Again.

I don't know if I even like that word anymore. It's a cruel word.

Again.

Repetitive and annoying. Unless- Yes, there is an unless. This is possibly part of it.

Punishments and Agains.

Elijah dug his fingers into my hips as he moved his lips with mine. His lips were attacking mine aggressively, as if he was trying to show his dominance over me. In my mind he really didn't have to show me it. I knew I was his. He was in charge. But the reminder was nice as he pulled me into his arms, having my legs wrap around his waist as he kept me distracted with his lips.

His teeth nipping at my lip caused them to part in a small gasp before I felt my feet go back to the ground. Elijah pulled away from me with a stern look on his face. It was exactly how Christian Grey looked at Ana before he ruined her. And it only built up the excitement.

"Don't be too thrilled, Octavia. This is a punishment, not an amusement park." Elijah warned. His eyes looking from mune before scanning over the overalls that were covered in grim. I couldn't see the irritation of my flith on his face, but I could feel it.

"I should shower off-" I was cut off when Elijah held his hand up, stopping me midthought. I didn't like being cut off. It made me feel like a child. But when he did it, it was pure dominance.

"Don't worry about the dirt." He decided with a small shake of the head. I could see he was thinking about something, but I wasn't sure what. "Get undressed."

The order had little to no room for arguement. If I did, I was sure the punishment would be worse and I still didn't even know what was about to happen. So I went ahead and unhooked my bib before letting it drop down, showing off the bra I had worn underneath.

Don't come after me. In anyones eyes, I was being fashionable wearing a bralette or something. But removing the top of my overalls showed the lacy secrets it held. Elijah's eyes darkened a bit at the new revelation.

"All of it." He spoke in a slight husk. Oh he so wanted me. The smirk pulled at my lips involuntarily. My ego being fed from the desire radiating from him.

I hooked my thumbs in the waist band of my lacy underwear before pulling it down a bit before it pooled to the floor around my feet. His eyes stared at the piece of lace before snapping back up to watch my bra fall to the floor next to me.

"Good." He nodded his head to the bed before turning around to get something from his dresser. I was curious what it would be. A paddle? Clamps? Clothespins? Maybe even something scandalous like anal beads? I was as clueless as ever on what Elijah would have when he turned back to me as I laid on the bed.

"A vibrator?" I questioned, confused why I would need one. It wasn't only a vibrator. It looked to be in the shape of a dick, ridges and all. But the small button on the end showed it did vibrate or maybe move? Who knew. It wasn't as big as any of my mates though, so the disappoint ran deep.

"Octavia." Elijah began as he placed the dildo on the bed near me. "Do you recall why you are being punished?" He questioned. I snapped my eyes off the dildo and met his eyes.

"Because I basically called you Alice in Wonderland?" I joked, chosing to live dangerously. Elijah's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously not amused.

"And?" He asked, deciding to accept my jab of an answer.

"For snapping at you." I accepted that one. "But in my defense-" I stopped at Elijah raised his hand. Ugh.

"Defending yourself isn't necessary." He informed before moving to pull a chair from the corner of the room up to the foot of the bed. Before turning back to face me. "And your safe word?"

"Grey." I repeated, feeling heated just from the memory when he gave me that word.

"Good. Octavia, your punishment is to use that...vibrator and- or your fingers to bring yourself to orgasm." I furrowed my brows at him, confused.

"That's it?" I questioned. Elijah's lips twitched slightly. I couldn't tell if he was hiding a smirk or a smile. It could have gone either way. He nodded simply, before sitting in the arm chair he had moved over. His eyes able to see everything.

"You may begin."

I reached over to grab the toy, trying to decide if I wanted to use it yet. It wasn't that big, about the width of the end of a soda bottle all the way through. The length was about, maybe 5inches. Definitely not anything like my mates.

"May I recommend starting with your hand." Elijah offered as he crossed his leg and clasped his hands on his lap. Watching intently to see what I do.

I agreed with him before I placed my hand on my chest, following the curve of my breast. Dragging my fingers over the erect buds. Pinching them just a bit to build up my own anticipation.

Having Elijah's watchful eyes on me alone was enough for me to be wet enough to take the toy he provided, but I wanted to give him a good show. That had to be the point of this, right?

My fingers continued to move along my body before my legs spread apart in a butterfly. Moving my fingers around my mound to tease myself before my eyes closed and my finger slid along my slit.

As I thought. Soaked. Elijah-all of my mates had that effect on me. I didn't need fourplay or dirty talk before they fucked me dry. Hell, I don't even think that phrase is fitting since I don't think I could ever go dry with them.

My fingers only stayed outside of my slit. Gathering the juices of excitement I had before moving to cover my clit with it. A small gasp leaving my lips at feeling my clit already throbbing for attention.

My hips seemed to roll downward into the mattress as I cir led the bundle of nerves. It was crazy how little control I actually had of my body.

I peeked my eyes open to look at Elijah as he just sat there watching me from his chair. His eyes glancing up to mine as I stared at him my fingers dipped into my center.

A moan left my lips at the intrusion of my own fingers. Elijah kept eye contact with me. Like we were having a stare off as my fingers pumped along my core. Going as deep as I could before I pulled out and grabbed the dildo.

My eyes stared on him as I dragged my tongue over it, getting it ready for myself. Using my saliva as lubicant before I began to press it against my entrance.

I was shocked as Elijah's eyes never strayed from mine. Not as I slide the dildo into me, not as I began to pump it inside of me. Not as the moans left my lips.

He blinked, of course. But he made sure to keep eye contact. I used this to my advantage. Imagining it was his cock sliding deeper into me. His cock pulling the orgasm in me to a tight curl. His cock I was going to explode all over.

I noticed Elijah swallow slightly as his eyes flickered for a moment when my eyes closed. My walls pulsing around the toy tightly. Trying to milk it. The small moans leaving my lips intensified as i pushed the dildo deeper. Never once turning the vibration on before my walls flexed its release around it.

My hips jutted upwards as my insides convulsed. Riding my orgasm out as I pumped the dildo before coming to a stop. Going to remove it before I heard the words I wasn't expecting. The words that I didn't know if I would like or hate. My eyes snapped open as the air came out of my parted lips in small pants.

"Again."

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