Ransom

•• Chapter 13 ••

I finish eating my eggs, which I do by kneeling up, picking up the bowl and using a spoon from the draw while Ransom is up the stairs...  I then quickly drop the dog bowl in the kitchen sink with the stolen spoon just as Emmett is returning down the stairs. 

I swiftly prance away from the sink, glancing up to see Emmett's violet and azure eyes, piercing right through my guilty gaze as I casually walk over to the couches.

I sit on the arm of one single leather reading chair, pursing my lips as Emmett slows his approach but takes out his belt while he's arm is full of a second violin and a large menacing butt plug.

"You never learn. I saw the spoon, Cherry. Bend over that arm chair - right fucking now," Emmett carefully places the violin on the couch and holds the butt plug in one hand with the belt looped over his elbow.

I haven't moved, I simply sit with my knees and my arms crossed, a smirk on my face.

"Ransom. A question. Do you actually fuck girls in the ass? Isn't that, like, really gross or something?" I ask, raising a brow, trying not to laugh at the thought of... anal... LOL!

Ransom pauses, waiting for my butt to move off the arm of the chair to do as he commands.

Instead, all he witnesses is my obvious hesitation and blatant disrespect of his Dominant's orders. But I wanted him to answer me about anal!

"You're trying to change the subject. Cherry. Just. Obey. If you continue to delay me and play with me one more second... I'm more than happy to invite the Gentlemen directly to your cage, where you'll be... Cherry. And you can scream and cry all you want - not one of them is going to let this running mouth of yours go unchecked," Emmett speaks while he rounds the chair and grabs my elbow, hauling me up and pushing me to the back of the chair, leading me instead.

I don't know how, but I manage to spin so my butt is protected as I stand back against the arm chair instead. I face Emmett with a fire in my gaze while he holds my elbow up between our torsos, his eyes flashing with confusion at my lack of understanding.

"I. Don't. Feel. Like. It. This. Morning," I explain.

"So you want me to go easy on you now?" Emmett asks, trying to work me out.

"I just want to have a normal conversation with you," I explain, "About anything. Other than - breaking me into a submissive little bitch. What if I had a desire to be submissive because I enjoyed your company, rather than just tolerating you -"

"Excuse me? You... TOLERATE... me?" Emmett has to spit out the words, he can't quite believe his ears.

"Being rough and crazy is fun for one night, but I'm here longer than that, Ransom. Where is the middle ground for me-"

"Right here, Cherry," Ransom cracks it, grabbing both my arms and turning me around, shoving me over the back of the chair. Emmett uses his weight to keep me down and still as he brings the butt plug to my lips, "Open your lips. Lick it."

"Fuck oawh -" he shoves it into my mouth and I'm surprised briefly by it's pleasant silicon texture.

However, I'm also spitting and complaining as Ransom pops it back out and his hand disappears with it behind me... and below.

Oh

My.

God.

He's going to put it in my butt!

"Cherry. Don't. Move," Ransom gets me to hold my breath as I wonder how it'll feel.

Just for a moment, I'm curious. So, I decide to submit just for a moment.