My Three Kings 5 Chapter Five

"Will one of you stay with me...?" I asked and both the boys looked at each other.

"DIBS!" Harris yelled out, and just before Jerome too. Harris grinned and shoved Jerome out the door before sitting on the bed beside me. The nurse then came over and checked my blood pressure, pulse- basically everything in a doctors check up.

"She's fine, just a stress build up." The nurse said.

"Make sure you drink some water and lay down for some rest so you don't feel faint in cla.s.s." She continued then walked out, gathering her things.

"My shift is over so I'll see you guys tomorrow." She said with her usual sweet smile and we both waved goodbye. Harris had gotten up and walked over to me, tilting my head up towards him and his eyes looked seductive, deep, and dangerous.

"Harris what are you doing?" I asked.

"Don't talk.." He said. His hands left my chin and he stepped back from me.

"Stand up."

"Harris seriously what-"

"I said stand up!" He said cutting me off and my mouth clamped shut as I then hopped down from the table, standing up.

"Good." He praised while looking my body up and down then stepped right in front of me.

"I've wanted this for so long..." He said and then our lips met. One of his hands landed on my a.s.s, and the other held the middle of my back. When he finally pulled away so we could get some air, I couldn't help the whimper that came out of my mouth.

"Was that not enough little one?" He teased. I then felt his a.s.s leave my pants and go down my jeans, and past my underwear.

"Ah..." I moaned out when he started rubbing my c.l.i.t.

"Yes just like that.." He said, stranding his fingers through my hair and pulled it just enough to expose my neck for his pleasure. His warm tongue made contact with my neck and shivers shot through my body. He then picked me up and laid me down on the bed. When I sat up, Harris climbed on top of me and almost tore my shirt off but respected it and just yanked it over the top of my head then unb.u.t.toned my jeans and picked me up by the waist, sliding the jeans off. When I started taking my bra off he cleared his throat which stopped me.

"You're my little. I control you. Whatever I say, goes. I will remove your clothes, I will say when your sweet voice can be heard, and I will say when you can come. Understand?" he said. And oh, my, G.o.d. I could have c.u.m right then and there. The idea of being controlled like that, almost like a slave actually really turned me on. I nodded my head and then Harris reached down, undoing his belt and I watched as he started looping the tail through it, creating what looked like handcuffs. When he grabbed my wrists and put them in the belt loops, I felt my panties start to soak. All he had to do was pull the tail and they tightened around my wrists but I couldn't undo it. His hands had wondered my body, all the way down to my wet bottoms.

"Oh look at this, you're already soaked little one." he said, still teasing me.

"I didn't give you permisson." he growled and flipped me over, tearing my underwear off and bunched it up into a ball then shoved it in my mouth. A harsh hand flew down and slapped my bare a.s.s, a loud moan escaping my lips.

"I didn't give you permission to moan either." he said through a sigh and harshly slapped my a.s.s again. This time not a peep.

"Good. That's what I like. You will listen to my rules, or else. I won't repeat these rules a third time."

"I'm sorry.." I said and Harris softly placed a hand on my back, tracing circles on it and caressed my back til he had a little bit of my hair in his hands. He pulled back hard and used his free hand to wrap around my waist and pull me up. My body flew back against his hard core, and his body felt so nice behind me, so natural.....

"When it's just you and me... You only address me as master. Got it?" He said, his mouth right next to my ear and his voice was low. He tongue flicked against my neck again and my breath hitched.

"Yes... master." I said hesitantly, but it's like the words rolled right out of my mouth.

"Mm.. Say it again." He said, his voice deep and demanding.

"Master..." I said, my voice sounding weak from the pleasure. His hands went down to my lower half, and he spread my legs apart then put a hand on my bare part. He slowly rubbed my c.l.i.t, then slipped his middle finger in between my creases and my back arched against him.

"Relax baby, just enjoy it. Because when we get home it won't be as pleasurable." He said huskily in my ears. Then, the bell for the end of the day rang and harris groaned. He released his arms from around me and picked up my jeans for me.

"Get dressed, and don't worry about that underwear. I'll be taking it." He said before pulling it out from the side of my mouth where I had shoved it to talk. He looked down at me and cupped my face with his large hands, then dipped down and planted a soft kiss on my lips.

"Hurry up little one. I don't know how long I can wait before ravaging you."