washing the devil from my hands.

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Once all of the dishes were washed and food put away, Brayden walked back towards the dining room. Wiping his hands on a dish towel, Brayden stopped in the doorway as he spotted Sawyer still sitting in her chair, where he had left her before he went to wash dishes.

A small sigh escaped from the young man as he turned slightly to toss the towel onto the counter and then walked towards Sawyer. Once he was close enough to her, Brayden got onto his knees and gently placed a hand on her knee. His thumb gently rubbing the bare skin, making small circles in a soothing sort of motion. "Hey," Brayden said, keeping his tone soft. He could see her eyes were red, and a few tear streaks.

"It's okay." He told her. Standing up, Brayden grabbed Sawyer's arms and pulled her up, wrapping his arms around her shoulders as he held her body to his. His hand then rubbing her back in circles. "You're going to get used to it here. I'm sorry for sounding mean during dinner, you'll be fine." He told her, pressing a soft kiss to the top of her head in a loving manner.

Slowly, after a while of forcing Sawyer to take the hug and comfort that Brayden was offering, he pulled away slightly. His hands staying on her shoulders as he looked down into her pretty eyes. "Go lay on the couch. I'll get you that numbing cream, alright?" He really didn't mean it as a suggestion for her to do. He meant it more as an order, but he tried to not sound too controlling. Then, he placed a small kiss to the top of her head once more before he let her go before he went to his private bathroom to grab the numbing cream for her. He debated on teasing her with some heating lube but ultimately decided against it for tonight as she just had her first time.

Sawyer's shoulders visibly tensed when Brayden entered the dining room. She held her breathe as Brayden knelt in front of her, flinching away from his cheek. She wanted to tell him off but she didn't need to even once, to know how bad of an idea that was. She didn't want Brayden to spank her again. Or any other sort of punishment. She didn't want to give him a reason to do anything to do. Nothing at all. She stood stiff in Brayden's arms as he attempted to comfort her, her hands hanging at her sides.

"No!" Sawyer all but shouted, shaking her head frantically, when Brayden mentioned grabbing the numbing cream. Her eyes widened when she realized what sort of position she could have just put herself in. "I.. I-I just m-mean.." Sawyer trailed off, swallowing the lump that had formed in her throat. Her heard was racing, just at the prospect of angering Brayden.

Sniffling, Sawyer just gave a tiny shake of her head. "I-I.. just.. I don't need it," Sawyer mumbling wincing at how awful she felt like she sounded. How fake, would Brayden read right through her reasoning? "I'm fine," Sawyer forced the words out. She turned, her arms wrapping around her torso as she dropped down onto the couch. Sawyer didn't dare look up to find Brayden, having a sneaking suspicion that she probably didn't really want to look at him right now. She was sure that she'd pissed him off.

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Anger surged through Brayden's veins as Sawyer turned down his request. He could feel his anger getting a little out of hand as his hands started to shake, but. He held it under control. It was only Sawyers first night with him. She was bound to be a little rebellious since she still didn't know who was boss.

"I was just trying to be nice Sawyer," Brayden said as he showed her the numbing cream that he had grabbed for her. Then he threw the bottle across the room, the sound of it hitting the wall sounded loudly throughout the room. "I was going to let you apply it yourself, but, it seems like you'd rather be punished." He said as he approached her.

Reaching out, Brayden grabbed Sawyer roughly and pushed her face first into the couch. He quickly straddled her from behind and held her wrists together. He grabbed the nearest thing he could to wrap around her wrists, which turned out to be a belt that he had thrown off when he got home earlier. "You're going to go numb, but not how you think." He told her as he slipped off of her and left to the kitchen.

The next time Brayden came back, he was carrying a tray of circular ice cubes. "Let's see how many I can shove up into your holes." He said, moving to sit down on her back so that she couldn't move. Then, Brayden quickly slipped off of her panties and threw them somewhere in the living room before he grabbed the ice tray.

