The Dom with the Kink Monsters (Badass Brats) Read Online Free

think he’d hear you screaming from his shop. He’d know my lusty little whore kept me home again. ” As he carried her into the bedroom, she pouted then licked at his lips.
    “I could be quiet, Master,” Saya wheedled. She squirmed against him, making him wish he could forget they needed the money, and stay home and spend the day in bed with her.
    “Now princess, you always say that. The next thing I know, you earn a spanking or you come , and turn into a banshee.”
    “I don’t like spankings!” she protested, using her best little girl voice.
    “Sure you don’t.” He tossed her into the middle of their bed and she squealed loudly. If the guys at the shop hadn’t heard, it was only because they weren’t at work yet. They ribbed him all the time about how good he must be in bed for her to scream so much on his days off.  She didn’t manage the gag well – it made her panic – so it was either tolerate the guys joking, or wait until the shop closed at five. Waiting wasn’t going to happen.
    Roughly, he grabbed her and flipped her face down. She squeaked, but didn’t fight. He’d been hard for her since before breakfast, but he was a man of patience. Up to a point. Without preamble, he spread her thighs with his hands, shoved his jeans down, then pulled her hips up and plunged his cock into her. Saya sobbed then covered her mouth. Her small cries as he continued to thrust into her were sexy in their suffering, but there was no doubt she was more than wet enough to tolerate being used. He fucked her fast and as hard as she could handle, making sure he banged into her g-spot the whole time, but finished before she could recover enough from the shock to come.
    He pulled out as soon as he was done, and zipped up his jeans. She gasped then shrieked in petulant protest.
    “Don’t you take that tone with me,” he growled. Before she could move, he slapped her naked, swollen pussy. By the fifth smack she was babbling apologies and begging for mercy.
    He crawled up into the middle of the bed and leaned back against the metal-rung headboard. It wasn’t comfortable, so he dragged a pillow over and shoved it behind his back. Saya hadn’t moved.
    “Good girl, s taying where I put you. Come here, now.”
    Eyes burning with need, she crept up next to him. Ramsay dragged her into hi s arms and held her close. Tears leaked onto his chest and she sniffled.
    He feigned ignorance. “What’s the matter, princess? You seem upset.”
    “I keep having naughty thoughts, Master. I’ve been horny all morning, and now I’ll have to wait until at least tonight.”
    “ Late tonight, actually. After I’m done work, we’re going to Mack and Winter’s to see if we can make things work.”
    She whimpered and wriggled against him and her voice dropped to a whisper. “That’s going to make it worse.”
    “Hmmm. You like that pretty boy?” One of the things that worked for them was that they talked about things like this. It was hard for him to get jealous when he was the only man she’d ever been with.
    “He’s handsome , but it’s not that.”
    “Having to wait?”
    “That too.” She left the words hanging in the air, like he was playing a game of hot and cold and he was getting hotter.
    “The girl?” he asked , incredulous. Saya’d had a few girl crushes before, but they were few and far between, and she’d never gone further than liking to look.
    She nodded a gainst his chest.
    “You like looking at her?”
    Saya propped her chin on his chest, looking so delicate and soft compared to him. His cock stirred again, although he doubted they had time for another round.
    “ Winter’s sexy. I don’t think she’d like me, but she makes me think bad things.” She gave him a shy smile.
    “Bad things like what?”
    “Like what it would be like to kiss a girl. To touch her. To lick her.”
    The mental image her words drew hardened his cock instantly.
    She bit her lip and her eyes were molten. “I’d love to