Chapter Forty: It Will Make the Night More Fun. - 1

I arrive at Alyssa’s place to pick her up for our date with my parents. It will be a long, possibly dull night, but I have a way to make it more fun. Alyssa may disagree with me, but I sure will enjoy it. I arrive with a gift for her. I use the code to get into the building and head up to her apartment.

I knock once and walk in. “Alyssa, where are you?” I call out. I am a little early—half an hour early. There is a chance she is still getting ready.

“Bedroom, handsome,” she calls back.

I stroll through to find her sitting on the floor in her underwear, doing her makeup. I see a pretty little black dress hanging on her closet door. I assume it is for tonight.

“Hey, kitten,” I smile.

She looks up at me, smiling brightly. I go over, reaching down to kiss her softly and take a seat on her bed to let her continue. I watch her through the mirror. She raises her eyebrow at me.

“Is there a reason you are staring?”

“I don’t need one. I can do as I please. You are mine, remember?” I smirk.

I know she is trying hard not to roll her eyes or shake her head at me. “Yes, Sir,” she whispers.

I rest back on my arms, continuing to watch her. She didn’t say another word. When she finishes, she gets to her feet. I take a moment to drink her in. Fuck, she is damn sexy. My eyes fall on her panties, and it reminds me of the gift I have for her.

“You won’t be wearing those panties tonight,” I say.

She stares at me, confused. “What?”

“Take them off. I have different ones for you.”

She is hesitant at first, but I give her a firm look. She hooks her panties in her fingers and drags them down her legs, kicking them aside. I motion her to me, and she scurries over. I place my hand on her hip and bring her to stand between my legs.

I brush my fingers over her folds. She gasps and closes her eyes. I chuckle darkly and pull my hand away. She huffs and glares at me. I don’t react; instead, I reach into the gift bag and remove the box. I open the box and take the black lace panties out. “You will wear these tonight.”

She takes them from me. “Why is so special about these? They are similar to the ones I had on.”

“Put them on,” I command and swat her thigh.

She nods, slipping them on. “What is inside them?”

Chapter Forty: It Will Make the Night More Fun. - 2

I reach my hand into the box and place my hand on the small remote. I press the on button, which causes them to vibrate. She whimpers, squeezing her thighs together.

“There is a small bullet attached to the inside. One, which I ran coal with this.” I pull the remote out and show it to her.

Her eyes widen. “No. I am not wearing these, not to dinner with your parents,” she protests.

I smirked, set it to a function, and pressed it again: “Yes, you are.”

She squirms, moaning loudly. They are the lowest functions. I can’t wait to test the higher ones out throughout the night.

“Wyatt!” she hisses.

I pull her into my lap. “You will wear them, angel.”

“And what if I don’t?” she pushes.

“I will make you regret it. I don’t need a remote control to tease you, baby girl. I could do it with my fingers. Either way, you will be squirming most of the night.”

She crosses her arms over her chest. “You are mu—”

“You love it. I am going to have a lot of fun tonight. It will make the probably boring night a little more exciting.”

“I can take them off, you know, and then make sure you can’t teach the with your hands,” she says.

“You can try it, kitten, but don’t you remember what I told you? If you behave, I will reward you. If you misbehave, I will punish you the second we get back to mine after dinner. Wouldn’t you rather the known than the unknown?”

She sighs, looking down. “Yes, Sir.”

I slap her ass. “Good girl. Finish getting ready, I don’t want to be late.”

She nods. I steal a quick kiss before she climbs off my lap. She fixes her hair. I can’t resist and press the control again. She gasps, crossing her legs to try to ease the pleasure soaring through her.

“Sit, can you please stop until I get ready?” She breathes out.

“Since you asked so nicely,” I say. I slip the controller into my trousers pocket. It is within reach. I will not press it again until later. I plan on making her squirm throughout the night, and by the time we arrive back at mine, she will be begging and aching for me. I love edging. She will have no idea when it is coming. She will be on edge, waiting for the next vibration to shoot through her.

She slips her dress over her head. “Can you zip me up, please, Sir?” she asks softly, glancing over her shoulder at me.

I stand from the bed and go to her. I pull the zipper up and kiss over her shoulder. “Your ass looks incredible in this dress, kitten.”

“Mmm, thank you.”

I swing her around to face me so I can see the front. The dress hugs her curves perfectly.

“You look incredible, Alyssa,” I compliment.

She blushes. “Thank you, Wyatt.”

I don’t mind her calling me by name. ‘Sir’ doesn’t need to be used all the time, only in certain situations. I kiss her forehead, grab her coat, and drape it over her shoulders. I take her hand in mine, linking our fingers. We really need to get on the road. My parents’ place is nearly an hour away; I don’t want to be late. My mother will get stressed if we aren’t there on time.

I open the car door, letting Alyssa climb in before I slide in next to her. I was going to drive us, but it would mean no drink, and I need one to deal with everyone.

I rest my hand on her thigh and massage it. “How do the panties feel?”

“Fine,” she whispers.

“Good,” I reply, squeezing her thigh.

She moans softly. “How many times do you plan on torturing me with it?”

“I haven’t decided yet. It will depend on your behavior and if I feel like being naughty.”

I answer honestly; I have no reason to lie.

“Should I get used to things like this?” she asks.

I dip my head down, kissing her neck. “Yes.”

She whimpers, entangling her fingers in my hair. I nip down on her skin before pulling away from her. She groans in frustration. Oh, she has no idea how much more frustrated she will become throughout the night. I may need to fuck her right here in the back of the car on our journey back. I couldn’t think of a better way to pass the time. She will be anxious for release when that time comes around.