"Want to count with me, Sawyer?" Brayden asked, being rhetorical as he grabbed a small ice cube and easily slipped the melting circle into her ass. "One in the ass." He said, then grabbed another, slipping it into her other entrance, then proceeded to do every other until he was out of ice and could see the water dripping out of both of her entrances. A small chuckle escaping from Brayden as he thought of how cold she must be.

"I forgot how many you took." He told her, then slowly turned to show her the bowl that held the ice balls in it. "This was full when we started." He told her and then slowly stood up to allow for Sawyer to move on her own.

(Ice, ice baby~)

Sawyer gasped as the bottle of cream hit the wall, flinching away from where the noise came from. She shied away from Brayden as he moved in front of her, tears coming to her eyes as she bit down on her bottom lip. She started to shake her head, frantic as she looked up to Brayden. Her lips parted, ready to plead her case but before she could speak, he was grabbing her and forcing her down onto the couch. She wanted to reason with him but she couldn't think over the panic that was flooding her.

"N-No. Please," Sawyer cried as she struggled against Braden, trying to pull her wrists out of his grip. She sobbed as she buried her face into the couch, knowing full well what was coming her way. Well, hse didn't know exactly but she was sure that she wasn't going to enjoy what was coming. And that was all that she needed to know, to be afraid.

Sawyer stayed in the place that Brayden had left her, too afraid of what would happen if she so much as turned over. Her entire body was vibrating, fear settled into the pit of her stomach as Brayden returned to her. "P-P-Please. D-Don't.. I-I'm sorry," she whispered, squirming as Brayden pulled her panties down. Her eyes widened as he pushed the first ice cube into her ass. Sawyer's lips parted as she gasped, whimpering as the second one followed.

It was an uncomfortable feeling but it wasn't too bad, until Brayden continues to fill her holes. Sawyer was shivering, unable to ignore the chill that had seeped into her very core. It didn't help that the water was dripping out of her holes, creating a small puddle between her legs.

"S-Stt-Stop," Sawyer whined, her holes clenching as her body tried to get accustomed to the ice cubes that were still melting. She could feel them and because of how cold her holes had gotten, they weren't melting quite as quickly. "Please."

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"I can't stop Sawyer. You're bruised from our first fuck. You need to be numb." Brayden said as he reached behind himself and patted Sawyer's shoulder. Then when he turned back to her ass. He grabbed both of her legs and held them closed, smirking a little bit as the water now had no way to leak out.

Then, Brayden slid off of Sawyer and lifted her up by her legs and bent them over the back, so that her ass was against the back cushions and her legs were hanging over the back. "Let's see how long until all of the ice melts." He said as he gently spread her legs and ran his fingers over her folds. A small shiver came from him as he pushed her legs together and looked down into Sawyers' eyes. "You're so cold, I think your vagina might turn to ice." He told her.

Then, Brayden grabbed his phone and set a timer for two minutes. "I don't want you to be damaged though, so let's have this punishment be only a few minutes." He told her, setting his phone down and holding her legs together so that the water had nowhere to go. His hand that wasn't holding her legs together reached over and started to trail soft designs along Sawyers bare stomach. A small hum escaping from him as he paid her pleading no mind, pretty much acting like she wasn't upset by this at all.

Once the alarm on Brayden's phone went off, he turned the alarm off and just pushed Sawyer over so that she fell onto the couch. Watching her bounce a few times before chuckling. "It looks like you're pissing on the couch like a dog." He commented, seeing some glistening from her folds as he walked over to look at her stretched out on the couch. "How do you fee?" He asked, smirking as he let out a small chuckle. "Better than the numbing cream?"

Sawyer whimpered, shaking her head as she tried to resist Brayden forcing her legs shut. Her chest was heaving with each breathe that she took, trying to stop herself from shivering like a leaf. Her eyes wwidened as she was turned around, her hips being lifted in the air just enough so that the water had nowhere to go. Sawyer whined, trying to pull away from Brayden's fingertips as he touched her. "N-No," she stuttered, her bottom lip beginning to wobble. She didn't want to cry again but him touching her, it just made her want to shrivel up.

