“How do you know what he does there?”
“I don’t have a clue but he doesn’t know that. I guess I can act, after all. But what does he do that’s so bad? He looked terrified.”
“You don’t want to know,” he said with a grimace. “I can’t thank you enough, Donna, you’ve saved my home, my land. I don’t know what to say.”
“Say that you spotted that dust in the corner.”
He looked where I was pointing, a smile spreading across his lips. “You bad girl,” he said, getting to his feet. “Bend over at once.”
I did as he commanded, my heart thudding at the power in his voice. I had never felt so happy. He yanked my clothes off me, almost tearing them in his haste to get me naked. I swayed from side to side in front of him, my ass pointing at him as he brought his hand down and spanked me, the familiar heat building in me as heat spread through my buttocks. Another swat of his hand and I was in heaven, my pussy beginning to throb with desire.
He shoved my knees apart, his hand finding my clit a second later, reaching between my legs to tease me until I was begging him to fuck me. He spanked me all the harder for swearing, telling me to apologise for being a bad girl. I swore all the louder, grinning as he growled in frustration.
He spanked me until I could barely stand and when he told me to lay on my back, my ass tingled, my nerves so alive from what he’d done, my body on edge, ready for him. I watched as he undressed, seeing his cock spring out of his boxers as he slid from them. I licked my lips in anticipation, wanting to taste him.
He denied me that pleasure, instead thrusting straight into me and giving me an even greater pleasure. I stared up into his eyes, feeling an emotional connection like nothing I’d ever known. He’d told me his secrets and he knew mine. I couldn’t imagine doing this with anyone else ever again. Why would I want to? No one else would be able to give me such pleasure.
We rolled around the room, him impaling me on him time and again until I screamed for him to let me come. He teased me for what felt like hours before finally giving me permission to orgasm, his hand on my clit, taking me over the edge, his tongue slipping into my mouth as I came, his arms around me, holding me tightly in place, his cock buried in me as I came again and again.
I was still recovering when he bent me over the sofa again, his cock easing between my buttocks. I was about to protest that he’d never fit where he was going but then my ass suddenly seemed to widen and then he was in me and I screamed. It was a mingled pleasure and pain and it felt exquisite. He eased his way deeper and soon I was hungry for him, needing him to move in me. I rocked back and forth on his cock, loving the way it filled my ass so much, my hand on my clit, bringing myself to yet another orgasm as he began to thrust faster.
I was still recovering when he let out a groan, burying himself in me. I felt his cock jerk in my ass and then he spurted cum into me, his hand spanking me a final time as he did so, making me yelp into the cushions, my legs losing all strength. I collapsed and he fell onto me, the two of us lying in a pile on the sofa, our breathing slowly returning to normal as he slid slowly from me, bringing a moment of pain as he left but then all I felt was joy. Joy that I’d met him, joy that I was there with him, joy that he had chosen me to be his little princess.
THIRTY
GEORGE
Two weeks later
It had been a while since I’d worn a suit anywhere but the club. It had been even longer since I’d been in the audience at the theatre. “Be careful,” I told Donna as she adjusted my tie for me. “Promise me you’ll be careful.”
She kissed my cheek. “You’ve got nothing to worry about. It’ll be fine.”
It was easy for her to say. She hadn’t been there that night. I still remembered it vividly. The audience all thought Cassie was acting until it was too late. I remember seeing her body on stage, the call for a doctor to come up, the heart stopping moment when we all realised.
“But what if Henry gets it wrong.”
“He won’t.”
Joshua had vanished not long after Simon backed out of the town’s redevelopment. Him and his uncle hadn’t been seen, the rumour was they’d gone abroad and weren’t coming back. The council were said to be furious that the deal had fallen through but everyone else was happy. They were doing their best to revive it but for now at least, the theatre was safe. She was safe. As long as nothing happened tonight. It was the grand opening night and until I saw her on stage and saw she was all right, I wasn’t going to be able to relax.
Those thoughts were still in my mind when I reached the theatre. Donna was already there, rehearsing backstage somewhere. I had a hat pulled low over my head, trying to remain anonymous as I shuffled inside to my seat on the front row. From where I was, I would have a perfect view of her. We’d practised using the rope again and again until she was certain nothing could go wrong. I still worried though. It was a very long wait for the play to start.