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“Please.” She begged him hoping he’d punish her.

The cane he used made her clit pulse with fresh arousal. She’d seen his equipment while looking around. The small round cane would cause pain but not mark.

“What do you want?” he asked. The tips of his fingers were teasing her pussy. The small touches were not hard enough to make her
come. His teasing was driving her insane.

“You,” she said.

The wrong words would make him punish her instead of giving her what she wanted.

He slapped her ass making her tense and cry out. James had used the cane.

The pain pulsed along the cheeks of her ass. The pain went straight to her clit and made her moan.

“You’re testing me, Prudence. Tell me what you want.”

“I want you to fuck me. I want your cock deep inside my pussy.”

He chuckled, rubbing the strip where he’d used the cane on her ass.
Then he moved his hand up drawing over the interlocking rose tattoo on the base of her back, to the tattoo she’d gotten when she was twenty-one.

“When did you get this?” he asked.

“On my twenty-first birthday.”

“Why do you love roses?”

“They are pretty and have thorns so people know not to mess with them. If people treat them wrong then they are bound to get hurt.”

They didn’t speak for a moment
. James spent the time copying over her design. “I love this design. It suits you.”

“I didn’t want any colour. I think the black was perfect.”

Her pussy was dripping her cream down her thighs. The blindfold stopped her from seeing anything.

“So beautiful.”

There was movement behind her. She tried to listen out for certain noises.

She screamed as he plunged his tongue inside her cunt. His fingers teased her clit as his tongue plunged into her pussy. He pulled out and pressed in. The movement was rapid and gave her no time to catch her breath. She fisted the blankets underneath her. It was too much.

Prue cried out as her climax washed through her. She pushed back onto his face feeling him licking her to fulfilment. She’d never had a man tongue-fuck her from behind before.

Her head was dizzy from the amount of pleasure he was giving her. There was no stopping from one pleasure to the next. Before she’d come down from her release, he slammed inside her pussy. The hard length of his cock press
ed inside her.

She felt every inch of him pulse. Her walls tightened around his length as he remained still inside her.

“You’re so fucking tight.”

Prue cried out as he slapped her ass. The sensation of the pain and the hunger inside her made her tighten around him.

He cursed and slapped her again. She pressed back to him wanting him to ride her hard.

His hands grabbed onto her hips and pulled her back. James kept her in place as he pulled out of her pussy. She felt his shaft grazing the walls of her cunt.

Biting on her lip she tried to distract herself from thrusting back onto his cock.

The tip of his cock was the only part of him inside her.

“Please, please, please,” she said, over and over, begging him to fuck her.

Only when he was ready did he plunge inside her. The action slammed him deep up to the hilt. The length of him inside her
put her on the verge of pain.

They screamed together
, and their moans mingled in the air.

James was relentless in his assault on her senses. His hands reached up to finger her nipples. The tightness went down to her clit, swelling him up further inside her. She didn’t know what to do but to hold on. 

“I want to look at you.”

James pulled out of her body then flipped her onto her back.
The blindfold was removed. She blinked up at him as he slammed back inside her. They both cried out. Prue tried to wrap her arms around him. Her hands wouldn’t budge.

They both cried out in frustration. James pulled on the ties
, but they refused to budge. He left her once again to grab some scissors from a draw near the bed. He cut the two bits of silk around her arms and then near her feet.

He fell on the bed
, and she dived on him. They wrestled together, fighting to get closer. James pulled her onto his lap, thrusting his cock deep inside her pussy. She wrapped her arms around his neck  as they stared into each other eyes.

His eyes were a
lmost black, and he tugged on the strands of her hair. She moaned, looking into his eyes.

“You’re mine.”

She nodded unable to voice the words. He kept saying them to her. She saw the possessive way he was looking at her.

“Say it,” he said.

“What?” she asked.

“That James Castleden owns you. You’re my woman, my sub.”

“I’m yours, James. You own me, heart, mind, body, and soul. I’m all yours.”

He plunged inside her body as his tongue plunged inside her mouth. She’d just told him how she felt. Prue knew she hadn’t said the words
, but they were there between them.

His hands left her hair to grab her ass. James took control of their thrusts and pulled her down onto his shaft.

From this angle he went deeper hitting her cervix. The pleasure increased inside her body. Her nipples tightened to unbearable points. Her second orgasm was building inside her, pushing her to the edge.

“I’m going to
come,” she said.

“Yes,
come all over my cock.”

James sucked her nipples into his mouth, biting down on the tips.

She went over the edge into oblivion.

Her pussy tightened around his cock fucking her.
His thrusts increased.

Prue felt him plunge inside her and then the kick as his orgasm overcame him.
She felt his semen spurting inside her with each wave of pleasure. Holding onto him, she pressed her face against his neck.

Her body shook from the intense pleasure they’d experienced.

James held her close. His arms were tight around her. She felt protected and safe.

Licking her lips, she turned to look at him.

“You’re amazing,” he said. He pushed her hair out of her face. “What’s the matter?” he asked when she didn’t answer.

“You didn’t use a condom.”

****

James felt her words like a kick to the stomach. He’d not considered wearing a condom. She looked scared. He pushed her hair off her face looking into her eyes. The blue had dimmed as reality set in.