"S-Stop. I said sorry!" Sawyer cried out, squirming away from his touch. She lifted her head, glaring at Brayden The fact that he was acting like she wasn't bothered by this... or that she was even enjoying it to some degree was irking her in a way that she wasn't prepared for. Sawyer was full of so many emotions, she couldn't contain them much longer but she was trying desperately to.

Jolting as Brayden flipped her over, Sawyer almost managed to keep her mouth shut but then he made a comment about her looking like a dog and she just.. she felt something inside of her snap. "You're a monster!" Sawyer snapped, squirming on the couch. She inched further away from Brayden, as far as she could manage to, twisting to glare at him. "D-Disgusting! M-My parents.. they're going to get the police and they're going to find you! And you're going to go away for a long, long time!" Sawyer spat, not even afraid. At least not for the moment.

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A dark chuckle escaped from Brayden as he listened to Sawyer. His hands raising as he cracked his knuckles. His lips pulled back into a grin as he slowly made his way towards the shivering girl on the couch. His head tilted to the side as he examined her, finding her fear of him to be extremely amusing.

"I'm so scared," Brayden told her, reaching out and grabbing her by the arm once more and pulling her along the couch until she was laying on her stomach once more. Then, he got on top of her once more after he undid his pants and slipped them off. "I am a monster." He told her, reaching under her and slipping a hand under her bra and massaging her right breast ever so lightly. "But I'm your monster." He told her as he leaned forward and whispered into her ear.

Slowly, Brayden lifted the cup off of her breasts so that he had better access to them and slowly moved his pointer finger around the sensitive num that was rubbing against the couch. Then, he pinched it lightly, moving a little harder each time he felt her breath in. Only stopping once he was sure that the little nub was getting hard and would soon be agitated as it rubbed against the couch as he went to toy with the other nub.

Once Brayden was sure that her nipples were stimulated, he reached down and pressed a small kiss to the back of Sawyers' neck. "You're going to love me, Sawyer," Brayden said quietly into her ear. Then gently nibbled on the back of her ear. "Eventually."

Sawyer struggled to pull her wrists free of the belt around them, her face contorted in frustration as she tried her damnedest to get free. She didn't know what she was going to be able to do against him but she needed to at least try to fight Brayden off. She didn't want him touching her anymore! "Get off of me!" Sawyer shouted, twisting this way and that as she tried to throw Brayden off of her back. His weight kept her in place, no matter how hard she tried bucking against him.

Her eyes widened as Brayden's hand slid beneath her bra, gritting her teeth as his words. "I hate you," she hissed between her teeth, wincing as Brayden pinched her nipple. "You're going to prison! You'll be lucky if you're not killed," she snapped, trying to pull at her arms again. Sawyer let out a frustrated groan as she relaxed against the couch, realizing that there was nothing she'd be able to do if her arms were tied behind her.

Tossing her shoulder back as hard and suddenly as she could, Sawyer smirked when she managed to smack Brayden in the mouth. She doubted it really hurt but the fact that she'd done it, it felt damn good. "I'm never going to look at you differently. You just.. you kidnapped me! And raped me!" Sawyer shouted at him, the words spoken out loud sparking another round of anger through her. "You're going to Hell, you utter.. bastard!"

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The angry words, the struggling, those were things that Brayden could live with. He knew with time all of that stuff would end. She just needed to get over the fact that she was his and that she now lived here. Rather she liked it or not, she'll have to get used to it.

When she managed to smack Brayden, albeit not very hard, everything changed. His slightly good mood shifted to annoyance and he couldn't help it as his free hand moved and wrapped around the sides of her neck. Squeezing the two veins that allowed her to breathe in oxygen. "Want to try and hit me again?" He asked, tightening his hold on her neck once more. "Want to continue to be a little bitch?" He squeezed harder, almost to the point where her air was completely cut off. "I can end you at any time, Sawyer. You just moved in, so I know you're upset, but by damn hell. You better start acting better."

