Scream For me

NIKOLAI

Elena looks at me like she’s expecting me to crack a joke and tell her

I’m just kidding, but I’m not joking around, and when I tell her to get on her knees, I damn well expect her to get on her knees.

I lift an eyebrow at her, making her whole body heat up with desire. I wonder if she realizes how much of a submissive she is. I knew it the second I laid eyes on her. She needs a dominant alpha to take care of her, and I’m just the man for the job. I admit the virgin bit was shocking, but it was a damn good shock. I hadn’t planned on that, and I also hadn’t planned on how possessive I would feel towards her, but here we are-a virgin on my lap, even though she really should be kneeling at this point, and me with an overwhelming need to own every damn inch of her body and not just for one night.

“Elena, on your knees,” I tell her, reminding her of what she’s supposed to be doing.

She gives a quick look around, her face heating up in that adorable blush that never seems to be too far beneath the surface of her creamy skin, and wiggles off my lap to kneel at my feet.

God, she looks good on her knees. All she needs is my cock in her mouth and it would be perfect. I take a few seconds to admire her before leaning forward to cup her face in my hands.

“Do you like kneeling for me, pet?”

Her pretty green eyes are heavy-lidded and glazed over with pure lust, and when she lets out a soft moan, I almost lose all restraint and just pick her up and carry her to the back.

“Yes,” she finally whispers, looking up at me like I’m her god.

“Good girl,” I say, smiling at the effect my praise has on her. Her skin flushes even more, her lips part, and she sucks in a quick breath, begging me with her eyes to fuck her.

Soon, pet, very soon.

“Wait for me while I’m gone. I’ll be back soon.”

I give her a quick kiss, not trusting myself with anything longer, and stand up, straightening my suit as she continues to kneel at my feet.

“You’re going to leave me here like this?” she asks, her eyes darting around at the crowd of people milling around us.

“Yes.” I give her a wink and then disappear into the crowd to take care of the jackass who thought he could start a fight in my club. I’m itching to look back to see if she’s obeying me, but I don’t. This is her first lesson, and she has a lot to learn.

Before going into the back room, I take a second to adjust my painfully hard cock, hoping that my waistband can at least keep it in check so it’s not too obvious. Walking in with a giant boner is going to give off a very different vibe than the pissed-off one I’m going for.

When I open the door, two of my men are standing next to a very putout-looking gentleman whose pasty skin makes it clear he sits behind a desk all day, and judging by the substantial pudge around his middle, I’m guessing his days at the gym are very few and far between.

“What the hell is going on here?” he yells at me before the door has even fully shut.

My guys give me a Can you believe this fucker? look, and I motion for them to go ahead and leave. They give me a grateful nod and get the hell out, leaving me alone with the pasty man.

“You’re in here because you tried to start a fight in my club, and that’s something I can’t allow.”

To his credit, he takes his beating like a man, and when I’m finished, we’re both very much in agreement that he will never step foot in any of my clubs again and that the police will not be receiving any phone calls tonight. After I’ve washed the blood off my knuckles, I walk back out to check on my girl. Not even punching that idiot was enough to make me forget about her, if anything it made my body more desperate for a release. Nothing like a good fuck after a fight.

And this one’s going to be a virgin fuck. God, I can’t believe my good luck. I wasn’t even supposed to be here tonight. I’d planned on going to one of my other clubs but changed my mind at the last minute. The idea of some other guy getting to fuck what’s mine has me seeing red because she is mine. She was mine the second she stepped foot into my club with her innocent, wide-eyed expression and a slutty, black dress.

I stick to the shadows and smile when I see her kneeling in front of my empty chair just like the good little girl she is. My cock is fully hard again in seconds from just watching her and the nervous way she glances around. She’s so fucking eager to please. I’m just about to walk over when I see some jackass walk up to her. He runs his eyes over her as my hands clench into tight fists again.

Instead of rushing over there, I wait to see what she’ll do. When she sees him, her posture changes, she sinks in on herself and lowers her head, probably hoping he’ll keep walking. He doesn’t. That’s his first mistake. The second one is when he leans down and hooks his fingers under her chin, raising her face to his. I don’t give him a chance to make a third.

“Get your fucking hands off her,” I yell, walking towards him, barely taking any pleasure in the way he jerks his hand away and then immediately raises them as if he’s fucking surrendering to me.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t know she was yours,” he stammers, backing up so fast I’m surprised he doesn’t trip and fall on his ass.

“Now you do,” I growl at him.

He turns and practically runs away, and I’m so pissed I can’t even see straight. I turn to Elena, frowning when I see the way she’s cowering at my feet.

“Fuck this,” I say, grabbing her and throwing her over my shoulder.

She lets out a little squeal but doesn’t try to get away. I ignore the fact that her pussy is just inches from my face and carry her to an empty room in the back. I’m done having other eyes on my girl. No one gets to see what’s happening next except me.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Once I shut the door and toss her onto the bed, she gets to her knees and looks at me like I’m a wild animal about to pounce. Well, I guess she’s not that far off base.

“What do you want from me?” I ask her, scrubbing a hand over my face and trying to regain my sanity.

“What do you mean?” Her voice is whisper soft, and the way she’s looking at me makes me think she’s hoping like hell this wild animal will pounce.

“You know what I mean. Why did you come here tonight?”