“I could get pregnant,” she said.

“Could, not will, Prudence.”

She shook her head. “I’m not ready to be a mother.”

His cock pulsed inside her as a fresh wave of arousal hit him at the thought of getting her pregnant. The primal satisfaction that swept through him for having his semen inside her shocked him. He’d never thought having sex without protection would leave him feeling so alive.

“I don’t want you to feel trapped,” she said, covering her face with her hands.

James chuckled, removing her hands from her face. Tears were glistening in her eyes.

“I’m the one who forgot. You told me you weren’t protected. This is my fault.”

“I don’t want you to feel responsible for me.”

He knew he should tell her how he felt. She needed to talk to her sister first. He knew Veronica was hanging over their heads like a cancer. When she realised they were free to love and to feel, he’d show her how much he loved her. This possessive feeling inside him could no longer be denied.

Prudence was his.

“You’re never going to be a responsibility to me. I’m yours, Prudence. Heart, mind, body, and soul.”

She smiled even as she dropped her head to his shoulder.

He picked her up in his arms, moving her out of his playroom and into his room. She wrapped her legs around his waist. His cock thickened inside her. James cursed his wayward body.

Prudence held onto him as he laid her down on his bed. He pulled out of her and gazed down at her pussy. His white seed was leaking out of her cunt and over the fine hairs of her pussy. She looked red and swollen.

He went through to his bathroom. James grabbed a fresh towel and filled the sink with warm water. His reflection in the mirror above the sink caught his attention.

Staring at his reflection, he saw his feelings clear on his face. His whole world was filled with Prudence. He needed to stop doing this. Twice he’d made love to her
, and twice he’d needed to clean her.

Shaking his head, He wrung out the towel and moved to her.

She lay on the bed waiting for him. “I can wash myself,” she said.

“I like taking care of you.”

Pressing the towel between her thighs, he took her hand in his.

“Everything is going to be okay,” he said.

She nodded her head, looking past his shoulder.

Once he’d cleaned her, he tucked her into the bed. She’d fallen asleep as he’d been taking care of her. She looked younger in her sleep.

“I love you, Prudence. Nothing is going to happen to you. I meant what I said. You’re mine.” He spoke to her hoping some of his words would sink in even as she slept.

James walked back to his bathroom and took a quick shower. When he was done, he left his bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. He made his way down to his office. It had been over a year since he’d been here before. His laptop was in the safe where he’d placed it the day after the press had gone knocking at his door. The books were well dusted. The staff he’d employed had done a fantastic job of taking care of his house.

He left the office to walk to the kitchen. In the fridge were a couple of cartoons of fresh orange juice but no food.

Tomorrow he and Prudence would take a trip to the supermarket. He liked the thought of going shopping with her.
Shaking his head at his thoughts, he grabbed a carton and walked back to his office. He typed in the twelve digit number into the safe. It was the same number as his access code into Possession.

He saw behind his desk, firing up the laptop.

When his laptop was loaded up, he picked up his phone and dialled Possession’s number.

Stephen answered sounding harassed.

“Hello,” Stephen said.

“It’s me.”

“James, what’s the matter?” his friend asked.

“Are you all there?”

“Yes, and Dane is here as well.”

James hesitated. He didn’t like Dane one bit. His gut was telling him the guy was bad news.

“Could you put the speakerphone on?”

He waited as the phone went back into his cradle and the sound of his friends came over the line.

“Hello, James. What are you doing?” Cadeon asked.

Tate and Kevin acknowledged him. Dane remained silent even as Lucas and Sean said hello. He was pleased
. With the way he was feeling he’d call the guys in charge of Dane’s release.

“I found the one,” James said.

Silence met his words. He waited for them to respond to him.

“Who is she?” Stephen asked.

“Prudence Star,” Tate said, before James got chance to answer. “He asked for a full background check on her. A hottie as well from the pictures I’ve seen.”

James growled over the line. “She’s my woman, Tate. Don’t start.”

“And he’d already showing the possessive side. I like this,” Cadeon said. “He can finally know what it’s like to be cursed like this.”

“How is Violet?” James asked.

“Pregnant and scared.”

James thought about what he’d
done. Prudence and pregnancy did not scare him. He was excited about the thought of being a father.

“I want you to meet her
, and I want her to meet Violet and Ursula.”

“Ursula would love someone else to talk to. Violet is a little shy for her tastes,” Stephen said with a laugh to his voice.

He smiled thinking about Ursula and Prudence together. “I’ll bring her over in a couple of days. I want to make her comfortable soon.”

“Which is code for, I’m keeping her to myself for as long as possible,” Cadeon said.

James didn’t argue. It was going to be tough taking her into Ravage. At least he’d have her in the office with him at all times.

James knew he’d go insane thinking of all the men touching her at the bar. No, she wasn’t working in his bar anymore.

He’d find something for her to do.

“Can I have a word in private
?” Stephen said to the room. James heard him talking to the room.

The door closed
, and they were alone. The phone was picked up once again.

“We need to meet somewhere to talk,” Stephen said.

“I can come to Possession.”

“No, it is not safe here.”

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