Chapter 32

Dominus frowned seeing the weird-looking nerd holding Mary’s bag. He has been waiting for her club meeting to come to an end and almost dozed off.

His scowl seemed to scare the poor guy as he handed her bags to him with trembling hands.

He snatched the bags from the boy who fixed the glasses that slid off from his nose bridge. His nervousness is over the roof as Dominus grunts thanks.

Mary looked worriedly over the scene, she feels like something bad must have happened to Dominus while the meeting was taking place. He looked really pissed off.

“Queenie, come here,” he said in a commanding voice that made Mary’s heart pound loudly in her chest.

Mary immediately came over as his voice sounded urgent, she was pretty scared, to be honest. She does not understand what the hell is going on.

Dominus slung his arm over her shoulder and kissed her on her cheek. He then looked at the poor nerd who turned red from embarrassment. “Anything else you need?” he asked coldly.

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The vice president of the journalist club said a quick sorry and hurried to run away. Mary felt her cheeks burn from what happened.

She kept silent as they continued to walk down the hallway, refusing to respond to Dominus’s questions. What he did was not right. He obviously scared that poor guy away.

“Talk to me, queenie. What’s wrong?” he asked her. He knew he messed up but he felt it was needed to mark her as his. Unfortunately, it seems like some needed to be reminded frequently that she is off-limits.

“What? Are you angry over a kiss? You don’t like it? Tell me,” he tried to prod her. He has this nagging feeling eating at him, making him lose all his sensibilities.

“What you did was intimidate a friend of mine who did nothing but volunteer to help me carry my bag,” she finally spoke, her shoulders still stiff and her voice ice-cold.

“Not my fault you associate yourself with scaredy cats, darling,” he said, annoyed.

“Scaredy cat? Even a gladiator will be scared of you with that scowl,” she corrected him, her voice ever steady as she tried to make him realize how disappointed she is over his actions.

Dominus opened the door of a vacant classroom and pulled her in. Before she can think of anything else, he was there cornering her until her back is against the door.

“Dominus!” she protested, trying to push him away.

“No, I won’t let you go queenie. Not until we have reconciled completely,” he whispered, his breath fanning her ears as he closed the distance between them.

“No, let go of me this instant! You think being my boyfriend entitles you to do whatever you please with me! I am through with this over possessiveness!” she angrily tossed those words as her fists continued to hit his chest.

He held her hands and opened up her palms, their fingers intertwining as a lazy smile plastered on his face.

“Stop being so difficult, my queen. I hate it when we fight. And over what? Over some useless scoundrel who will never care for you the way that I do. You know this my queen, that only I can love you this way. Only I can adore and love you the way you deserve to truly be,” his lips touched the tip of her ear, making her shiver.

“Dominus, let go!” she said it with less conviction as her throat immediately dried up from their contact.

“Say you love me too,” he said, commanding her to look at him as he tipped her chin and lazily caressed her cheek.

“Tell me, darling. Tell me you belong to me,” his eyes were filled with passion and a multitude of other emotions that overwhelmed her and made her heart beat faster.

She should be used to it by now, but it always takes her by surprise how easily he can make her melt. She felt like there is an automatic switch that made blood rush towards her privates and made her pulse quicken every time he would touch her.

“Dominus, you must realize that this is not normal behavior. You should try to trust me a bit,” she pleaded, not wanting the argument to be buried once again.

“What behavior? Kissing you in public and marking you as mine? Making others know you belong to me? Those are my rights queenie, the moment you said yes. You are mine,” he spoke to her like an adult will to a child. As if trying to lengthen his patience in explaining to her something that should have been obvious.

“Don’t you trust me, Dom? Why do you have to scare off everyone? I will never cheat on you, you know that,” her eyelids trembled as she tried to stop her tears from falling.

“It’s not you I don’t trust but them, you are too precious to be entrusted over to pigs. Besides, you know I’m just doing my duty honey. You should listen to your knight sometimes,” he said as he started to trail kisses down her neck.

“Dominus, we are in school! Don’t do something so scandalous,” her cheeks turned red as she tried to push him away.

“How is it so scandalous, darling. All I am doing is to make you realize how wrong you are. I hate it when you need corrections, my queen. But letting you go unpunished is even more terrible. You know very well that I have to teach you your lesson my queen, or else risk you becoming a brat. You know I always have your best interest in mind,” his hand started to feel her legs up inside her skirt, caressing the softness of her skin.

“But- but you are the one who did wrong, you intimidated my friend and...” and his tongue was suddenly inside her mouth, urging her tongue to dance with his as he invades her mouth further.

His taste was intoxicating, making her head spin. She had forgotten her protests as she stood there answering back his kiss. Her fingers tugged on his shirt’s collar as he lowered his head and deepened their kiss.

“Queenie, tell me...” his fingers were now touching the soft fabric of her underwear, making her juices dampen the cloth.

“No, please... Dominus! We are in school...” she couldn’t even speak coherently now as he continued to put pressure exactly where it felt so good.

“Please what honey,” he began to slide her panty to the side, exposing her entrance as his thumb started to feel her clit.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“Please, Dominus!” she held into his arm as she tried to keep her balance. Her knees are trembling so much that she felt she will just fall apart if she ever did let go.

“Please stop? Or please go even further? From your expression just now, I can’t really tell,” he teased her as his thumb put pressure on her clit, playing with the delicious bundle of nerves that would have made her moan if not for his tongue that invaded her lips once again.

She panted when their lips separated, her cheeks flushed, “Please not here...” she begged him, afraid others will suddenly barge inside the classroom.

“Tell me first, are you mine, queenie?” he padded his thumb on her clit, making her clamp her hands on her mouth as a desperate moan escaped her lips.

“I- I am yours, Dominus! I am yours,” she said desperately as the lazy smile on his lips grew.

“And can I do anything I please with my queen?” he asked, gripping her jaw and kissing her cheek as his thumb slid up and down her clit, making her juices flow and wet his hand.

She nodded as her eyes teared up from the feeling of keeping out her cries. She felt like her whole body is aflame just from his touch.

“You can do anything you want to do with me, Dominus. Please, please... not here,” she begged as tears started to form in the corner of her eyes.

“Hush my queen, I forgive you of course. I will punish you later as you wish. Don’t cry now, queenie,” he took out his finger and fixed her panties.

Her cheeks burned even more as he licked his fingers that have been covered with her essence. “You taste so good, like always. I love you so much, queenie.”

She let out a whimper as his lips touched her neck once again. His teeth came in contact with her skin as he sucked and tugged on her luscious pale canvass.

“You said... later,” she clung to his neck desperately as her knees threatened to give in from under her.

“Yes, I know my queen. I am just marking you for now. We don’t want any of those stupid jerks hanging around near you, do we?” he licked his blood-tainted lips and smiled softly at her.

She nodded and closed her eyes as she felt pain and pleasure start to combine. She couldn’t stop her body’s reaction to him.

She hates this, she knew this is not normal. But her body seems to have a mind of its own as she muttered yes under her breath.

He sucked on her skin once again as he whispered, “You are such a good girl for me, queenie.”