Coveted Obsession: (Book 1)

Broken By Him

Saturday, June 20, 2020

Chapter: Thirty-Six

I wake happy, exited, and horny.

Fuck! I want Masterson's cock in my mouth!

I take a shower and get dressed. I put on a and jeans and a pair of Converse shoes. I dry my hair and put it in soft curls. I do my eyebrows and put water on my eyelashes and use a brow brush to make them perky. I don't want to wear mascara; it burned my eyes when I was in his playroom. I do my brows and put on some chap stick. I put on a Fashion Nova—White Such A Cry Baby Tee. ASOS— blue Missguided Tall denim mini skirt. I put in some hoop earring and studs behind and get my purse, phone, and go bag. I get in my car and head to Masterson's.

I arrive at his garage, put in the password and head into the elevator. I put in the password and head up to his penthouse. The doors open and I notice that it's dark. I step in and look around. It doesn't look like anyone's here. I take out my phone and call him.

"What?"

"I'm here."

"Shit!"

He hangs up and walks out of his room.

"Masterson."

He turns towards me. He wasn't expecting me to be in his house. He has just showered—he still has a towel around his waist. I bite my hungry lip, my insides tightening. He walks towards me slowly, looking me up and down. I stand nervously. I don't know how he's going to react. He wasn't in a very good move the last time I saw him. He stands before me, his large pale, gray eyes dark and solid, cloudy and still. His wet hair hangs dripping over his face. I reach my hand up to cup his cheek, he grabs it, stopping me. I look at his hand and back up at him. He's not feeling the same way he did a couple days ago.

Well, no shit, it's been three days, dumbass. My subconscious says funkily.

"Playroom. Now." He orders and watches me as I go up the staircase.

I slowly move my hips while I walk up the stairs. I know he's watching. I turn and look over my shoulder. He's watching me intensely, his gaze directly on my ass. I smile and continue to walk up. I walk down the hall and turn the corner. I turn the knob and enter the playroom. I take off my shirt then my skirt then my pants. I fold them neatly on the floor near the door. I put my hair on one side of my shoulder and wait patiently leaning against the shackles, biting my lip. He comes in wearing a pair of dark gray sweat pants, no shirt. I can see his sexy v-line showing through. He stops abruptly when he sees me. His eyes narrow and darken. He slowly makes his way over towards me. He looks sort of animalistic. Like he's hunting an animal. I stay in my place, ready and waiting for him to take me at his whim.

He stops a couple of paces in front of me. He smiles a sadistic smile and looks down at my crotch. He licks his lips and looks back up at me.

"Finger. Your. Cunt." He orders slowly.

I bite my lip and smile, doing as I'm told. I slowly trail my fingers down my body. They linger above my vagina, teasing him. He's waiting eagerly, his eyes looking directly where they have stopped.

"Do you want more, daddy?" I tease.

He looks up at me darkly and walks towards me. He leans over me, his hands on either side of my face.