Releasing his grip on Sawyer's neck, Brayden stood up and pulled the young girl up by her tied up hands. He scowled as he had to wrap an arm around her waist to help her stand up. "What? A little choking got you that out of breath?" He asked, then scuffed as he started to drag her towards his basement.

The feeling of the basement was enough to cause anyone to shiver. No too much because it was cold, more so because it was eerie and dark. "Why don't you spend some time in solitude, that way you can think about how you need to grow up," Brayden said, untieing her hands and quickly shackeling then to a wall. "A day or so should do." He told her, before turning to leave the room.

Sawyer's body went stiff as a board when Brayden's fingers wrapped around her throat. She seemed to realize how much of a mistake she had somehow committed, her eyes going as wide as saucers. Her breathe caught in the back of her throat as a chill ran down her spine. She gave the tiniest shake of her head, not even brave enough to turn her eyes toward Brayden. He was pissed and she knew that. She began to gasp, tugging helplessly at her arms when Brayden's grip tightened on her neck. Her legs kicked at the air, as if it would give her more purchase. "P-Puh-" Sawyer was trying to beg but there wasn't enough air to breathe, let alone speak.

Left gasping for air when Brayden let go of her, Sawyer flinched as she was dragged to her feet. Ashamed to admit it but she leaned on Brayden for support as he dragged her toward the basement, trying desperately to get enough oxygen in her lungs.

Sawyer was almost relieved to lean against the wall when Brayden pushed against it, afraid to even fight him off at this point. She started to shake her head when Brayden turned toward the stairs. She wanted to stop him from leaving her downstairs for an entire day before she didn't even know what she was suppose to promise to him. Ask of him? She'd just smacked him with her shoulder, was there any recovering?

Clearing her throat, Sawyer hung her head. Tears pricked her eyes at what she was about to say but the entire of being abandoned down here for so long? "N-No. Please... don't... don't leave," Sawyer croaked, screwing her eyes shut. "Punish me. Spack me.. o-or.. I don't know.. don't leave me down here," she whispered, her voice cracking as she gave a weak tug on her arms.

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Her voice sounded so pathetic, so desperate. Brayden wanted nothing more than to move towards her and reassure her that she would be alright and that she wasn't alone. But he couldn't. If he would have allowed for Sawyer to come back upstairs after hitting him, then this punishment would of all been for nothing.

Glancing over his shoulder, Brayden showed Sawyer the most upset look that he could muster. "One day." He told her as he looked forward once more and started to walk up the stairs. Then, once he reached the top, he turned the main lights off. Leaving only a small nightlight in front of Sawyer on the wall as a light source before he closed the door. It was soundproof, so he wouldn't be able to hear her cries or screams. This punishment was killing him, but he needed to be harsh. She was acting to wild for her own good.

While Sawyer was locked up downstairs, Brayden went to his bedroom and to his closet. He then kneeled down and pulled out a box he had hidden. His eyes scanned over every little thing that was in it, new toys filled the box to the brim. Some for pleasure, others for pain. Brayden pulled out a whip that had three little feathery strands on one end and grinned as he nodded his head. Then, he dug through the box a bit more, pulling out a new nipple clamp he'd like to play with and a twisted dildo that had some sort of beads that vibrate.

Taking the three new toys out of their containers, Brayden carried them towards Sawyer's room and laid them out of the bed. Placing them side by side, waiting for the one they'll be used on to arrive so that they could be used.

A small smirk appeared on Brayden's lips, he was going to have Sawyer choose what toy she'd like to have used on her. Then, the young man turned and headed to his room. He'll have to sleep a little so that he's ready for tomorrow.

Sawyer screamed at first when Brayden shut the basement door, pulling at the chains that kept her in place. She was growing desperate for him to come back and release her. Being completely naked, Sawyer was cold and her shoulders were beginning to ache. Every time that she tried to stand up on her tip toes to ease the pull on her shoulders, the relief would only last for a few minutes before she wasn't able to any longer. Each time that she tried to rest was the same because she couldn't get into a comfortable position standing up.

