His to Control (Cape Falls) (13 page)

“I’m going to come, Daisy. Pull off if you don’t want it in your mouth.”

She continued sucking him.

He closed his eyes as his release pumped into her mouth. William felt her swallowing down his cum. It was the perfect ending to his day.

After his release left him, his hold on her hair eased. He watched as she licked her lips, her eyes glazed over with desire.

“We need to get home,” he said.

He put his now flaccid cock away and pulled onto the main stretch of road.

“I enjoyed that,” she said.

William pulled up outside the club forty minutes later. He was desperate for her again. There was so much he wanted to do to her.

He grabbed their packages, and together they moved into the main foyer of the club. William stopped as he saw what greeted him. He should have known after that morning a few days ago. Tracy McAllister stood with a gun pointed at David and Paul Steer. Peter and Edward were on the ground with their eyes closed. It looked like they were sleeping. Daisy gasped.

“Mom,” she said.

Tracy aimed the gun at her.

“What is going on?” William asked.

“I can’t let you do it. I wasted my life waiting for him to come back, and now you’re going to leave me to be happy. Fuck that. You'll be dead before I let that happen,” Tracy said.

“We came when
Tracy called us asking to meet us at the club. It seems she came to the club under false pretences.  She offered your boys a drink that was laced with some kind of sleeping drug. She then aimed a gun at us. I don’t want to be shot at,” Paul said. The oldest Steer brother sounded bored with the whole situation. William didn’t blame him.

Tracy
was screwing up everyone’s life. His heart was pounding as she aimed that gun at her daughter.

“The stupid bastards thought I wanted to wait around to apologise to
her.
I offered them a drink, and they took it like the weak bastards they are,” Tracy said. “I realised how weak and pathetic the letter I sent looked. I knew I had to do something.”

“The letter was sent by you? Why would you try to kill your own daughter?” William asked.

“Why not? She took everything away from me. My life, him, so I fucking hate her. I should have killed her when I gave birth. That bastard would never touch me even when I showed him the fucking truth.” Tracy screamed each and every word. William heard her voice going hoarse.

“I’ve never done anything to you, Mom,” Daisy said.

William looked at his woman and saw the tears in her eyes. Hate filled him like a disease. This woman in front of him holding a gun had destroyed the love inside Daisy for the last time.

“Please, you’re a filthy whore. The first chance you got you left me for a man. I mean, he’s a sick pervert who likes to tie people up and hit them. If I knew it was a beating you needed to keep you in line, I would have done it more often.”

With each word the bitch spouted out, the angrier he got.

“Which one of my fathers had the affair with you?” Paul asked.

“None of your business. I like you not knowing which brother left your mother.”

“Do you really think you’re getting out of here so easily?” David asked.

William stared at the gun. Did Daisy’s mother even know how to use the blasted thing? Shit, his mind was whirling and his gut tightening. In forty-five years he’d never met a woman who was as passionate and caring as Daisy. William knew he couldn’t do without her. He’d never do without her for the rest of his life.

Once they had got out of this little pickle, he’d show her how important she was, how much he loved her. He’d finally show her.

“I’m the one with the gun.”

“You’re going to kill Daisy, but she won’t bring you any peace,
Tracy. Daisy means nothing to you. Think about it. She’s worthless to you,” William said. He got what he wanted. The older woman trained the gun on him instead.

“I know what that girl cares about. I see it in her eyes when she’s looking at you. I’ll kill you, pervert, be sure on that.”

“I’m no pervert. You are for abusing your own daughter. Hurting her over the years is what makes you a disgusting excuse for a mother. You’re a shameful human being even in Cape Falls.” William began taking small steps closer. The more steps he took, the more her hand holding the gun started to shake.

“William, please, don’t,” Daisy said.

“I’ve got this, pet. Be quiet and do me a favour. Do your pose for me,” William said. He heard rustling as she got to the floor in her submissive pose. She wore her clothes, but her mind would be surrounded by him and not about him walking closer to her mother. He needed her mind elsewhere so she didn’t get herself into trouble. With her head bowed down in submission, she was safe.

William knew he’d do anything to keep her safe. He caught movement out of the corner of his eye, and without looking he knew either Peter or Edward were slowly moving behind her. His heart was racing. At any moment he could have misjudged the situation and she could fire that weapon at any of them. Killing them.

It was ironic. He was actually safer in a city with a lot of wars going on among rival gangs than he was in the small town of Cape Falls.

“Why do you hate your daughter so much? ” he asked.

Tracy's gaze moved back to his. She was no longer looking with disgust at Daisy. “She’s happy, and I never was. I gave him everything, and all he did was take, take, and then leave me for his wife. He told me we could never be together. How can I let her have what I never could have? A home, a life, and a place to call her own. If I can’t have those things, neither can she.”

William grabbed her arm that aimed the gun. He pointed it up to the ceiling as the first blast went off.

“Let go of me,” Tracy hollered. Peter grabbed her from behind as William took the gun out of her hand.

“Tie her hands behind her back,” William said to the younger man.

“With fucking pleasure.”

Edward helped David and Paul while William went and stroked Daisy hair. “Look at me, pet.”

Tears were streaming down her eyes. “I don’t want anything to happen to you, Master,” she said.

“I wouldn’t dream of leaving you alone. You may get up and give me a cuddle if you want.” She got up, wrapped her arms around his waist, and refused to let go.

He held her as he sat on one of the couches he kept near the bar. Peter poured everyone a stiff drink. William saw the other man glaring at Tracy. He clearly didn’t like being drugged.

