"So did you actually decide to talk like a cat now?" He seemed amused.
"N-no it just somehow got on my tongue after I talked to another girl who talked like this." I didn’t even realize I had caught onto it. What is wrong with me?
In a hurry I stepped out of the bathtub, I was too embarrassed to face him and tried running out of the bathroom but he blocked my way out.
"Oh no kitty. This is not how this works. You can't run away after turning me on."
He looked down at me with a smirk.
Turning him on?!?!!!!!
He held my shoulders and pinned me to the wall.
"Master?"
"You can't disobey my orders kitty." He grinned and then kissed me.
I was shocked at first but his kiss was sweet and gentle, it wasn’t what I was expecting and still I tried resisting but the wet floor was slipping me out of place and I held on to Darius's bare back for support.
The next moment he began exploring me and the kiss turned into a passionate one.
It's okay. I can do this. Kissing him back isn't a big deal.
I responded and then he pinned my hands above my head and broke off the kiss.
Turning to my neck
He sucked on it, making me moan.
It was my first time and I was getting scared. Will he go further?
He slid his knee between my legs. Pushing them apart.
Wil-Will he do 'that?'
He opened my shirt buttons with one hand as he sucked on my collar bone and moved down.
Before opening my shirt any further he stopped.
Releasing me, he stepped back.
"Open your eyes." He said and only then I realized I had them shut tight.
As soon as I opened my eyes I saw him gritting his teeth. He was clearly angry.
Did I do something wrong?
"Why did you respond to the kiss if you were going to act like this?"
Act like what?
"I- I'm your slave... I can't disobey you."
He snorted
" Get out." He turned his head away. "Your room is on the left. Your clothes are there."
He seemed really mad.
Will I get punished for this?
"OUT!!!" He yelled, scaring the hell out of me.
I ran out. Straight to my room.
I slid against the door as I closed it.
It was then I realized I was shaking.
Was I shaking back there too? Is that why he stopped? Is that why he was angry?
I intertwined my hands and held them close to my chest.
Why was he mad?? He said I can't disobey his orders so when he kissed me I couldn't have disobeyed.
…
Wait.
He never asked me to kiss him back.
Actually he didn't order me to do anything.
At that time I realized what his words meant.
He never meant that I have to respond. When he said you can't disobey my orders it meant that he wasn't giving me one I had the right to refuse.
Really?
Even though I'm just a slave He's giving me so much privilege.
Why...?