Beloved Pet (His Pet Book 6) by Jamie Knight

Author:Jamie Knight [Knight, Jamie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Published: 2020-02-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

William

I stepped back, letting go of her, walking backwards until my back was up against the bookcase. She stayed on her hands and knees, trembling, staring up at me.

This was one of those rare times when I really had no idea what would happen next. She might jump to her feet and stalk out, or she might burst into tears and crumple into a ball on the floor. Even though she was the one who'd provoked this in the first place, and I was certain she wanted it, I had no idea how she was actually going to react.

She still hadn't moved. She was waiting for an order.

"Come here," I said. "And bring me that piece of paper on the table."

I pointed, but I didn't really need to. There weren’t many pieces of paper on the table, and it didn’t really matter which one she chose to bring me. I just wanted her to show me that she would do whatever I asked her to do. If I was going to make her my pet, I wanted to make sure she was going to do everything I needed from her. It was one of my requirements to enter into such a relationship.

Jocelyn took the paper from the table. Then she made a small move, as if to walk over to me.

"No," I said, softly. "Crawl for me."

She shuddered. Grabbing the piece paper, holding it between two fingers, she started to shuffle awkwardly forward without dropping or bending it. After a few halting movements, she looked up at me again.

I raised an eyebrow, then lifted my index finger to my mouth, gently biting my fingertip. A silent command that she understood. With one final exhale of resignation, she held the paper between her teeth and started to crawl towards me.

When she reached her destination, she practically spat it at my feet. Some of her fire had returned, and it sent a thrill up my spine. I loved it when she put up a challenge.

"The safe word is mentor," I told her.

She raised her head high, her back curving, her stomach dipping down so that her crisp blouse started to come untucked.

"Like I'd give you the satisfaction," she snarled.

"So defiant." I took a step towards her, and she didn't flinch. "We'll see how long that lasts, hmmm?"

Reaching down, I snatched the elastic that held her hair into a tight bun, and yanked it out. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled back, up, until she had no choice but to stand. Her eyes watered, but she never flinched.

"Do you like how I train my mentee?" I demanded, clenching harder around the roots of her hair. "Would you like to get further trained as my pet, until I break you?"

"You think you can break me?" Her eyelids were heavy. Rising between us was the sweet, musky smell of her arousal. "Go on. Do your worst."

There it was.

Her admission that she wanted me, however fiercely it came out.

I would take it.

I spun her around, grabbing her dove-gray suit jacket and jerking it down to her wrists.

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