Owned by the Dragons

Chapter Four

Chapter Four

I watched the rise and fall of her chest as her breath hitched. She started to nod, stopping herself. “Yes, Sir.”

A smile spread across my face and I felt my teeth grow sharp. “Kaida, please take Cora to a room and make sure no one touches her.”

I watched Cass as Kaida pulled her sister from the room. Her eyes were unmoving from mine as she steeled herself for what was to come. She was smart, I hoped she lasted longer than most.

“You’ll make sure my sister isn’t hurt?” She asked. Looking up at me, her hand darted up to tuck a lock of hair behind her ear.

“You have my word,” I stood up, prowling closer to her. “As long as you do what I want.”

Her body trembled just the slightest, her head dipped down. Cass looked at the ground and I could see the moment that she accepted what she had agreed to.

“I’ll do what I have to.”

“Undo my tie,” I ordered, and she stepped closer to me. Her eyes did not meet mine as she brought shaking hands up. Fingers making swift work of unknotting the dark silk, she pulled it from the collar of my shirt before handing it to me. Her gray eyes finally met mine. “Good girl. Hold your hands in front of you, palms together.”

She did as I asked, and I breathed in the scent of her fear. My little bird didn’t want to be caged, it seemed. I wrapped the silk around her wrist, tying it in a soft knot. I didn’t want to hurt her yet, I wanted this to last.

To see how I could make my little bird sing. Stepping back to the couch, I pulled her by the tie as I sat down. I parted my thighs, pulling her closer, “Kiss me.”

Her pulse fluttered beneath her skin and she licked her lips, her bound hands pressed against my thigh as she braced herself. Her lips were soft against mine, hesitant.

I let her guide the kiss for just a moment, seeing if she would deepen it. When she didn’t I leaned back, “Like you mean it.” I growled and she nodded her head, moving her hands from my thigh.

She climbed into my lap, hooking her bound hands behind my neck as she settled herself against my body. I could feel the heat from her cunt through my slacks. Cass closed her eyes, pressing her lips to mine. This time her tongue moved over my lower lip, her hands tangling into my hair as she moved her body against mine.

I moved my hands up her thighs as I parted my lips. Her tongue pressed against mine and I had to fight back a groan. She tasted like apples and honey. I could feel it the moment she gave herself into kissing me. Her tongue hooked against mine as she rocked her hips. Grinding herself against me. The soft scent of her arousal bloomed in the air.

This time I didn’t fight my groan down, dragging my hands beneath her dress I gripped her ass. Pulling her body flush against mine, need pulsed through me white-hot like fire.

She leaned back, panting, her eyes hooded as she looked up at me. I wanted to take her right now, pin her down on the ground to feel her body writhing beneath mine. “That’s better. Undo my shirt.”

Cass moved her bound hands, bringing them to the front of my shirt. She slowly undid the small line of white buttons. When she was done, she tugged my shirt out of my slacks before tilting her body to the side. Taking my wrist in her hands, she turned it over, slipping the cuff links out of my shirt. She held them out to me, and I took them from her.

“My belt,” I growled and her breathing quickened. My c**k was so hard that I thought I might burst when her hands brushed against the front of my slacks. She undid the buckle, the metal clanging together. Gray eyes peeked up at me when she was finished, waiting for my next command. Such a good girl, “Pull it out.”

Her fingers went to my zipper and I shook my head, stopping her. “The belt.”

She bit her lip, tugging at the leather. Pulling it free from the belt loops, she handed it to me.

“Good girl, I want you over my knee with your ass in the air.”

Cass froze, and it made it all the sweeter as I realized that she’d never been spanked before. Well, at least not like this. I needed to hear it from her lips, to hear that I was the first one that would get to feel her bottom grow warm beneath my palm. “Little bird?”

“Yes, Sir.” Her words were soft, but every time she called me Sir it made my dragon happy. The beast wanted her. Maybe I’d take her as a mate? If she could handle it, maybe even if she couldn’t.

“Has no one ever spanked you before?”

“No.” She shook her head, her eyes moving to her bound hands.

“No, what?” I asked, pressing the tip of my tongue to the roof of my mouth.

“No, Sir.” She quickly said.

I hooked a finger under her chin. Pulling her face up so her eyes met mine. “Have you ever been tied up like this?”

“N, n, no, Sir.” She stuttered out, almost as if she were afraid to tell me. Silly little bird. If she were going to be afraid of me, it shouldn’t be for that.

“Over my knee, little bird.”

Her legs shook as she shifted off of my lap. Coming to her knees on the couch beside me. Her movements were stiff and awkward as she tried to figure out the best way to drape herself. I leaned back and she lay across my lap, her bound hands on the couch. Her p***y against my thigh.