Do. Not. Tease me.

“do not fucking play with me” he growls in your ear from behind, the hand that’s wrapped around your throat tightens just a bit, making your breath hitch, your fingers twitch by your side.

he wouldn’t hurt you..........would he?.

“i promise you, the next time you disobey me, the next time i find another man talking to you, the next time you tease me”. another squeeze of you deliciously soft neck.

“i will not hesitate to put you in your place, with everyone watching or not. i do not care. do you hear me, girl?”.

you didn’t answer, the feeling of his other hand massaging your hip roughly causes you to lose focus.

he jerks your head to the side, forcing you to look him in the eye.

you see the anger, that pure undying fire that’s frightening you. but, you do not miss the desire in his eyes, the desire, the lust, the want.

“tell me you understand” he whispers hotly, his lips gently brushing over yours.

you swallow your whimpers and nod to him the best you can in your position.

“i understand, ivar” you croak, making him smirk softly, finally pressing a kiss to the side of your mouth.

“such a good little pet”.

Random Imagine: 1

“get on the table” ivar said, pointing to the large dining table in front of him.

“what?” i whispered, clutching the blanket closer to my chest, trying to cover my nude body.

“get on the table, spread your legs for me. you are not aloud to moan unless i say so, not aloud to touch me unless i say so-”.

he reached his hand out suddenly and grabbed my wrist, dragging me closer to him until i was nose to nose with him.

“not aloud to cum unless i say so”.

you shuddered out a breath of air and stared at ivar with shock.

he patted the table in front of him.

“come on, love. show me you can be a good girl”.