Everyone wanted to either congratulate me or commiserate about the old man. I dragged her around the room with me until Robyn and some of the others came and asked her to join them. “May I go?” She looked up at me with those soft innocent eyes and I realized it was the first time we’d really been in the situation. The first time she’d had to seek permission from her master in a public setting.
“You may, but don’t leave this room.” She kissed my cheek shyly and whispered in my ear, “yes Master”, before heading off. My cock chose that moment to make himself known and it was all I could do to focus on what was being discussed.
In between listening, I kept an eye on Marion’s whereabouts and on Kitten. I noticed Josh getting closer and closer to her, though he tried to camouflage his moves. I watched with growing anger as he bent down and whispered something in her ear.
She shook her head and stepped back a little her eyes flying across the room to me. I almost broke the stem of the wine glass in my hand when I noticed her face getting red. What the fuck was he saying to her?
She left him standing there and made her way back to my side. I made my excuses rather rudely in the middle of whatever the mayor was saying and pulled her along behind me.
I found the restrooms and pulled her in behind me to the annoyance no doubt, of the attendant sitting there.
Caging her in against the wall I let her see my anger. “What did he say to you?”
“I…it was nothing he didn’t say anything.”
“Are you fucking lying to me Kitten are you insane?” Her eyes widened in fright as I slammed my fist into the wall beside her head.
“What the fuck did he say to you?”
“Please you’re scaring me.”
“You’re scared? You haven’t seen scared yet, you have ten seconds to tell me what the fuck he said. You’re already in deep shit for lying to me so I would think really long and hard about my next move if I were you, now what the fuck did he say?”
“He asked me if I wanted to get out of here and go somewhere. He said he’d scored some good drugs or something…Please he didn’t meant anything by it…I’m sorry.” She flinched back at the look on my face when she spewed that bullshit.
I pulled her in close by the gold linked collar around her neck that bore my name and my seal of ownership. “Tell me Kitten did he see this?” my hand fumbled with my zipper and belt and I released my cock.
Lifting her leg over my hip I surged into her not checking if she was ready to take me or not. “I’m sorry sir, please…”
“Wrap your legs around me. NOW.” She lifted her other leg around me but I had to help her up. My cock was as hard as it’s ever been as I thrust into her.
The door was right next to us, and anyone could walk in at any moment but right now I didn’t give a fuck. It was an easy thing for me to reach over and hold it close if the need arose but she didn’t know that and I could see it was an issue for her as her eyes kept straying to it.
I held her face roughly in my hand and forced her to look at me. Her pussy was soaking wet by my third or fourth thrust. “You like being fucked in a public restroom do you Kitten, huh? Should I call your little friend in here to show him who the fuck you belong to?”
“No, sir, please, I belong to you only you.” Her eyes looked almost drugged as she fucked my cock wildly. She was getting off on my rough treatment of her, only she wasn’t aware of the danger she was in; not quite yet.
“Everything that you are belongs to me, I’ll kill you if you ever betray me.” I slammed my cock into her hard, pinning her to the wall. Her pussy spasmed around my cock as she grabbed my head, pulling my mouth down hard onto hers; sucking my tongue like a starving wolf. “Don’t you fucking cum.” I pulled her head back roughly making a mess of her hair.
I ground my cock into her hard as she cried out and begged me to let her cum. “No.” I whispered the word in her ear as I emptied my balls in her. “Clean me up.” She dropped to her knees and cleaned her pussy juice off my cock with her tongue. I stopped her before she could get too much pleasure out of the experience.
Pulling her dress back into place I took her hair down and pulled her out of the bathroom with a cunt full of my cream. Just a little reminder as she moved around the room the rest of the night, my scent was stronger than the perfume she wore. That’ll teach her to let strange men whisper in her fucking ear.
By the time dinner was called I was fucking pissed. You’d think fucking her would get it out of my system but it hadn’t, not even a little bit. Two known enemies were in my midst and this predator could never be happy with that. I knew that there was very little keeping me from lashing out; but my self-control kept me level headed. No one there would know that underneath I was a boiling cauldron.