Buy Me (The Complete Series)(53)

“Good girl.” When I look up, she shoots me daggers, but she doesn’t say a word. I raise an eyebrow, challenging her, but she stays silent, deciding to choose her battles. I’m sure she has a list of things in her head she wants to call me, but I’d much rather her use that mouth for other things.

I look her up and down and see that her robe has spread open, revealing some of her perfect body to me. The robe is tied at the waist, so her breasts aren’t showing, but her nipples are hard and poking through. Her longs legs are spread, and I can see the tiny thong exposing her pussy lips on either side. The white material covers her clit, and I can see the tiny swatch of fabric is damp from her excitement. She may not want to admit it, but she’s turned on from this.

Reaching down between my legs, I rub my cock slowly while I look at her pussy. I’m teasing myself, but I don’t care. I need to do this. As I continue to rub myself, I see her hips move a little, and I look up to see her lick her lips. It’s a small unintentional thing, and I’m sure she’s not conscious of it, but it takes everything in me not to attack her right here, right now. I want to savor our first time together, and I want this to go according to plan.

Since I found out she was going to be in the auction, I made sure to arrange everything to be perfect. I don’t want all those plans to go to waste because I can’t control myself. I’ve been obsessing over her for so long, and I’m almost there. Just a little longer.

We pull up outside the Snake Eyes casino. I get out of the limo first and offer my hand to Mandy, helping her step out. She still has the bag that Samantha gave her, and I grab it for her. She’s still only in her robe and heels. She’s covered, but I don’t like how exposed she is. I walk with her as before, holding her hand behind my back, letting her follow behind me, shielding her from view. I move us quickly through the casino, not wanting to risk anyone seeing her dressed like this. I pull her to the private elevator that leads to the floor she stayed on during her tenure with me, but this time instead of going to her room, I’ll take her to mine.

Pulling her into the elevator, I turn around and see Cupid watching us from the lobby. He nods as the door closes, letting me know all is taken care of. We ride in silence to the top floor, and I hold her hand the entire time. Once we stop, I pull her out of the elevator and down the small hallway to my door.

I close the door behind us and lock it, pulling her to through my home to the master bedroom. I can’t focus on anything but getting her where I want her.

I open the door and let Mandy walk through. My bedroom is a lot like my office—blacks and reds everywhere. The carpet is a thick black shag that is soft enough to sleep on. The walls are draped in blood red fabric, and a four-poster bed is in the middle of the room, covered in the same material. Hidden in each post of the bed is a range of harnessing devices and accoutrements. Above the bed is a giant mirror surrounded by a black metallic frame. The only light in the room comes from the dimmed chandelier hanging above us. The windows on the back wall are blacked out, keeping hidden the lights from the bustling city below.

I had the room designed with the two of us in mind. When I found out she was entering into the Mistress Auction, I had this room completely renovated for her. I want everything to be perfect when I take her for the first time.

Mandy walks over and stands in front of the bed, and I open the bag Samantha gave her, removing the angel wings. I had requested whatever costume she was dressed in to be sent with her, and this is all too perfect. I’m dressed as the devil in a room that looks like Satan’s sleeping chamber. And I intend on spoiling this perfectly innocent angel before me.

I slowly walk up behind her and get as close as possible without touching her.

“Remove the robe, kitten,” I whisper against her neck.

I practically see the chill move down her body, and with just a slight hesitation, she does as I ask. I hold out the wings and help her put them on, and then take a step back.

“Turn around.”

When she does, I feel a sinister smile creep across my face as I stand back and look at my prize.





5





Mandy





I’m fucking livid, but even worse than that, I’m more turned on than I’ve ever been in my whole life. I wanted to smack him right across the face when we got into the limo. Then I thought I should give him what he wants before he can order me to do it. I wanted to beat him to the punch and have it be on my terms. When he stopped me from trying to give him a blow job, I was so embarrassed, and a true moment of uncertainty hit me. Maybe sex wasn't part of why he bought me. Maybe he didn't want me in that way. I thought maybe this was still all about my brothers. But then he started snapping orders, and a whole different feeling came over me.