the bathroom. “Lock the door behind you. ”
“Dane, no.” She gripped my shirt, trying to pull me inside with her. “Please don’t leave me.”
My chest erupted in agony at the proof that was written through her body language suddenly that I had somehow missed. She was afraid of Tyson and it didn’t have to do with physical violence. Not with me standing next to her.
No, something else was amiss. And suddenly, her freak out in the corn maze when I forced her to choose to send a video of her being fucked to him made so much more sense. Fuck, I was so stupid.
Over my fucking dead body would he ever go near her again.
“I’m not leaving this house or opening the door,” I pushed her back and then leaned down to kiss her forehead, tapping the blindfold. “Take this off when you lock the door.”
“Please,” She cried, but I shut the door behind me, and almost instantly she locked the bolt. She was that afraid.
I opened my phone and hit the only person I both trusted and hated, as he was my only option.
“Peyton!” Tyson’s voice rang out through the house and I fought the urge to go break his fucking face in. But I couldn’t do that without revealing myself to him and exposing the fact that Peyton had been with me. And for whatever reason, she was terrified of that, so I had to find a way out.
So I called the next best thing. “Bro,” Tamen’s voice echoed through the phone as soon as he answered. “Who is he?”
I could hear the alarms in my office going off in the air around him through the phone, no doubt drawing him into my space.
“Peyton’s ex. Get rid of him.”
“Like permanently?” He asked, and I could hear him running through my house toward the guest house, “Because I’m itching for some bloodshed in the woods, it’s far too boring here. ”
“Not permanently, but feel free to use physical persuasion to get him to fucking leave.”
He chuckled as he shut the house door behind him. “Let me guess, you’re saving that pleasure for yourself.”
“T.” I growled, hoping Peyton couldn’t hear me through the door. I’d blow my whole cover.
“Is she safe?” He asked.
“Yes.”
“Got it, Boss.” He said and then I heard him yell out, “Yo, wrong house pizza boy.”
I hung the phone up, opening the cameras to watch as he walked up behind Ty from the darkness and rolled my eyes at how absurd Tamen looked. He had on a pair of his signature black dress slacks and shoes but no shirt, and his pearl-handled gun stuck out of the waistband.
He looked insane, which he really fucking was. And Tyson was about to figure out just how much.
“Do I look like a fucking pizza boy?” Tyson adjusted the collar on his cheap shitty suit and squared up to Tamen. “You Lincoln Bryce?”
“Do I look like a self-made billionaire?” Tamen threw back, pulling a cigarette from behind his ear and put it in his lips.
“You look like his thug.” Tyson sneered and looked back at the door. “I’m here to see my girlfriend.”
“She’s busy.” Tamen blew smoke directly into his face and grinned.
Tyson bristled. “Doing what? It’s after her work hours, and her car is here.”
“Well, had you not interrupted, she might have been doing me by now.” He shrugged, “Guess she’ll have to settle for just the big boss’s cock tonight. ”
“You piece of shit!” Tyson spit and turned to bang on the door again, “Peyton Everett, you whore! Open this fucking door or I swear to God-”
Tamen slammed his face into the solid wood door, cutting off anything else he was about to spit out for Peyton to hear, causing his teeth to lodge themselves into it. “Now see, you’re a fucking mood kill, man.” Tamen growled, pulling him back by a handful of his hair. “And I’m in the fucking mood to kill, man .”
I rolled my eyes as Tamen ripped the now crying punk’s keys from his hands, popped the trunk to his cheap ass car and shoved him into it, punching him a few times for good measure and slammed it shut.
My brother glanced up at the camera that he knew was discreetly tucked in the corner of Peyton’s porch, offered a salute, whistled a silly tune, and hopped into the driver’s seat. He skillfully reversed the car, disappearing down the dimly lit driveway without uttering another word.
I had no clue what his plan was, but I knew Peyton’s piece of shit ex wasn’t going to be a problem anymore tonight.
I clicked off the one light that was on in her room, blanketing the room in darkness once again and then leaned against the door frame outside the bathroom door.
“He’s gone, Puppet.”
The lock turned, and the door cracked open, yet she stayed hidden behind it. Like such a good fucking girl. “He didn’t leave on his own, did he?”
“Does it matter?” I replied.
The sound of her swallowing was loud. “I’m sorry.”
“For what, exactly? ”
She sighed, and I hated the feeling that noise gave me in my chest. “This was never supposed to be complicated.” She sighed again and that same feeling tightened in my chest. “It was supposed to be fun—”
“Were you not having fun?” I growled, remembering how well she was taking my cock and my plug before everything went to hell.
“No! I mean yes,” She groaned and thumped her forehead against the door. “I don’t know.”
“Put your blindfold on.” I demanded, pulling my shirt off over my head again and kicking my boots back off.
She hesitated, so I made sure to let the noise of my jeans hitting the floor vibrate through the air between us. “Or you could just tell me who you are.” She whispered, “I know you, don’t I?”
I pushed the door open and found her standing behind it with her blindfold on like my good little girl and I pulled her out into the bedroom. “You know me better than most, Puppet.”
I undid the sash on her robe and pushed it down her arms as I backed her up to the bed. “But I know you. It’s the only thing stopping you from revealing yourself, isn’t it?”
Turning her, I pushed her down onto her stomach on the bed and guided her knees up toward the head of the bed until she was bent over, exposed for me. I pulled the plug out of her ass without warning and she screamed, bucking from the sensation like she forgot she had it in at all. “You’re the only thing stopping me from revealing myself.” I replied, pouring the icy lube into her slightly gaped hole before stroking my fingers into her, drawing incoherent pleas from her lips before replacing the toy.
Her fear from Tyson’s visit had dried her up, so I lubed my cock up and pushed in deep drawing a moan from her lips.
“I don’t understand.” She moaned, reaching back and digging her nails into my bare thigh as I slowly fucked her .
“You’re not ready for me to reveal myself.” I growled, spanking her ass and then bottoming out inside of her heavenly body again.
“Yes, I am!” She all but screamed, digging her nails in until the skin broke. “I’m ready!”
“Tell me what your pathetic boyfriend did to make you afraid of him.”
Her fingers went lax against my thigh and I grinned sinisterly, knowing I had her.
“He’s just an ass.” She lied.
And I spanked her ass again for it.
“Puppet.”
“No.” She hissed, pushing back against me. “You don’t get to demand things from me while giving me nothing in return. My answer is no! So either fuck me and make us both come, or get out!”
I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her up so she was sitting on my lap as I fucked up into her wet pussy. “I love it when you pull your strings on your own, Puppet.” I growled in her ear. “I can’t describe the way your defiance makes my cock ache.”
“Then show me, baby.” She reached behind my neck and ran her nails up the back of my head as I slowed my thrusts. “Because I want to feel you lose control for me.”
I bit her shoulder and started playing with her clit as she rocked in my arms. “Hold on tight then, Puppet. Because I want your pretty little claws leaving their marks tonight.”
She buried her nails into the back of my neck and started coming on my cock as I grinned into her hair.
That’s it Puppet, brand me as yours just like I did you.