The Dom’s Submission: Complete Series by Ellis O. Day
CHAPTER 7: Terry
Terry sat on Maggie’s bed, waiting. He’d fucked up big time. The money had been a huge mistake but he hadn’t been thinking about anything but her and that vibrator. Did she think of him when she used it? How often did she need to get off? He’d be happy to help whenever she felt the urge.
All he’d wanted was her naked but his damn temper had gotten the better of him. He flopped back on the bed. He hadn’t snapped like that in years. He would’ve sworn he’d outgrown it, but it’d hurt when she’d called him a friend and then she’d had the audacity to claim she didn’t know him. What the hell did she need to know? He’d saved her at the Club. He’d rescued her when her car broke down. He’d fixed every problem she’d had and yet she didn’t know him. That was bullshit.
The shower turned off. He sat up, taking a deep breath and getting a firm hold on his temper. This wasn’t over.
She stepped out of the bathroom and froze when her eyes landed on him. Whereas, he didn’t know where to look first. The damp towel clung to her curves, hinting at all that soft, rounded flesh that was begging for his touch. God, she looked good and smelled even better. She must use vanilla soap or shampoo and he wanted to gobble her up. His eyes caressed the smooth, bare skin of her legs. That was exactly where he wanted to start tasting her.
“Why are you still here?” She moved to her dresser. The one she’d been cleaning earlier and pulled out some clothes.
“I said, I’d take you to work.”
“And I said I’d call an Uber.”
“I thought you were broke.” Damnit, by the glare she shot him that was the exact wrong thing to say.
“My finances are none of your business.” She moved toward the bathroom.
“Wait, please.” He stood.
“Why?” She turned toward him.
“I don’t want this to end.”
“It’s already over.” She started to walk into the bathroom but he was there before she took two steps.
“I’m sorry about what I said.”
“No, you’re sorry that I got mad.”
“No. Really.” He took her hand. “I didn’t mean the money like that. I truly didn’t. I just didn’t want you to leave.”
“Well, I have to.”
“I know.” He tangled his fingers with hers, relishing the softness of her skin. “Forgive me?”
“Terry…”
“Come on. I goofed.” He moved a little closer and when she didn’t back away, he took it as a good sign. “I’m a stupid male.”
“You are that.” She glanced down but he swore there was humor in her tone.
“Help me be better.” This would appeal to her giving nature.
“Maybe, I should punish you.” Her eyes met his.
“Oh, that reminds me.”
“About what?” Her cocky look took on a hint of panic.
“You still need your punishment for coming this morning before I gave you permission.”
“You were serious about that?”
“Absolutely.” He bent and kissed her. It was too quick but he didn’t have much time. “Wait here.” He hurried to the door and stopped “And don’t put on your pants.”
“We don’t have time—”
“Trust me.” He winked and left.
He hurried to his car and grabbed the package he’d tossed into his gym bag before they’d left his house. He went back into her bedroom.
She was drying her hair, wearing only her shirt and the towel wrapped around her waist. Her panties and pants were lying on the bed. God, she was a natural submissive. He needed to train her to trust him and follow his command all the time, not just sexually. He walked up behind her and her eyes met his in the mirror. He handed her the box. “Your punishment.” He bent and kissed her neck, her pulse increasing under his lips. “Open it.”
She turned off the blow dryer, placing it on the dresser and took the box. “Ben Wa balls? What are those?”
“Open it and I’ll show you.” He kissed a trail down her neck, shifting her shirt out of his way.
“Terry, we can’t. I don’t have time.” But she tipped her head, giving him better access.
“I know, but I wish we could.”
“I don’t think that we should—”
“Open the package.” There was no way she was turning him down tonight, not after wearing these for hours.
She opened the box and took out the toy, eyeing the two balls connected by a cord. “What is this?”
“Let me show you.” He took them from her and opened his mouth, letting them slide inside and get nice and slick. He tugged the towel and it fell to the floor.
“We can’t…”
Her protest died on her lips as his fingers found her pussy. “You need to be nice and wet.” He used two fingers to stroke her on both sides but didn’t slip inside. “You’re already wet for me, but I think you could be wetter. What do you think?”
“Yes.” She rested her head against his shoulder.
“Is that how you’re supposed to address me?” He wished he had time to punish her for forgetting, but this would have to do.
“Sorry, Sir.”
“That’s a good rabbit.” She turned her face and he captured her mouth as his finger slipped inside her. She was so hot and ready for him. He should drop his pants and fuck her quick, but then she wouldn’t be punished. He lowered his other hand with the toy and rolled the balls over her clit.
“Oh…” She clutched at his wrist, keeping him between her legs.
“Remember, you’re supposed to say Yellow when you can’t take any more.”
“Yes.” She tried moving his hand so the balls pressed against her, but he was stronger than she was.
“This is your punishment.” He slid the balls between her aching sex and pushed them inside of her.
“Oh…” She stiffened.
He made sure both were in there nice and far with the string for removal hanging outside her body before stepping away.
“What?” She glanced down and then at him. “You put them inside me?”
“Yes.” He sat on the bed, his cock hard and throbbing. “Now, put on your pants.”
“We aren’t…you know.” She was flushing again and he loved it.
“No. Not now.” He licked his fingers.
“Oh…but…” She clamped her mouth shut.
“You’re wet and aching and need my dick. Don’t you?”
Her lips tightened.
“Say it. Tell me the truth, little rabbit or I’ll make you suffer longer tonight.” He smirked. “And I don’t think you’re ready for anything more than the Ben Wa balls. Not yet.” He’d love to use the vibrator on her while she had the toy inside. He would if she’d stay home. Instead, he’d have to wait. His gaze rested at the juncture between her thighs. The one place in the world he most wanted to be. Would be. Later.
“You expect me to keep them inside me,” she whispered the last two words.
“All night.” He forced his eyes up to hers. “They only come out when I take them out.”
“But what if I have to go to the bathroom?”
“Then, you go, but pee slowly so you don’t push them out.”
“I can’t wear these and work.”
“You can and you will.” He leaned back on the bed, his dick telling him to fuck her fast but his mind was going to win this battle. His dick would win the war. “You will learn to obey me.”
“Terry.” Her lips thinned. “Fine.”
“I’ll know if you remove them.”
“How would you know?” Her eyes narrowed. The little cheat had been planning on doing exactly that.
“I’ll know. Trust me.” He stared at her pussy. “Now, you’d better get dressed before you don’t make it to work.”
“Oh, right.” She seemed to just realize that she wasn’t wearing pants. She took a step toward the bed and stopped, her eyes almost popping from her head.
He couldn’t stop the grin. “Like that do you?” The quaint little balls moved inside her, hitting all the right spots.
“Yes…No. I can’t wear these at work,” she almost hissed.
“You can.” He stood, no longer able to stay away from her. “And I want you to think about me every time you feel them move.”
She stepped around him and grabbed her underwear, pulling them on and moaning. “They move whenever I move,” she snapped.
“Good. That means you’ll be thinking about me a lot.”
She pulled on her pants. “Oh, I’ll be thinking about what an ass you are.”
He grinned and leaned down so his lips were a breath away from hers. “And I’ll be thinking about taking you from behind and then in the ass.”
Her breath hitched. “We are not doing that.”
“We will later. After I’ve prepared you and you’ll like it.” He kissed her, letting his lips linger for one long moment before giving her a healthy swat on the butt.
Her squeak became a small moan as the motion made the balls move inside her.
“Come, little rabbit. Let me take you to work.”
