~Chapter 22
~Peach
Knowing that he has spoken with Irene sets my mind at ease. She is a tough old lady to say the least, but I know that she loves me like no one else. Knowing that she is okay with this, with me and Emmanuel does something to help the nerves that have been fluttering around since The Dungeon. Since he put this collar around my neck, my Papi.
The trip up to Milwaukee is quick, having my arms wrapped around Emmanuel the whole time ain’t half bad either. As we exit the freeway making our way through the city, I notice a chill in the air and quickly realize why as we move through the streets. Lake Michigan comes into view as we continue on and a brief time later pull into a driveway right along the lake. Looking up to see a huge old house I am speechless to see where we will be for the next month.
As Emmanuel cuts the bike off, I make my way off the bike and wait for him to do the same. Turning I look towards the lake as he comes up behind me slipping an arm around my waist. His voice is low and deep as he speaks. “Let’s go take in the view, Rebecca, because once I get you into the house, naked, and at my disposal we won’t be coming back outside for a while, little girl.” Looking into his eyes I see a devilish spark in them as I lean into him for a kiss, before we head towards the back of the house.
Spending about an hour gazing out over the lake is calming to the nerves that had started to show themselves. Emmanuel does nothing except hold me, we don’t exchange even a single word the whole time. As the sun starts peaking its head out over the horizon, I can’t hold back the yawn that escapes my lips.
Squeezing his arms around my stomach tighter as he speaks, “My Peach, you should have told me you were getting tired. We will head inside, and grab some sleep before we start.”
“Start?” I barely get out before I find myself turning in his arms.
“My Peach, so innocent to the things that your Papi wants from you.” Running a finger down my cheek he stops it on my lips. “What your Papi wants to do to you,” as my mouth slips open he doesn’t waste the opportunity and puts two fingers deep in my mouth, “but you will learn.” Popping the fingers outta my mouth, he turns our bodies towards the house, as we slowly walk back towards the front of the house.
“Blaze and Tank have been nice enough to give me the month and this house so that you can learn what it is to be mine. And Papi will enjoy teaching you.” Pulling me closer into his side, “You will learn how my little girl is to behave, how she will be worshipped, how she will be pleasured, how she will serve her Papi.” Pulling my body back against him, I can feel his hard cock pressed up against my ass, “how she is to treat herself, and her Papi in all things.”
He must enjoy the smile that comes to my face as he speaks because he abruptly reaches his free hand down between us to adjust himself. As my head turns, my eyes follow his hand down, I catch a glimpse of the cock that was only moments ago pressed against me and can’t stop from licking my lips.
“Little girl, get those thoughts outta your mind. We need to get our rest and stock up on a few supplies before we begin. I have a prospect bringing my truck up so we can run a few errands after we wake up.” Seeing a frown come to my face he tsks me before going on, “Training will start when I say and not a moment before, you will do well to remember that, little girl.”
Heading into the house, Emmanuel gives me a short tour before we find the master suite upstairs. Hopping into the shower at his request, I shower off the road before wrapping the towel around myself. Stepping back into the bedroom, I find Emmanuel has gone downstairs and showered in one of the other bathrooms. He stands by the bed completely naked, eyeing me like the fresh meat he makes me feel like. Reaching towards the bed, he grabs for a pair of jeans and steps into them. I can’t take my eyes off of him as he brings them up his legs, then carefully tucks his cock in before zipping and buttoning them up.
Catching me checking him out, the chuckle that leaves him has a blush creeping across my face. It also has me moving towards the chair my bag is in. Picking it up I reach for a fresh change of clothing before I hear a sharp and resounding, “NO,” from behind me.
Quickly moving my eyes to his, the quake I felt only moments ago at the sound of his voice starts to fade. Seeing his face has me feeling nothing but cherished and I know the nervousness I felt at the snap in his voice should not be there. That this man would not hurt me like the others, like the seven that were before him.
“You will not wear clothing in our bed, little girl. That is the first thing that you are to learn it seems.” Moving towards me he cuts the distance between us right quick before scoping me up in his arms, after tugging the towel off of me. “This beautiful body will always be bare for me while you are in bed, my Peach. I should be able to do whatever I like to it, to you, without clothing in the way.”
Balancing me with one arm, Emmanuel throws back the covers before plopping me onto the mattress. Pulling the blankets back up and over me he stoops down again, taking my lips with his. “The prospect just texted he will be here in a few with my truck, so I’m gonna head down and get it from him before I come to bed.” Pulling back a fraction, he looks longingly at me before continuing on, “Get some rest, my Peach. You are going to fucking need it.” With that he is striding from the room and my thoughts are racing at his words.