BLOOD LEGACIES
Chapter 123: Be A Good Girl {1}

Chapter 123: Be A Good Girl {1}

{A/N: Music Inspired - Hallowed Ground by Bishop Briggs} Thank me later ;-)

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EMMA

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What exactly have I gotten myself into? And what kind of punishment awaits me?

I knew Dace was still angry about my kiss with Owen, he was spacing out a lot and it got guilt feasting me up. So I sought to apologize to him but that didn’t seem to cut it, he wanted to punish me! I can’t tell if I was scared or aroused, maybe both? He told me it was a pleasurable punishment, but it doesn’t hide the fact that Dace can be unpredictable sometimes, was it pain or pleasure?

Dace knew I don’t like pain, so what could it be? I somewhat got the answer to my question when he was back with my panties and I remembered his words loud and clear.

"I will make sure to get it to replenish later"

My nerves seemed to kick in as stupor and heat lurched through my body.

"Hands over your head" he commanded, I could feel it in his voice, the vehemence, and it made me flutter from it. Can I really object him? Looking at his frenzied gaze right now and a glint in his hazels made me obey.

I leisurely raised my hand over my head and then he leaned, I noticed something soft covering my hand, that was the handkerchief he held, it was so soft and it felt like I was tied by fur, wait tie? Dace was tiring my hands!

"Be a good girl and don’t move, you will only cause pain to your hand" he instructed.

Although I don’t feel the pain anymore I knew he was right, any rough movement will make my hand hurt because of the drip there before. I hate pain so that wasn’t an option. I will definitely not move my hand.

"O-Okay" I answered but I got silence in return. The room was obscured now and I could barely see Dace, his eyes were the highlight, it only made the anticipation of what he was about to do slip through my body.

I almost bucked when I felt his hand on my sweatpants.

"D-Dace?"

"Relax baby girl... I won’t bite, yet"

I tautened, how were his words supposed to help me relax? When it only got me more hyper, so I gorged and shut my mouth. My cheeks reddened as he pulled down the sweatpants in a very lagging manner that got me biting my bottom lip.

I knew what he was about to do. He slid my panties off the next and a quake coursed my spine. Thank god the lights were hazed. I wasn’t sure how I would react to this, having some opaque gave me a breather but my nerves were still all over the place.

I felt a lace slide up my thighs and I knew it was nor other than that panties, I gulped, rubbing my knees together, and I felt his lips on my knees, giving them a graze of kiss and I melted, butterflies sinking in my abdomen, his lips were scalding and moist, I almost whined from the loss of contact.

"I will be right back" I felt the poundage of the bed relief and I found myself breathing again.

I stayed still like a mouse caught between traps with nowhere to go, I could only contemplate what my punishment would be, he said he won’t hurt me, right?

I heard hovering footsteps and my heartbeat scurried.

"D-Dace?"

"Yes, baby"

I gulped and then shuddered when I felt his hand on my knees.

"Shall we begin?"

I held my breath, my body trembling.

"With words..."

"Y-Yes"

"Good girl"

I yelped when he parted my legs in a swift action, I pulled on my hand earning a sting and I hissed.

"I told you to be careful"

"I-I will"

Silence filled the room again, only my heart hammering could be heard in the dark.

I was about to say his name just to make sure he was still here but then I felt something cold on my belly, when was my shirt raised? I shivered, was that ice?

"W-Wh-" I gasped when I felt the ice move, and I shivered more, from heat or cold I couldn’t tell because it touched like both, like a furnace was mixed with ice, hot ice? Wait a minute was he using his mouth to move the ice?

I arched my head backward when he trailed the ice to the center of my ribcage gliding upward and I moaned softly, it felt so good, the mix of ice and heat bussing my skin.

I felt the bed exacerbate further and I knew he was on top of me now, he rolled the ice all the way in between my breasts.

"Hmm!"

He ceased earning a sigh from me, I drew sharply on my uneven breath.

"Da-" I stopped in my tracks when his tongue licked my wet belly, his tongue rotating skillfully and I found myself moaning like a banshee as he walked his way with his hot tongue.

My lips parted further as sounds eluded me, his hot tongue bussing my skin felt like a tumultuous flame, I arched my back and my sound picked up as his tongue rotated my belly button.

"Oh, Dace!" I puffed and drew on my breath, he didn’t stop there, his tongue lined in a single motion, all the way in between my breasts, and my heart battered painfully in my chest.

He pulled away and I released a heavy breath, my head slamming the pillow. Each breath I took was so scalding, I was so hot and the ache in my love hole was blazing with heat.

I almost shrieked when I felt the ice on my left breast, the cold chill went all the way to my head and heat slipped on me once again when his mouth took the ice but he didn’t move from that spot like I hoped.

He sucked both my nipples and the ice and my moan tuned up in volume.