Hanging her head, Sawyer cried and cried until she had no tears left. She had started to shiver but there wasn't anything she could do about it. Sawyer wanted to scream and fight more but she couldn't bring herself to cry. Sawyer was exhausted and she was cold and sore and naked, in the dark.

She had no real way of knowing how long it had been since Brayden left her down in the basement when the door started to open. Had it been the entire day that he said it would be? More? Less? Sawyer winced, closing her eyes against the bright lights that Brayden turned on. She tugged on her arms instinctively, wanting to hide herself but there was no way that she could cover herself.

Sawyer shied away from Brayden, pushing herself against the wall when Brayden neared her. She didn't know what she was supposed to say or do. Her mouth was dry and she was so tired that she just decided not to say anything, afraid that she would somehow manage to get herself into an even worse situation.

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It had been a whole day, and it was killing him. Brayden didn't like the thought of leaving Sawyer alone in the dark? She was too pure and new to everything. Throughout the night, Brayden often wondered if he had gone too hard on his lover, but, then he kept reminding himself that she was young and needed discipline. The discipline that her parents didn't seem to install in her very well it seemed.

So, with that in mind, Brayden left Sawyer in the basement all night and most of the day. By the time he decided to go and get her, he could feel himself getting tight and needing a release so bad a gust of wind could make him come.

Heavy footsteps echoed slightly as Brayden walked down the stairs. He flinched on the light with his free hand, the other contained a glass of water with a straw in it. Lifting his gaze, Brayden examined Sawyer, she looked like she was exhausted. Yet, he could still see a fire burning in her eyes that he wanted to tame.

"Drink." He ordered as he held out the drink for Sawyer. Wanting to watch her wrap those cute little lips around the straw and suck like her life depended on it. Imagining that it was his cock in her mouth instead of the damn straw.
Watching Sawyer drink was as hard to do as leaving her down here, but, he managed to do that. Once she was done, Brayden set the glass down on a table that was in the basement and grabbed the keys for Sawyers cuffs. "I want you to go take a shower and then lay on the bed. I felt a few toys out for you to pick for tonight. Got it?" Brayden didn't look at Sawyer as he un-hooked her and then stepped to the side so that she could walk up the stairs?

Sawyer only looked up when Brayden spoke, her eyes landing on the glass of water almost immediately. She went to swallow which launched her into a coughing fit, her face scrunching even as hse calmed down. She leaned forward, obediently sipping on the water until the glass was nearly empty. Her arms dropped when Brayden undid her cuffs, whimpering at the pain that it sent through her shoulders. Sawyer winced, bending her arms over her chest and trying her best to massage the knots out of her shoulders.

"Okay," Sawyer mumbled, her head hanging as she nodded. She trudged forward, not even brave enough to look in Brayden's direction as she made her way up the basement stairs. She didn't even go into the bedroom, heading into the bathroom instead. For once, she didn't disagree with what Brayden wanted from her. She was relieved to step beneath the water, the heat helping ease the pain in her body. Sawyer stayed beneath the spray of water for what felt like forever, reluctantly climbing out when the water was beginning to run cold.

Sawyer didn't know where a towel was so she just wrapped her arms around herself and went across the hall, into the room she'd been given. Her stomach twisted at the sight of the toys laid out on the bed. It was obvious what the vibrator was and she wanted no part of it. Just the idea of something inside of her made her skin crawl.. and she wasn't sure what the clamps were for but she was positive that she didn't want to find out.

A ball of nerves formed in the pit of her stomach when Sawyer realized her only option was what looked like a whip. Sawyer laid on the bed, pushing the dildo and clamps as far away from her as she could before curling up in a ball, trying to keep herself from falling asleep. She was ready to fall asleep but she didn't want to risk angering Brayden. She could guess at what was coming her way, she didn't want it to go an yworse than it was going to.

