THE BARON'S PET

CHAPTER 4

DONOVAN.

I sat back, offering no critique as she pulled the strap of the teddy from her shoulder revealing her breast, trussed up in red silk.

My eyes followed the path of the translucent fabric as it caught on her hips and then slipped to the floor.

She stepped out of it and moved her fingers to the garter belts.

“No,” I said simply.

She seemed to snap back to reality and she stared at me. I imagined she could easily see how turned on I was.

“I want to see your breasts first,” I told her.

I watched her comply, but her face remained blank. Her fingers moved as if by themselves to the clasp of her bra.

I watched her finger the hook and waited for her to open it.

There was a sudden shrill sound. I recognized my ringtone.

I felt immediate rage. Who would dare interrupt me?

I picked up my phone from the table it lay on.

“What?” I snapped.

I recognized the voice of one of my men.

They had finally caught the poor fool who stole the stash he was meant to distribute.

It was especially unfortunate that this matter came to me when I was in the middle of entertaining myself.

I would get done with this quickly.

“Bring him up,” I instructed but it came out as a growl. I hung up immediately, I was more pissed off than I thought.

I looked up at the girl. She seemed to have been spooked.

“Come here.”

“B-but…” She stuttered.

I had no patience. “Now,” I said coldly.

She came closer but stopped before she got too close.

I stretched out my hand and pulled her on top of my lap. She stifled a shout.

“You…you said I only had to strip.” She stammered.

Her tame voice was really cute. It improved my mood just a little.

“I said no such thing,” I whispered into her ear. She squirmed on top of my lap, I felt her soft ass move on my lap.

“But I don’t want to.”

“Quiet,” I said simply.

At that moment, the door opened and a man with a sack over his head was pushed into the room by one of my men.

The man fell to the floor on his knees. He winced from a bleeding bullet wound on his shoulder but remained kneeling.

The girl tried to say something, but I touched my finger to her lips to warn her off. She heeded me and shut up.

She squirmed again and I felt my d**k go hard with the feeling of her ass on it.

Now I wanted this annoyance dealt with quickly.

My men quietly ripped the sack off my victim's head without glancing at the girl.

His face was a mess of black and purple bruises, a cut lip, and a swollen eye. It looked like my men were prudent as usual.

I noticed the girl on my lap wince at this sight. It gave me an idea. I turned to my victim, he kept his eyes down.

“Look at me,” I ordered him. He obeyed.

“Did you steal from me?” I asked.

The man remained silent as he continued staring at me.

I was sure he was weighing his options but he should have been aware that there was no escape at this point.

No happy endings except for mine.

My men kicked him. He coughed blood on my floor. I clenched my teeth.

He saw my expression and I saw the panic on his face. He shifted his hands tied behind him.

“I’m sorry Sir, I…”

“Did you? Or did you not?” I asked carefully.

“I-I-I did.” He managed to say it with great effort.

“I see.” Now his family would get to live.

I caressed the thigh of the girl sitting in my lap. She flinched.

“Cora,” I said. That was her name right? It was time to implement my idea.

“Y-yes?”

“Reach into that drawer over there and hand me what you find.”

Cora leaned out of my lap and reached forward. The movement let me get a full view of her considerable ass.

Her hand grasped something and she pulled it out.

She paused. It was my revolver of course.

“Give it here.”

Cora didn’t move for a few seconds. I could see gears turning in her head. I wondered what she would do but I had a strong suspicion.

Either way, she was in danger, I would get to see how she behaved under pressure.

Cora turned the gun in her hand and I watched her finger go to the trigger. I remained completely relaxed in my seat.

Cora turned to face me with the gun pointed at me. One of my men made a move forward but I stopped him with a gesture.

I turned to Cora and stretched my hand for the gun, she quietly handed it to me.

I stopped myself from smiling.

“Good girl.”

I turned the chamber of the revolver by one degree as I pointed it at my victim. I saw the fear in his eyes as he immediately came face to face with his fate. But I was merciful.

I uncocked the safety. He wouldn’t suffer for long.

There was a loud bang as my shot went straight through his head.

Cora closed her eyes.

I took hold of her face as my men removed the dead body.

“Open your eyes.” Cora shook her head so I asked again coldly.

She opened her eyes.

“That’s what happens to those who displease me,” I said as I forced her to look at the dead body being carried away.

She winced as she saw the blood on the wall.

I stood up and carried Cora in my arms.

“Clean that up,” I said to my men and walked out of the room, heading to my bedroom.

I tossed Cora on my bed.

“Lie back and spread your legs.” Cora started sobbing.

I took off my shirt, tie, and shoes. I climbed into bed with her and cupped her head. She looked at me and I kissed her.

Cora moaned into my mouth and I got hard. I deepened my kiss and ravaged her mouth.

Losing my patience, I gripped her bra and tore it off. Her breasts bounced and they went free, the motion was mesmerizing.

I pinched her pink n****e.

“Please, please leave me alone.” Cora cried.

I ignored her and thrust my d**k against her crotch. She moaned loudly.

“You don’t sound like you want me to stop.”

“I-I don’t want...” Cora tried saying but I stopped her with a kiss.

My hand traveled down her body and I yanked her panties aside. I probed her with two of my fingers and she was extremely wet.

“What you want doesn’t matter,” I said as I took off my shorts and kissed her neck. “You belong to me now.”

I moved my mouth and took a hard n****e with my teeth. Cora cried out as I teased her n*****s with my tongue.

I felt Cora push my shoulders with her hands and raise my head to glare at her.

I kissed her to quiet her cries and plunged my fingers into her.

There was strong resistance and she cried out in pain.

“You’re a virgin?” As I asked her I knew the answer immediately.

Cora whimpered pitifully and nodded. I got angry instantly.

“You were going to offer yourself to Dante like this?” I snapped.

Cora looked away and mumbled incoherently.

I instantly pulled away from her disgusted. I wasn’t sure I could touch a girl that would do something like that with that disgusting loser.

I stood up from the bed and saw her glance at my still-hard d**k. I didn’t blame her for that because it was hard to ignore.

“Put your clothes on!” I snapped at her, unable to control my rage.

“And you better not try leaving this room,” I said as I turned away.

Cora covered herself as I walked out and slammed the door behind me.