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    A faint beep from behind the door alerted Michelle that her guest had arrived. A glance at her watch told her they were bang on time. Punctuality. How delightful. Michelle smiled a little, her back still to the door as she placed a candle down on the coffee table.

    “Punctuality. Now that’s something I like.” The brunette remarked with a little grin.

    “Then it’s such a shame you don’t possess that quality yourself.”

    That voice. That all too familiar voice sent shivers down her spine and caused Michelle to go completely stiff. She turned around, blue eyes confirming she wasn’t dreaming.

    “Jim fucking Moriarty.”

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    A faint beep from behind the door alerted Michelle that her guest had arrived. A glance at her watch told her they were bang on time. Punctuality. How delightful. Michelle smiled a little, her back still to the door as she placed a candle down on the coffee table.

    “Punctuality. Now that’s something I like.” The brunette remarked with a little grin.

    “Then it’s such a shame you don’t possess that quality yourself.”

    That voice. That all too familiar voice sent shivers down her spine and caused Michelle to go completely stiff. She turned around, blue eyes confirming she wasn’t dreaming.

    “Jim fucking Moriarty.”

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    Jim had one hand tangled in her hair and the other around her throat. He shoved her up against the wall, ignoring the little groans of pain coming from her.

    “Struggle all you want darling, you know how much I love it.” He chuckled softly, teeth grazing the sensitive flesh behind her ear.

    This time he pulled her back into the bedroom and threw her onto the bed. Michelle landed with an ungraceful bounce and a humiliating sound.

     

    He began with a small growl in his tone. “But if you had just been a good little pet instead of the manipulative little bitch you are…” Jim’s hand crept up to her throat and squeezed.

     

    “You really are a bad girl, Shelley…looks like Daddy needs to remind you who the boss is here.” Jim almost purred as he leaned in and pressed a rough kiss to her lips. He bit at her bottom lip until she parted them, allowing his tongue inside.

     

    He leaned down and ghosted his tongue over her left nipple, smirking at the shuddering moan it earned him. Jim leaned in again, this time he took the whole bud between his teeth and tugged before locking his lips around it. Michelle was ashamed of the noises which left her. She whimpered, she mewled and she very nearly sobbed at the delicious torture. She squirmed beneath him, desperate for him to turn his attention to the throbbing bundle of nerves between her legs.

    Michelle begged, hips now arching up into him, desperate for any form of friction. He merely pushed down on her hips and pinned her in place, muttering something about not interrupting him. She squealed when he bit down on her right nipple, back arching off the bed. This was quickly becoming more than she could take and Jim was loving it. When he had her in this position, the domineering queen of crime was reduced to nothing more than a whimpering wanton mess. Jim lifted the switchblade up once more and pulled himself from her nipple with an obscene pop. Fear flickered in Michelle’s blue eyes only for a split second, but it was enough to make Jim’s cock twitch in his pants.

     

    He kept his eyes locked on hers, wanted to watch every little movement she made when his tongue dragged a painfully slow line up her cunt. Michelle sucked in a sharp intake of air and whimpered loudly in delight. Her face twisted in pleasure, her back arched off the bed. She really was desperate. Another lick lead him to her clit, tongue curling around the little bud before he sucked it into his mouth, leaving the queen of crime moaning and mewling for more. Her toes curled tightly and her mouth hung open, all sorts of obscenities falling from her. Jim wrapped his arms around her midsection and forced her hips back down. He would do this on his own terms. She would come only when he allowed it. Bucking her hips would be no good this time. By the time he started drawing intricate little patterns on her clit, Michelle was sobbing. She was actually sobbing and begging him for her release.

    She cried, her hands gripping the bedsheets so tightly that her knuckles had turned pure white. Jim let out a groan of his own, his cock now rubbing painfully against his pants. He quickly reached down and pulled at his zipper, pulling himself free of his painful restraint before returning to Michelle. He crawled back up to her lips, the look of disappointment on her face such a beautiful picture. It was quickly pushed back to twisted pleasure when he slid two fingers inside her. His free hand wrapped around her throat again, forcing her to look in his direction.

    “Say it, Shelley. Let me hear it.” Jim purred against her lips.

    “I’m your girl…I’m your girl, Jim…” Michelle whispered, still ever so slightly out of breath from her orgasm. Jim smirked and nipped her lower lip.

    “Tell Daddy what you want, pet.”

    “You…I want you, Jim…please, I want you…” She replied almost a little too desperately. But it was exactly what he wanted. Jim always wanted her like this: a wanton little mess begging for his cock. All part of their little power play. All part of their game. Jim chuckled softly and teased the head of his cock against her entrance, revelling in the little shiver she gave. He gaged her reaction for a moment and waited until she was about to snap at him. As soon as she went to, Jim pushed his full length inside her, grinning widely at the loud gasp, the shocked expression on Michelle’s face. The sudden fullness was almost too much for her to take. Her arms wrapped around him, her head buried into the crook of his neck as she adjusted to his girth and length. The delicious pain had her seeing stars. Jim tugged on her hair and pulled her head back, running his teeth up the hollow of her throat before he started to rock his hips. He let out a groan and bit at the bruised flesh, nails digging into her ass.

    “Still so tight…now that’s unexpected…” Jim groaned with a smug smirk.