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As Sawyer walked past him, Brayden couldn't help it as his gaze traveled down to her ass. Watching the way her perfect little round ass cheeks bounced as she walked. A small smile forming on his lips as he remembered the feel of those legs of hers wrapped around his waist as he fucked her for the first time last night.

Once Sawyer was upstairs, Brayden grabbed the water glass and brought it with him upstairs. Leaving it in the sink for later and heading towards Sawyers room. The corners of his lips lifting as he watched her curl up into a little ball. She looked so cute, so innocent when she did that. It almost made him want to leave her alone for the night so that he could just watch her be adorable, but he wasn't.

After another moment of watching Sawyer, Brayden walked out of the room for a moment to grab some oil from his room and reappeared in hers a moment later. "Lay on your stomach," Brayden spoke, his tone showing that he didn't want to hear any sort of complaint from her at the moment.

Rather she obeyed and laid on her stomach like a good little girl, or tried to fight him. Brayden made sure she was on her stomach as he climbed onto the bed next to her. He was prepared to straddle her ass if she refused his command, but hopefully, she wouldn't as he had a little surprise for her before they started there little nightly fun.

Pouring some of the oil into his hands, Brayden rubbed them together before he started to slowly massage Sawyers' shoulders. Digging in a little bit as he felt a few knots in her muscles, then moving on to her arms before traveling towards her back. He wanted her to feel relax, to know that his touch can feel good, as well as bad.

Sawyer's heart skipped a beat when Brayden broke the silence, rolling onto her stomach quickly. She pushed her legs out, her hands under her hips so that she wouldn't flail around. She was sure what was coming would be painful and she'd heard that if you were in pain, the best thing was to relax and just try to take it as much as possible. Because tensing up would only make the pain that much worse. She'd been expecting Brayden to start whipping her so when she felt his hands begin to massage her, Sawyer couldn't help but to tense because she hadn't been expecting it.

Slowly, Sawyer started to relax beneath his touch. Sawyer kept her eyes shut, chewing on the inside of her lip. It was uncomfortable that he was getting her to relax so well because the more she relaxed, somehow she was more uncomfortable. She knew what was coming next... but could she convince Brayden not to continue to punish her?

Sawyer swallowed the lump that had formed in her throat, hoping that she didn't end up regretting opening her mouth. "I-I.. I'm sorry about hitting you last night," she mumbled, her voice cracking a bit. Sawyer shivered, biting down on her bottom lip. "I.. It was wrong.. and I-I know that..." Sawyer trailed off, giving a half hearted shrug of her shoulders.

"And being so.. so mean about the numbing cream," Sawyer added, hoping that if she showed that she understood why she was apologizing, that Brayden might forget about the whip.

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At the sound of Sawyers' voice, Brayden glanced up. He was a little surprised that she was apologizing to him. He was pretty sure that she would have been moodier about things, keeping her thoughts to herself more so and letting them bottle up inside and eventually letting out a waterfall of things that were on her mind.

Looking back down, Brayden made his way down to her legs, massaging them as best as he could before he stopped and just let out a small sigh. He leaned over and gently ran the tips of his fingers along the plump butt cheeks that she possessed. Then, he raised his hand and smacked her ass. Not hard enough to leave a bruise or anything, just enough to leave a small sting, then he started to rub her cheeks, wanting the prickling feeling to spread a little.

"Apology accepted." He said as he gazes her ass a small spack again and proceeded to rub her cheeks. Then, he stood up and slipped off his sweats and his boxers. "On your back, Sawyer." Brayden commented as he crawled back onto the bed. Waiting for her to do as he asked so that he could hover over her and look her in her eyes as he crawled between her legs. "Do you know why I just smacked your ass though?"

Slowly, his head tilted to the side as he watched the young girl, curious as to rather or not she'd get the early steps of enjoying the pain that he was going to start installing in her. Wanting her to experience new things every day until she was comfortable with them. The whip would be a little advanced for her now, so, some speaking and denial of a release would be her first few lessons.

