Call Me SIr novel Chapter 16

Lucas doesn’t say anything as he exits his car, waiting patiently for me.

“you can do this Lizzie, no more nerves, no more what ifs. You want this” I rub my hands on my legs, trying to hold back my nerves.

I climb out of the car, making eye contact with the devil himself.

“would you like to come inside, Miss Sevenfold?” Lucas watches me carefully, almost as if he’s afraid I’m about the run in the opposite direction.

“you know what sir? I thought you’d never ask”

He shakes his head, muttering something I couldn’t quite hear as he opens his front door, he takes another glance at me “no turning back now”

“I’m not going to change my mind Lucas”

The door shuts behind us leaving a deafening silence as the air surrounding me suddenly feels heavy and suffocating, it’s as if nothing else exists apart from the everlasting brown pools I find myself drowning in.

I can’t look away, I can’t focus on anything else, just him. Only him.

He stalks towards me slowly, carefully watching me.

I want him.

No.

I need him.

“Lucas” his name leaves my lips, barely a whisper.

Lucas snaps to attention, a hard look of determination passing over his face as he pushes me against the wall.

“Next time you say my name, I want you screaming it” He leans in close, teasing me as he brushes his lips against mine. “Do we have a deal, Pet?”

I lean forward, meeting his lips.

“Deal, Sir”

Lucas growls as he picks me up, walking up the stairs and places me down on the bed.

“Do you trust me?” He has his back to me as I see him open a drawer.

“Trust you, sir? Of course,” I bite my lip in anticipation, every inch of my body on fire.

“Good” Lucas holds up two pieces of fabric, a tie in one hand and a blindfold in the other.

Suddenly Lucas is by the bedside, my hands grasped in his as he holds them to the bedframe, binding me to it within seconds.

His leans down, smiling at me as he slips the blindfold over my head, so it covered my eyes. I was completely at his mercy.

I feel his lips graze mine in a light kiss, teasing me once more. The darkness of the blindfold making everything feel so intense I can’t help but moan.

His lips press harder against mine, his teeth biting at my lower lip before pulling away.

“please, sir. Don’t stop, don’t tease me” Being bound to the bed, unable to pull him back to me I have no choice but to wait for his next move

“oh Lizzie, begging already, if only you could see how fuckable you look right now, only thing in my way is this” He pulls at my skirt.

“would you like me to take it off?” Lucas trails his fingers up my legs, his fingertips against my bare skin feeling like heaven.

I nod my head slowly, not trusting my voice.

That’s all it took, in one motion Lucas had ripped my top open and had reached for the waist of my skirt, pulling it down my legs.