Page 31 of Grand Master
“You tilt your head to the left when you play the violin because it makes you feel the sound in your throat. You think that I’m cold, and robotic…
emotionally unavailable…your assumptions are correct.
I never deny being good or bad…I’m both…
I haven’t felt much since losing both parent’s…
I heard you before I saw you Mira…me hearing you made me feel…
when I saw you, something snapped then shifted inside of me before I could stop it.
You’re not a fiend… I truly had no rights to take you against your will.
You see the people down in the cells…you’re nothing like them.
You haven’t begged for drugs since you’ve been here.
But I still wanted you, I wanted to continue to feel what your aura did to me…
I’ve felt so much from you, that I’m talking more, which is unusual for me.
I’ve been watching you since the second I saw you.
Every detail, everything that has left your mouth.
I don’t miss Mira, when it comes to you. ”
I swallowed hard; heat crawled up my neck under his simple touch.
“I’m obsessed, Mira. You have to understand.” He continued; his hand palmed the side of my face.
“I’m not the kind of man who obsesses lightly being that I’ve never been obsessed with a woman before.
I will do anything to keep you where I can see you.
I will make sure that I own you without thinking twice about it when I finally say that I love you.
No amount of time will stop this…I won’t stop, and I know it’s bad, I can smell your fear and your wet throbbing pussy.
..It’s making the impulsive thoughts inside of my head win.
I hate being at war within. You make me lose control, I’ve been desperately trying to stay in control and not like my possessive thoughts win. ” He gritted out clenching his jaws.
My pulse hammered in my ears; I was utterly speechless. His deep, raspy voice was hypnotizing me the more he spoke. He leaned in just enough for his voice to curl into my skin.
“Love, to me, isn’t something you fall into. Love to me, is what you own. And once I own it, I will never let it the fuck go.” His thumb lingered against my cheek like he was memorizing the shape and texture of it.
My body relaxed, I leaned toward him before my mind could catch up. Kenric’s dark orbs locked on mine, and I swear the air felt so thick and suffocating. His hand slid from my jaw to the front of my neck. He pulled me closer, squeezing my neck firmly but not tight enough to alarm me.
In seconds, his mouth was on mine. The kiss wasn’t gentle, it was deep pulling me into him, he swallowed down my whimpers and explored the depths of my mouth.
I found myself deepening the kiss. His lips were warm, firm, and full, practically swallowing my lips.
His tongue moved like he already knew every corner of my mouth.
The faint taste of mint and smoke clung to my taste buds.
My hands curled into the front of his vest without me even realizing it, I clutched and brought him closer. I never shared a kiss like this before, I only dreamed of sharing intimacy this deep, kissing was a language that said things silently.
Kenric broke the kiss, my eyes remained closed as my body hummed hotly with the need to want to be explored by him in this very moment.
I didn’t want help right now, didn’t crave to figure out an escape route.
He spoke with so much conviction, so much confidence, I wanted more…
even if this was the start of Stockholm Syndrome … .
“Tonight, after we eat…I’m going to fuck you. I want to take my time to explore and taste every inch of you… I will do that, do you understand?”
His intense gaze didn’t intimidate me, it empowered me. His touch broke past my timidness, I felt bold as I clutched the top of his vest.
“What if I don’t want to fuck?” I attempted to press his buttons.
“You want me to fuck you right now…I know it, so don’t play with me Little owl.”
My eyes fluttered, I failed at pressing any buttons because he was right.
“I have an impulsive disorder, Mira.” His voice remained calm.
“I feel like you should know this before we go further. I also have severe bipolar disorder. I’m not in denial about anything concerning myself, so to some folks it makes me weird.
I know that my brain runs hotter than most. Sometimes I can control it, other times I can’t.
I’ve learned to read the signs especially when the pressure starts to build under my skin, and my thoughts start speeding at a rapid pace.
I lace my blunts with Owlette, it takes the edge off and keeps my impulses from swallowing me whole…
but sometimes…” He paused, his jaw clenched tight.
“Sometimes the current gets too strong. It overrides Owlette. I start to act before people even know what’s happening.
It’s a part of the reason why I plan so much, I’m very direct with whatever I say.
I build structure into everything, my business, my people, my rules.
Because if I don’t, I’ll end up burning through it all, including myself. ”
His gaze dropped down to my breasts; my nipples already strained against the thin piece of fabric that I was wearing.
“I want you, and I know that it’s not in a casual way. It’s consuming. I’m telling you this, so you understand exactly what it means when I say I’m obsessed.” He released me abruptly and stood from the bed.
“You’re saying so much, my mind is trying to process it all.” I stated honestly.
“I understand, you’ll have the time to process it all. Right now, I want you to stand in front of me and strip down to nothing.” Grand said standing to his feet, he looked over at Josie then clicked his tongue three times.
So, this is his impulsive side …. I mentally noted. The way he could swiftly change the topic and demand something so smoothly out of me needed to be studied.
Seconds later Josie spread her wings and flew past Kenric in a blur.
He pressed his hand to the wall below a light switch, and it opened up.
Josie flew out, Kenric pressed his hand back on the panel and it was shut making a clicking noise that indicated the door was locked.
When he turned back towards me, my breath was caught in my throat.
“Your still sitting little owl.” He tucked his hands into his pockets and remained by the wall.
Fuck it! There’s no point in denying how wet I am and how bad I need some type of release. Slowly I got out of the bed, mentally, I replayed what all he said, down to him telling me to strip down naked in front of him.