Gabriel came by with a few of his deputies. He took one look at the scene and turned to William.

William raised a glass in salute. “Trouble follows me everywhere.”

His friend shook his head, got the statements he needed, and then escorted Tracy McAllister out of the club.

That night Daisy stayed wrapped up next to William. Her hand lay on his chest against his heart.

Chapter Eleven

Gabriel went to see them at the club a few days later. Daisy was stocking the alcohol behind the counter as Peter ticked off stock items. David and Paul were talking with Edward. They’d all gathered round at the club hoping for news about Tracy. William knew Daisy was growing anxious. He’d spanked her ass that very morning in order to help her deal with what was coming.

He’d spent the past few days training her to be his woman. She’d taken to being tied up extremely well. Daisy loved being tied up and her control taken out of her hands. Her submission was the sweetest and tastiest William had ever had the pleasure of having. She’d stopped going to work and decided to change careers. She began working for him. He loved having her around.

Gabriel took a seat and stared at all of them.

“
Tracy tried to convince the doctors she was insane. They didn’t believe her, and she is currently on her way to the city to be convicted for having illegal substances and attempted murder.”

“She tried to pretend she was like Amy’s husband?” Paul asked.

“Yes, pretty much.”

“Is
Cape Falls built around a load of crazy people?” Peter asked.

“Well, I’m definitely staying. This place rocks,” Edward said.

All but Gabriel and Daisy chuckled. William watched his friend turn to her. “She’s not saying who your father is, Daisy. She isn’t saying a whole lot of good. I’m required by the law to tell you, she doesn’t want you anywhere near her.”

Daisy was nodding her head. “I’m relieved. She was never the nicest person anyway.”

“If you need me, give me a call.”

William watched as Gabriel left followed by the Steer brothers. Both David and Paul hugged Daisy before leaving. There was progress. It was slow, but at least it was progress.

“I’ve got a date with some very powerful Doms. I’m going to go and see how they can fix our problem. Enjoy,” Edward said.

Peter excused himself.

They were alone at last. William walked over to where she stood. Her hands shook as she placed each glass back under the bar. He took hold of her hand before she got the chance to clean another glass.

“How are you, pet?” he asked.

“I’m fine.”

“Talk to me,” he said, placing a finger under her chin and tilting her head back to look at him. “Do I need to punish you to get the truth out of you?”

She sagged against him. “I’m mixed. I’m happy that she’s gone out of my life and sad that even after everything she has done, I still want her to love me.”

He saw her eyes were clear from tears. “I know, pet.”

“Should I be upset because she didn’t care enough about me?”

“I think some people would be. You’re not some people. You’re Daisy McAllister.” He wrapped his arms around her. She sighed then buried her head against his shoulder.

“I love you, William.”

“I know.”

William took her hand and led her through to his home.

“I need to finish preparing, William.”

“No, you don’t. We’re not open for tonight. You’ve got all the time in the world to prepare everything. For now, you’re my woman, my pet, and I want to play with you.”

He took a second to stare at her. Her nipples were hard buds pressing against her shirt; her eyes had dilated, and her lips were parted. She was aroused and ready for him.

“I’ve got a surprise for you.”

He locked the connecting door to his home and took her up the stairs to the attic. For the past few days while she’d been working, he had spent the time converting his attic and putting the finishing touches to his playroom. He liked to be different. Most play rooms were in the basement. He liked the view from the top window that had been installed by the previous owners. Also, it was far enough away so no one could hear.

William walked up to the attic. He’d left a black sash, and he tied the length of silk over her eyes. She gasped, her hands finding his as he unlocked the door and led her through to his playroom.

He took her over to the chair he’d installed that opened her legs wide. The technical term was a doctor's chair. He loved the device and couldn’t wait to fuck her on it.

“I want you to trust me, pet.”

“I do trust you, Master.”

“I’m going to remove your clothes. No peeking, understand?”

“Yes, Master.”

William removed each item and was careful in making sure he did not touch any part of her body. She whimpered and moaned but stayed still as he picked her up in his arms and placed her on the chair. Her body was shaking as he placed the cuff over her hands and ankles, locking her into place. The chair was locked into the floor. The original owners had converted the attic properly.

He ran his hands over her body. She was so beautiful with all of her ripe curves and full breasts. His cock thickened with the need to fuck her and to take her.

“I’m going to remove the sash. I don’t want you to talk.”

She sucked her lips in to stop herself from talking.

The sash was removed, and he stared into her glorious green eyes. Her red hair cascaded around her shoulder in a mass of fiery heat. His gaze moved over her body. Her pussy was visible, as well as her arousal. She was wet for him already.

“You look so damn beautiful, Daisy.” He ran his hand down her body enjoying the feel of her as she tried to push against his hand. Her tits filled his hands, the buds of her nipples grazing his skin. He left her for a moment to retrieve the nipple clamps he’d purchased for her. “What do you say when you want me to stop?” he asked.

“Red, Sir.”

“Good. Use it if you need to.”

“I will, Sir.”

He smiled, his titles making his cock pulse. She knew what to say to make him horny.

He leaned down and sucked her nipple into his mouth. She moaned, her legs sawing together.

William tutted, moving down to her ankles. “I think we need to fix that problem,” he said.

The chair was designed to open her feet wide. He opened the feet and lifted them like stirrups. She was open to him. Her scent aroused him further. She whimpered but did not say her safe word.