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Chapter 32

A quick refresh:

Sawyer found out about Harry's illegal record making company he inherited from his grandfather and decides to leave. After a couple of days, he shows up at her place and explains that he his shutting down the business and wants to be with her. After forgiving him, we flashback to a phone call between Harry and his older brother the night before. Harry explains he is shutting it down because he is tired of feeling like a bad person and his brother doesn't take it too well. Jake swears he is going to figure out the real reason Harry is closing it down and hangs up the phone. In a panic, Harry calls Mitch and explains the whole situation to him, begging that he helps him protect Sawyer. 

This next chapter jumps back to right after Sawyer forgives Harry.  Enjoy:)

Sawyer

"Harry just shut up and kiss me."

At my words, Harry cups my cheeks and pulls me towards him. The kiss becomes heated quickly, and I feel myself go dizzy from the combination of not being able to breath and the intensity of the kiss. We both know where this kiss will lead and to be frank, I don't care. I want him right here, right now.

I frantically pull at his clothes letting him know I want exactly what he wants. Moving his lips to nibble on my ear he mumbles, "My good girl is so desperate for me hmm?"

I rip him away from me and shove him onto the bed. "You don't deserve to call me a good girl, not after the things you put me through the past couple of days. No, I think you need to remember who is really in charge here."

I straddle his waist and grab the back of his now short hair and pull his head back so he's looking up at me. "Did you hear me?" I pause for a moment. "When I ask you a question you respond. Now tell me, do you need a reminder of who's in charge?"

Harry visibly gulps and I can feel his cock twitch underneath me. "Please remind me. I've been a really bad boy. Punish me. I deserve it mommy."

My pussy throbs at his words and I feel myself getting wetter by the second, my underwear soaked by now.

Waking up this morning I didn't think this is how my day would end but I guess you just gotta roll with it right? I'm just going to pretend like I've done this before and maybe he won't realize I'm clueless?

Harry moves to place his hands on my waist but I instantly push them off him. "Did I say you could touch me? That's strike two my pet, I don't think you want to know what the punishment for strike three is do you?"

I slap him across the cheek and he groans out the most pornagraphic sound I have ever heard.

"You like being punished by mommy don't you? My filthy boy, you're probably throbbing in your pants right now needing a release, but I'm not going to give it to you, not yet at least."

"Slap me again, I deserve it. Do anything you want to me, make me your fucktoy. Use me for your pleasure and your pleasure only. I just want to make my mommy happy." He pleas.

I begin to slowly rock my hips back and forth out of second nature at his words. "You desperate little thing, just will do anything to make me happy."

He nods his head before answering, "I need to make you feel good. Please let me make you feel good."

I hop off his lap and move to stand in front of the bed, "Get on your knees then pretty boy."

In an instant Harry sinks to his knees in front of me and lifts his head to stare into my eyes. I never thought I would say this but having him at my mercy like this is my new favorite thing. As much as he acts like the dominate, I know he secretly loves every second of this.