Owning Her| OLD

Chapter Six

"Elijah I'm done talking about Iris, your acting pussy whipped for a girl who has probably banged half the football team in high school," he scowled.

"She's a virgin," I said.

"If that isn't enough to tell you that you need to stay the fuck away from her, then I don't what will."

He was being stubborn. He knew he wanted her as well. He just didn't want to accept the fact he was feeling a way about her. He is going to end up dying by himself at this point. He refuses to even give any woman a chance.

I know wanting Iris is wrong just because she's student. That innocent and the curiosity look on her face makes it hard to forget.

She admitted she wanted try it again with Grayson or me,  maybe even both. She wanted this that's the only reason why I was so adamant on getting Gray on.

"She wants to try again," I say.

"What?"

"She wanted to be degraded and give in to the submission," I explain.

"Elijah, no do not think about it," he warns.

"I already turned her down, but she was already thinking about someone else."

"That's not our business."

"Gray, will you for once in your life think about the possibilities about how we can have her to ourselves."

"No, because she's a teenager and your student. You're supposed to be the older one and you are acting like a child, who didn't get the toy they want."

I scowled at him and this conversation was going nowhere. I stood up from the couch and I let his office the door slamming behind me.

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Grayson

He stormed out of my office like a child. He was trying to give every excuse in the book to get with her. I was making valid points. She wasn't ready for us. The first we met, I was gentle as I could be.

She was like a delicate flower. A delicate flower that was going to get picked and ruined. She didn't understand any of this.

I saw the way she looked at me when she was on her knees. She wanted more, she craved it. That's the look of curiosity that was going to get her hurt.

We would just ruin her and break her. I couldn't do that to her. I don't want to see her broken face as a reminder that I did that.

If she was older, then maybe. I doubt I would still go for her when she was older. She wasn't my type, she wasn't the type of person I would go for her.

I liked blondes and brunettes with small tits. I don't care about size too much, but usually the woman I was with were skinnier. She just seemed too good to be true.

She wanted to have one more time with us or me.
I wouldn't mind, but she's not ready for Elijah or me in a way.

Elijah looks like the nicer one, but he was fucked up in his way. He had a thing for making his subs cry and pushing their limits. He likes the orgasm play way more than any man should, he liked having complete control over his slaves/subs. He was downplaying the situation and he knows it.

I liked watching mine feel pain. The constant torture of being pain. I liked the control as well and having mine being obedient at all times. I played around with chocking and breathing Iris wouldn't be able to do that.