“I’m not fucking you yet, I need…” He closed his eyes for a couple of seconds. Grand looked like he was mentally at war with himself as he squeezed his eyes tighter.
When he opened them back up, I could see lust written in his orbs heavily.
“I need to taste you, right now.”
“I’m nervous, Kenric.” I admitted.
In long strides, he closed the distance between us. He yanked my top off in one swift motion, my titties bounced out, air kissing my nipples. The ache between my legs intensified as a low moan ripped from my throat.
Kenric nostrils flared as he stared at my titties. He reached out and traced his finger down my belly. I shivered, as his gaze lingered all over my body.
“I notice every detail, every shift in your voice, every look in your eyes…It’s not just me watching you. It’s my mind locking on to you…you’re keeping my mind from slipping out of control…bringing me peace, I like the shift it brings to me, Mira.”
I couldn’t breathe right, not with the weight of his words pressing down. The heat of his hand on my skin made me feel things that I never felt. He was mind fucking me in the most powerful way possible.
He grabbed the hem of my pants and slid them down my legs. Without him asking, I stepped forward and away from the puddle of pants around my ankles.
“Your toes, are sexy.” He kept his eyes glued to my feet like he did before when they were chipped.
“Thank you.” I blushed.
“Lay down on the bed.” He demanded, never acknowledging my kindness.
I sighed and got on the bed; I laid back slowly until my back hit the sheets. Kenric picked up my right foot and planted a kiss on the arch. I sucked in a deep breath before he sucked my big toe between his lips. He slid his tongue between my toes, and I lost all common sense.
I pushed up on my elbows, my hair tickling my back as I looked at what he was doing. He grunted as he loosened his grip on my foot. His hand slid along the muscle of my calf then hooked underneath my knee.
“You still nervous?” He reached for my other leg and bended them before spreading them far apart.
“A little bit.” My breaths kept coming out short, as my heartbeat sped up.
“Oh, I’ll fix that, little owl. Relax and let this pussy talk to me.” He murmured the words out.
My pussy was so wet, I felt embarrassed. Kenric stared down at it, and I wanted the bed to swallow me whole. Although I always kept a low trim below, right now it probably didn’t look to appealing.
Kenric grunted and lowered himself on the bed to settle his face between my thick thighs.
His lips grazed my inner thigh before he dug in.
My body jumped, partially out of surprise.
He moved back to take a long lick, sliding his tongue from the bottom of my pussy all the way up to the top of my mound.
I collapsed against the bed and moaned out loudly. He swirled his tongue right on my clit, a flood of heat and wetness puddled down to my ass cheeks. He sucked on my bud with aggression having no mercy as his full lips devoured it.
“Oh my God!” I yelled.
My knees fell apart as my body completely opened up to him.
“Say, oh my Kenric.” He rumbled into my flesh.
My eyes rolled back as I tried to understand what the fuck he was doing to me.
“Sit up and don’t look away from me, Mira.” Kenric pulled away to look up at me.
I struggled to sit back up on my elbows.
Soon as I did, he stuck his tongue back out and swept it across my southern lips.
The sensation was unreal. He pulled back a little then pushed my legs wider.
His fingers spread my swollen lips apart before he dived back in.
My legs ached to clamp around his head, reading my mind he pinned them down.
All I was left to do was squirm and thrust into his mouth.
I screamed, his tongue dipped into my tunnel, while his nose rested on my clit.
He moved his head from side to side as he dipped his tongue in and out of me.
Kenric black eyes penetrated through mine, slowly he replaced his tongue with two fingers inside of me.
Sticking out his tongue, the pointed tip circled my clit then flicked firmly against it.
I fell back again, hips lifting from the bed as Kenric’s hand reached underneath my thighs.
He looped one arm around my waist to pin me down while his fingers continued to slide in and out of my pussy.
The sound of him enjoying me as he gutturally moaned making his voice vibrate against my flesh made goose bumps rise all over my body.
Tears spilled down the side of my face as I looked back down only to see his lips pursing around my clit.
He sucked it with the perfect amount of pressure.
Everything inside of me tightened, then shattered as my fluids shot out of me.
I fell apart, cried, shouted, and moaned as he flattened his tongue on my clit.
His tongue slid back down to my hot tunnel.
He took his fingers out of my pussy only to suck them dry like he couldn’t get enough.
Kenric greedily lapped up all of my juices, when he was satisfied with his work, he sucked both of my swollen lips into his mouth then released them with a loud pop.
“Fuck!” I shuttered, not able to see straight.
My core clenched at the absence of him, and I stopped myself from begging for more.
Kenric offered me a knowing smirk, saying nothing he sat up straight and pulled me to him.
His fingers smeared across my lips then dipped into my mouth.
I lapped at his fingers hungrily, sucking the wetness from each finger.
“Yes, little owl.” He stated lowly, looking down at my nipples.
“Go get in the shower, Staress will escort you to our room and prepare you for our dinner.” He stood, straightening out his vest.
I sat speechless; I watched him as he quietly exited the room. I looked down at the mess I made as I sat in a puddle of my wetness and smiled lazily.
That’s the second time he’s made me cum and had self-control over his dick…. He’s fucking dangerous…
All kinds of crazy thoughts sped through my mind. I laid back on the bed, and cold reality hit me faster than a train wreck.
I want more…