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In Charge (Calum Hood)

Although throughout the entire football game I was sending him not-so-subtle hints, Calum still chose to take a nap after his team lost when he could have taken it out on me instead. Now, the roles were switched, because it was his turn to be punished for neglecting my needs.

I quietly walked into the bedroom, grabbing my favorite one of his ties and crawling up from the foot of the bed. I pulled the covers off of him, almost straddling him, using my palms on his muscular chest to support myself as I leaned forward to whisper in his ear, "Baby, wake up."

I kissed down his jawline, finding his mouth and tracing my tongue across his bottom lip. He mumbled something, not opening his eyes. I used one hand to rake my fingers through his thick mess of hair, whispering in his other ear, "Get up, Cal, I've got a surprise for you."

"Hm?" He asked, slowly fluttering his eyes open. "What, y/n?"

"You'll see," I smiled.

He reached up to rub his eyes with both hands, and I took this as an opportunity to wrapped the tie around his wrists bind them together, then pull it up to the iron headboard and secure it. I placed my palms back on his chest as he looked at me, wide eyed, "What do you think you're doing?"

"I thought we'd switch tonight," I grinned, leaning down and laying a wet kiss on his lips. "You be submissive, I'll be--"

He struggled to the pull the tie loose, saying against my mouth sternly, "No, y/n. It's not happening."

"Too late," I shrugged, sitting up and pulling off my shirt. I rocked my hips, grinding on him so gently that it was more of a tease than anything else. He squirmed underneath me as I pressed down on him a little harder. I watched him gulp hard and close his eyes. "What, baby? Doesn't that feel good?"

"Do you know what I'm going to do to you for this?" He barked, growing harder underneath me. "You, you're--"

"Shh," I said, "Just enjoy it."

I crawled backward on the bed and planted a small kiss on his bulge, he let out a groan and flexed his thighs. "Oh," I smirked, starting to palm him, "You want more?"

"Fuck, y/n," He pressed his head farther back in the pillow. "This isn't-- I tie you to the bed, you don't tie me."

"Not tonight, baby," I shrugged, letting him go and standing up. I dropped my shorts to the floor and kicked them to the side, laying down on the bed beside him and reaching down. I ran my fingers over my panties, giggling quietly at the sensation before letting out a whimper.

"I want to touch you, baby, please," He whined.

"Like this?" I teased, sliding my hand under the soft material and giving my clit a few rubs. I closed my eyes and moaned his name quietly.

"Fuck, baby, stop," He growled, desperate for my touch. I looked over to see that the bulge in his boxers had groaned, and he was biting his lip for me. Already tingling, I gave myself a few more gently figure eights and kissed him deeply, moaning into his mouth. Then I pulled my panties of and did the same to his boxers.

I positioned myself over him, my palms flat on his tensed abdomen. I lowered myself so that his tip touch my entrance, circling on him and throwing my head back at the sound of his groans. "Baby, I swear, if you keep teasing me I'm gonna--" I dropped myself onto him, listen to the first real moan escape his lips.

"You're gonna what?" I breathed out, rolling my hips on him so that I was getting as much stimulation as he was. "What are you gonna do, baby, with your hands tied?" He replied with another moan, tugging at the tie. "What would you do if I untied you?"

"I'd pull out the handcuffs," He barked. "So tomorrow, when you see the marks on your wrists, you'd remember what happens when you don't do what I say."

"What else?" I smirked, bouncing on him now the way he liked it.

"I'd pin you down and-- ahh, y/n, I'm gonna--"

"Oh, I don't think so," I pulled myself off of him, wrapping my hand around him and pumping slowly. "What else would you do?"

"I'd pin you down," He sucked in air and held it, stifling a moan as I ran my thumb over his head. "And I'd fuck you so deep that I could wipe away tears in your eyes.

"Maybe, tomorrow," I shrugged, moving over him again. Before I slid myself onto his dick once more, I told him, "But today, you're mine."

I rolled my hips again, fast, so that I felt waves of pleasure throughout my entire body. He was spitting profanities as I felt him throb inside of me. As I let myself go, the feeling of me cum around him set him off. He pulled at the tie, moaning loudly as I cried out his name.

I collapsed beside him, watching as he caught his breath. When he had, he looked at me and tried not to smile, "What?"

"Was that so bad?"

"No," He admitted, shaking his head and smiling as I untied him. He put the tie on the bedside table and pulled me under his arm. "But you are a very, very bad girl. And tomorrow, you're getting your punishment."