Sawyer didn't mean a word that was coming out of her mouth but she was terrified of being punished - she didn't want him to whip her or any other sort of punishment. Sawyer didn't know how Brayden had taken her apologies and she was afraid to look back at him, not sure she was ready to try and read what Brayden was feeling.

Yelping in surprise when Brayden spanked her, Sawyer had to bite back a whine. She didn't think coming off as bratty would do any good for her. Sawyer pouted when he spanked her again but she kept her lips sealed, reluctantly rolling over when Brayden told her to. Her arms wrapped around herself, trying to conceal her chest from Brayden's prying eyes.

Sawyer opened her lips to tell him no when he started to crawl between her legs but when she made eye contact with Brayden, she realized that it would would only serve to land her another in another punishment. She bit down on her lip, her body tensing as Brayden got settled between her thighs.

"P-Please.." Sawyer let the word slip, her heart racing as she spoke. Sawyer immediately regretted it because would speaking ever get her anywhere? "I j-just.. gentle?" She choked on the words, closing her eyes tightly as she winced, as if anticipating the complete opposite of what she'd just asked.

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The words that left Sawyers' lips fell on deaf ears as Brayden leaned down and pressed one of the softest kisses ever to her lips. He had already planned to go slow, teasingly slow, wanting her to beg him to move faster. Wanting her to experience things that she's never experienced before. Something that only he would ever give to her.

"Be a good girl, and kiss me," Brayden said quietly as he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. Moving them slowly as he pushed his tongue into her mouth. Slowly exploring each part of her. Brushing his tongue over hers and pushing down slightly so that she knew that he was in charge of the little kiss that they were sharing. Meanwhile, his hands grabbed her hands and pulled them away from her chest, holding them above her head.

Pulling away from her lips, Brayden dusted his lips over hers once more before he started to place slow and tender kissed along the side of her neck. Nipping at the sensitive skin ever now and again. Searching for a spot that would really get Sawyers body going. Looking for a reaction that she was not expecting to feel.

Slowly, Brayden put both of her hands into one of his. Allowing for his free hand to slowly be placed on her hip. His thumb rubbing slow, teasing, circles along her skin. Then, he used the tips of his free hand to trail up her body and gently rub against the side of her beast. Followed by gently caressing her chest. Feeling the super soft feeling of her bouncy flesh against his fingers.

Then, he'd gently grasp one of her perky nipples between his thumb and pointer finger. Gently squeezing it, then giving it a little tug as he tried to find out if she enjoyed it. After all, tonight was a teaching moment. To show her that sex was fun, that he could please her. That pain and pleasure mixed nicely and could make one have a high without using any sort of drug.

It was obvious to Sawyer that regardless of what she asked for, Brayden was just going to take from her. She'd asked for gentle and so far, he was being gentle but she was sure that if she didn't react the right way or something, that would would end up making Brayden angry all over again. She didn't want him to as rough as the last time, she was still a bit sore. She could only imagine how much worse it would feel if she wasn't completely feeling one-hundred percent when Brayden fucked her again.

Sawyer frowned when Brayden grabbed her wrists, wincing as she tried to pull her wrists free. There was nowhere for her to go, she knew that, but it frustrated that she had to just lay here and accept whatever Brayden was going to do to her. Even if all she wanted to do was wrap herself up in a blanket and hide away from the world.

Her lips parted as she let out a small gasp, arching her back to press closer into his hand. She was just going to let her body do as it wanted because she knew that was what Brayden wanted out of her and fighting with him would only lead her to more pain. She didn't want to be punished. A blush crept onto her features as she closed her eyes. Sawyer was absolutely mortified that Brayden was getting this reaction out of her but what other option did she have?

If she fought back, Brayden would punish her instead of making her feel good. At least she could sort of enjoy pleasure. Sawyer swallowed at the thought, biting down on her bottom lip. She was determined not to make any more noise, not wanting to give even more than she was already giving Brayden.