17📚|Obey

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Rated R

I was on the floor, tears streaming down my eyes for a reason unknown to me. This moment was merely blissful, I felt free. Everything that I've been going through simply disappeared.

Kyle did not spare me a glance after pushing me to the floor and continued eating his meal, I should have been upset, ashamed and also terrified, some would even call it abuse but I wanted this, I needed this and he knew too.

This was new but oh so good. It felt good to be dominated but not just by anyone but by him.

"P-please Kyle" I sobbed only to be ignored by him as he cut another piece of steak and brought it to his lips, I knew that, that wasn't enough for him, he needed to hear how much I wanted it. He needed consent and he needed me to relinquish all control to him.

I crawled on all fours until I was right by his side and sat on the back of my feet and looked up at him, my eyes were stained with tears, hair a mess and practically naked but I've never felt more beautiful.

"I'm sorry professor Norman, I promise I'll be good. I won't ever disrespect you again" that caught his attention and my heart rate sped up, he placed his fork down and looked down on me, he seemed powerful in this moment and very attractive.

A dark aura casted a shadow around him and gave him a look that would bring any girl to their knees. Literally.

"Y-you can do anything you want to me, I will take your punishments" I continued, hoping that I got through to him, to my surprise a hearty chuckle left his lips and flutters erupted inside my belly from hearing it.

"How much more perfect can you be Celine" he said, earning a deep blush from me. He knelt down and came face to face with me, he placed a lock of my frizzled hair behind my ear before brushing his thumb lightly against my cheek.

I leaned into his touch and breathed a deep sigh, "since this is your first time with me, I'll go easy on you. Okay?" He said and for some reason my heart fluttered with both fear and excitement.

So what would going hard on me be like?

I wanted to ask him that but I didn't want my curiosity to get the best of me and upset him again, plus I promised to be good, "okay" I answered, he stretched out his arms and gestured for me to come into his embrace.

He lift both of us from off the ground and began carrying me to the same passage way the bathroom was located. I inhaled his scent and snuggled closer to him, he smells like cherry wood with a hint of peppermint, a deep rumble resounded from within his chest and I looked up to see that he was chuckling again.

What was so funny?

I remained quiet and just shook my head at his antics, he brought us to the first door on the left and used one hand to hold me up while the other opened the door, I felt secure with him and got even more turned on by how strong he is.

We entered into a very large bedroom and after he shut the door, he placed me on the ground.

He walked away from me for a second and soon the room was illuminated with lights, I gasped at the simplicity yet beauty of the room.

His bed was huge and was placed in the center of the room and made low enough that it almost touched the ground, it was covered in grey bedding and had plush pillows, two night tables sat at each side accentuated with the same lights like in the bathroom, one of the bed tables had a book, glasses and a charger on it but both had night lamps.

He had a chest of drawer painted grey to the right and a singular door that I assumed to be his bathroom to the left, there was a full body mirror next to me and under my feet was a plush carpet that went all throughout the room.

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