Passion .(10)

She's wearing a short skirt and by short I mean.....short, and her  blouse left her cleavage exposed, to me it was one or the other, either  you showed your legs and covered up the girls or vice versa, showing  both just said desperate for attention. My woman doesn't do desperate.

She folded her arms and looked like she was preparing to dig her feet in.

I cocked my brow at her and didn't budge, when it looked like she wasn't about to move I decided to up the game.

"Excuse me Captain, this might get ugly." I could've sworn I saw a smile trying to break out across the Captain's face.

I headed up the stairs to her room, if the Captain wondered how I knew which one it was that was too bad.

I was in her closet when I heard her little feet running up the stairs.

"Get the fuck out of my room asshole, what the hell do you think you're doing?"

I paid her no attention as I searched for something more suitable for her to wear.

I pulled out a pair of skinny jeans and a V necked sweater and threw them on the bed.

"Do you need help getting changed?"

She flew at me, arms flailing and mouth swearing and threatening until I  caught her easily and clasped her to me with her hands held behind her  back.

"Do us both a favor and behave, I don't want to discipline you in front of your father."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Try me." I looked deeply into her eyes so she knew I wasn't playing  around with her; the lieutenant might have a hard time with it but I  wouldn't, this way she'd know that not even he could stand in the way of  me having what I want.

She stomped her feet like a little girl and made me laugh which just  infuriated her more, and when I finally pulled her top over her head she  was fuming.

"Dad....."She yelled out loud to her father.

"I'm not getting involved you two handle it on your own."

There was a definite smile in his voice that time.

Needless to say I won that battle even though I had to dress her myself,  which was no hardship since it allowed me to cop a feel. I teased her  with my fingers and left her wanting, that will be her punishment for  this little rebellion.

"Let's go."

I pulled her down the stairs fuming, she didn't even say bye to her dad.

"Bye Captain."

"Later, you kids have a nice day at school."

I had the feeling if we didn't get out of there soon he would burst into  laughter, probably grateful someone was taking his mule headed daughter  in hand.

I put her in the car and strapped her in; she folded her arms and turned her head away to show me her indifference.

I bit her jaw just because I could.

"Stop pouting little lamb."

"Fuck off dick head."

Alrighty then.

I laughed all the way to the other side of her car.





Chapter 17




Josh



Life was nice and quiet for the next little while, or at least as quiet  as it can be when dealing with a hard headed female bent on making your  life miserable for no reason.

Every morning we went through the same routine, she would come down  stairs in an outfit, I would judge whether or not it was appropriate,  drag her back upstairs and rifle through her closet until she was  decent.

I'd already started shopping for her online, things I wanted to see her  in, some not fit for public consumption, for my eyes only, but most of  it was for school, from what I could see she had a lot of designer wear  that was fit for clubbing or going out on the town but not exactly what I  would call school appropriate, especially not for our little sleepy  town.

The Captain was having a good old time at our expense, every morning he  would clap me on the back with a ‘good man Steele." Much to his  daughter's annoyance and take up a vantage point as if waiting for the  show to begin.

School was a whole new battlefield, news of our hookup spread like  wildfire and that just opened up the flood gates. I had more unsolicited  pussy being thrown at me it was a wonder I didn't cave, but I didn't, I  couldn't. Truth is I wasn't even tempted.

It seemed that I started dressing her more conservatively and everyone  else's skirts got shorter and their tops went lower. It was amusing to  say the least.

My girl was getting her fair share of attention too I noticed though the  douches had the good sense to stay the fuck away from what was mine,  I'd already dropped their overgrown leader, they knew who was king.                       
       
           



       

"These bitches are trifling."

"Language."

I had been curtailing her language for a while now, it still made her  angry as hell when I did it, but the first time she had retaliated by  ignoring me and cursing even more I had turned her over my knee. in her  bedroom with the Captain downstairs.

She hated being spanked; I wasn't easy on her ass. Good thing I'd  already taught her the difference between a spanking for discipline and  the ones for pleasure, pleasure spanks were followed by me eating her  pussy for a good hour, punishments were followed by her sitting on her  hot, inflamed ass in pain.

She rolled her eyes at my admonishment but didn't curse again. Her and  Vanessa were having a conversation about some party or other my mom was  throwing, I didn't pay much attention because I didn't need to, I just  showed up for mom's parties after all, it isn't like I had to do  anything else.

Hmm, a party, I had just the thing for Carissa to wear.

"We really need to go into Port Angeles, I have nothing to wear, and I'm  sure you'll want to get something too Miss. Fashionista." Vanessa  giggled.

"You can go with sis but I already have your outfit so you don't need to  buy anything." I whispered in her ear before licking her neck and lobe.

I have been steadily handling her all this time, since I'd introduced  her to oral, not like I had won the battle, far from it, but I had made a  little leeway.

"Excuse me, you might get away with dressing me like a nun for school  but I can shop for myself for a party, so no thank you." she snarled at  me.

She turned back to Vanessa dismissing me, it made me smile. I so did  love her spunk, too bad I was going to have to bring her down a notch.

"Let's go Carissa."

"What, where....?"

I pulled her up from the chair, the cafeteria didn't go silent, but  enough people turned to watch as I half dragged half walked her out of  the building.

We had twenty minutes before the bell so I had to work fast, my car  would've been preferable, but the walk would've cut into precious time  so an empty music room would have to do.

The door closed and I had her jeans down and my hand in her panties before she caught a breath.

"What....?"

My mouth covered hers as I found her opening, with one, then two  fingers. I pushed in until I reached her maidenhead and pulled back, my  thumb rubbed her clit which was now stiff and hard.

My lamb took to sex play like everything else she did, with fire and  heat. I played with her tongue as I finger fucked her up against the  closed door. When I felt the first quivers of an onset climax I removed  my body from hers.

I hadn't introduced her to this form of punishment as yet; it will be fun to see how she reacted to it.

"Go to class, now you're not even going to Chelsea and before you think  to disobey me on this, remember what happened the last time."

I opened the door and walked out. Yes her defiance wasn't that serious  in this instance, but for me any and all resistance must be put down,  that's just the way I am, and dealing with someone like Carissa, who was  almost as stubborn and strong willed as me, I had no choice.

Believe it or not, I'm not into BDSM or any of that stuff, I just need  total control and more so with her, something about her drives me to  dominate, to take her over completely.

I knew leaving her at the cusp of cumming would leave her frustrated for  the rest of the day, unless she went to the restroom to scratch her  itch, which I was almost certain she was too proud to do.





By the end of the day she had made her play, she was nowhere to be found  when the last bell rang; a drive by her house showed her home in total  darkness no one was at home.

Vanessa hadn't seen or heard from her and she didn't have any other  friends at school that I knew of except the Jones girl and they hadn't  hung out in some time, still I tried Amanda's house. Nope she hadn't  seen her either.

I wasn't angry as much as I was worried, although it wasn't a long way  to her house from the school there was a long stretch of woods between  them, and besides I should've seen her on my way to her house if she had  walked, unless she went through the fucking woods, which if she did I  was really going to spank her ass.

I decided the best thing to do was wait her out at her house; ten  minutes later I saw Dyson pull up with her in the passenger seat. Her  eyes widened when she saw me. I looked right at her as I walked to her  side of the car and dragged her out. This seemed familiar.

Dyson knew better than to say one fucking word to me, in fact he looked like he was about to shit his pants.