I found her exactly where I told her to be.

Claire was on my bed, on her back, legs spread wide, still completely naked. Her tits rose and fell with every shaky breath. Her pussy was shiny and swollen from the orgasm I’d already forced out of her downstairs. A wet spot had already formed on my sheets between her thighs.

She looked up at me when I walked in, eyes glassy, lips parted. Like she still couldn’t believe she’d actually obeyed.

I closed the door behind me and locked it. The soft click made her flinch.

I stripped the rest of the way—shirt already gone, panties shoved down and...