healthy. The second is for birth control.”
“But you said you wouldn’t…” She swallowed hard, her face flushing again.
“I said I wouldn’t fuck you tonight. I never said I wouldn’t fuck you. And if you want the honest truth, I will be fucking you – a lot. Not only will I be fucking your cunt, but your mouth and ass and whatever other hole I have the urge to fill.”
Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open.
“Now come here. Don’t make me cuff you, because if I have to cuff you then you’ll be sleeping in chains tonight. Personally, I enjoy it when you fight. Gets me off. So if I get too horny I might have to go back on the ‘no fucking you’ statement I made.”
Those seemed to be the magic words; she moved to the edge of the bed so quickly I wasn’t sure if I should be insulted or laugh. Chuckling, I pulled the top off the syringe containing the birth control. “So you find me that heinous, huh?”
She looked up at me, her gaze locked with mine. “Not when I first met you, Sir. But now that I know what you are…”
Fair enough. “I assume you’re not on any type of birth control.”
“No, Sir.”
“Fine. Hold still.” I jabbed her with the needle and quickly injected her. Once done, I recapped the syringe and stuffed it into my pocket. Tying the band around her upper arm, I tapped the inner side of her elbow until I found a vein that I felt was satisfactory.
Her brow creased. “Have you done this often, Sir?”
“My previous employers had an on-site doctor who normally did this. Since I’ve become a freelancer – of sorts – it has been up to me.”
“You’re not answering the question, Sir.”
My eyes stared down at hers. “You seem to be getting rather brazen with your comments, slave.” I was letting her get away with much more than I knew I should, but I was finding the banter and the fact she was gaining the balls to question me amusing.
“I’m sorry, Master, I just—”
“I’ve done this enough to know what I’m doing, but not enough to be very good at it. So it might take a few tries.”
Emily
Birth control was strictly against my father’s beliefs; why would I need it if I was waiting until marriage? Certainly made sense, although I’d secretly planned on seeing a doctor once I went to college. You never know and it doesn’t hurt to be prepared, right? Despite the dire situation I was in, I could see in my mind’s eye the disappointment in his eyes. Maybe it was a stupid thing to focus on, but silently obsessing over my father’s disapproval kept me distracted for a few minutes from the big picture and the fact that Tanner was playing nurse, painfully attempting to stick a vein.
I cringed as he missed the vein for a second time and the needle jerked in my arm as he withdrew it. He sucked at this, but I kept my mouth shut and endured. He jabbed me for a third time and I let out a breath of relief to see the vial slowly filling with blood. I had to bite my tongue to keep from making a snide remark.
“There, all done.” When I looked up at him, he smiled and gave me a curt nod of his head. There was a friendliness in his expression, like what I’d seen the previous night at the club. The man was like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. “Not so bad, now was it?”
“Another rhetorical question?” I couldn’t keep myself from asking, inwardly cringing at the snarky tone of my voice. The last thing I wanted was to feel his wrath when I was sensing he was done with me for the night, so I knew it was foolish to antagonize him. However, it had been an emotional rollercoaster sort of day and my verbal filter was wearing thin.
He removed the rubber band from my arm and placed that along with the syringe back into his pocket. “Well, haven’t you been developing quite the attitude?”
“What can I say? You bring out the best in me, Master.”
Our gazes locked, neither of us speaking. The air grew so tense it became nearly smothering. Suddenly, his
“But you said you wouldn’t…” She swallowed hard, her face flushing again.
“I said I wouldn’t fuck you tonight. I never said I wouldn’t fuck you. And if you want the honest truth, I will be fucking you – a lot. Not only will I be fucking your cunt, but your mouth and ass and whatever other hole I have the urge to fill.”
Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open.
“Now come here. Don’t make me cuff you, because if I have to cuff you then you’ll be sleeping in chains tonight. Personally, I enjoy it when you fight. Gets me off. So if I get too horny I might have to go back on the ‘no fucking you’ statement I made.”
Those seemed to be the magic words; she moved to the edge of the bed so quickly I wasn’t sure if I should be insulted or laugh. Chuckling, I pulled the top off the syringe containing the birth control. “So you find me that heinous, huh?”
She looked up at me, her gaze locked with mine. “Not when I first met you, Sir. But now that I know what you are…”
Fair enough. “I assume you’re not on any type of birth control.”
“No, Sir.”
“Fine. Hold still.” I jabbed her with the needle and quickly injected her. Once done, I recapped the syringe and stuffed it into my pocket. Tying the band around her upper arm, I tapped the inner side of her elbow until I found a vein that I felt was satisfactory.
Her brow creased. “Have you done this often, Sir?”
“My previous employers had an on-site doctor who normally did this. Since I’ve become a freelancer – of sorts – it has been up to me.”
“You’re not answering the question, Sir.”
My eyes stared down at hers. “You seem to be getting rather brazen with your comments, slave.” I was letting her get away with much more than I knew I should, but I was finding the banter and the fact she was gaining the balls to question me amusing.
“I’m sorry, Master, I just—”
“I’ve done this enough to know what I’m doing, but not enough to be very good at it. So it might take a few tries.”
Emily
Birth control was strictly against my father’s beliefs; why would I need it if I was waiting until marriage? Certainly made sense, although I’d secretly planned on seeing a doctor once I went to college. You never know and it doesn’t hurt to be prepared, right? Despite the dire situation I was in, I could see in my mind’s eye the disappointment in his eyes. Maybe it was a stupid thing to focus on, but silently obsessing over my father’s disapproval kept me distracted for a few minutes from the big picture and the fact that Tanner was playing nurse, painfully attempting to stick a vein.
I cringed as he missed the vein for a second time and the needle jerked in my arm as he withdrew it. He sucked at this, but I kept my mouth shut and endured. He jabbed me for a third time and I let out a breath of relief to see the vial slowly filling with blood. I had to bite my tongue to keep from making a snide remark.
“There, all done.” When I looked up at him, he smiled and gave me a curt nod of his head. There was a friendliness in his expression, like what I’d seen the previous night at the club. The man was like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. “Not so bad, now was it?”
“Another rhetorical question?” I couldn’t keep myself from asking, inwardly cringing at the snarky tone of my voice. The last thing I wanted was to feel his wrath when I was sensing he was done with me for the night, so I knew it was foolish to antagonize him. However, it had been an emotional rollercoaster sort of day and my verbal filter was wearing thin.
He removed the rubber band from my arm and placed that along with the syringe back into his pocket. “Well, haven’t you been developing quite the attitude?”
“What can I say? You bring out the best in me, Master.”
Our gazes locked, neither of us speaking. The air grew so tense it became nearly smothering. Suddenly, his
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