ii. Practice [Bonus chapter]

He is aware of his shortcomings, of how he has become a bit too possessive of his love. But he couldn't help it, his adoration for her is overwhelming and so is the kind of madness that accompanies that love.

He makes up for it in other aspects of their relationship. He showers her with gifts and affections and he always made sure to keep her safe by his side.

He smiles at her as the football practice ended. He hurriedly ran towards her as she waved her hands at him. She was holding out a cold bottled water and a hand towel.

He stood before her, his sweat dripped down his muscles and his well-toned physique became even more obvious because of his uniform.

"I missed you, queenie," she blushed when he cupped her chin and kissed her passionately, unmindful that his teammates were still on the field as well.

"Dominus!" she protested when their lips parted, her cheeks burned as she felt eyes on them.

"What? Did I do anything wrong?" he teased her and tucked her hair under her ear. "Surely, you know how much I missed you today."

She wanted to remind him that they have technically not been away. While he was playing the practice game, she was there just watching him in the stands, smiling at him when their eyes meet.

But it will be useless to argue with Dominus, her boyfriend will just say something crazy like if she was not on his lap then she is too far away.

He held her hand and lead her towards a bench. It was quite far from his teammates to give them some privacy, it was something he chose out of consideration for her sensibilities.

He smiled at her and held her hand to his lips, kissing the back of her hand as he looked at her with adoring eyes.

She wiped his sweat away with the hand towel and hand him the water bottle.

He drank from the bottle she offered but soon discarded it in favor of looking into her eyes. She always looks so breathtakingly beautiful to him.

He sat down first and pulled her down, making her sit on his lap. It was already usual for them to stay like this.

Although she was very hesitant at first, she could not resist giving in to Dominus. She felt her body feel so much more aflame as he hugged her, she can feel something hard poking on her skirt.

She bit down on her lower lip as she felt that part of him hardened from the contact of their bodies. They haven't done it yet, and she is thankful in times like this when he can be satisfied with just holding her so close.

"Did you miss me, queenie," his breath fanned her nape, making her feel warm all over.

"I did," she told him the truth. There is no use in denying her feelings towards him. She knows he can see through everything.

He knows her like the back of his hand. It scares and excites her at the same time. She wondered how she can find a thing like that exciting.

But Dominus is her flame, and everything he ever did to her sparks a flame into her soul, and starts an aching need in her body.

"Good girl," he praises her which made her blush even harder. She is thankful he was facing her back at this time and couldn't see her expression.

She felt Dominus's hand going inside her shirt. She was wearing her uniform a while ago but she changed her shirt as soon as the classes ended.

She wanted to protest for the sake of keeping her dignity but did not say anything, she knew he will just tease her further seeing she obviously prepared and expected this scene.

She liked being this way with him. She knew it was not right. They still have college ahead of them. He is nineteen and she is eighteen and a half. They should be focused on their studies.

It must be puppy love right, or maybe she is really a nerdy pervert, she rejected the second part of her thoughts right away. Her perversity is only exclusively because of him anyway, that makes it a bit better, right?

She gasped as she felt his hands unclasp her bra. He usually just feels her breasts on top of her bra when they are outside like this. She bit on her lower lip and swallowed her protests.

"You should not wear these constraints once we are married," his hot breath fanned her ears which made her nerves come alive.

"But why?" she whispered, her voice was different when he does these things to her. She could not help it, she feels like she is on fire.

His hands replaced her bra and cupped her bossoms, "You would look so much better without them, and one less thing for me to remove anyway."

She blushed and nodded, she felt like a doll being trained, and yet she loved the feeling. Everything about him is exciting her. She couldn't help it, she is getting addicted to his touches.

He pinched on one of her nipples which made her whimper, oh gods it felt good. She felt jealous when she thinks of how he has become so good at doing things with his hands.

Has he touched another girl before? Has he done these things to another girl before they became a couple? She did not ask him, she fears the answer he would give and the hurt that might result from it all.

He played with her nipples as he grunted, she felt his erection become even harder inside his pants. Her panty dampens a bit as well from the pressure of having something so hard press against it.

"I love you, queenie," he said in a pained voice as he begins to trail kisses down her neck. He sucked on her soft skin, marking her once again on that same sweet spot for everyone to see.

She closed her eyes as she felt a bit of pain from the way his teeth grazed her soft skin. He always renews marking her when the mark begins to heal.

He would always tell her he does it because he wants everyone to know she is his. So she bears the pain for a little bit until he begins to pepper it with kisses.

She is sure it has turned red and that in a few days it will change to violet. She is not allowed to cover his mark with make-up because he claims that it will defeat the purpose of marking her.

"I love you too, Dom," she can barely say the words as his hand started to feel from under her skirt. He squeezed her thigh as she let out a whimper.

"Honey, we should fill our bedroom with glasses," he muttered as his fingers caressed her thigh and traveled up to her panty.

She felt embarrassed since her panty is already wet from her juices before he even touched her there. "Why?" was all she can think of saying.

"So that we can look at your reflection as I fuck you senseless," he grunted, hating how much control he needed to have so as not to go beyond what she can give him at this point.

He didn't want to force her beyond what she can give. Besides, he feels she is not ready to go further than this.

He can wait, no matter how painful waiting for her is. Truly, he is trying to be gallant and gallantry is causing him so much suffering. He hopes she appreciates that.

He slides her panty to the side, leaving an opening just enough for his touches. His thumb started to play with her clit as she let out some whimpers.

Oh gods, mirrors must be so good right now. He would love to see her expression as she clamps down on his fingers.

A satisfied smile painted on his lips as she let out a lewd moan that sounded like a purr. "You purr like a kitten, queenie. I wonder how noisier you will be when we do the real thing. Will you cry out my name as I fuck you senseless, or will you beg for more? Either is good enough for me."

"Dominus!" she protested but her voice betrayed her, it was like a broken record now.

"Shhh... we both know if you keep on trying to talk, you'll end up crying out my name. I am doing you a favor by keeping you out of their sight. But if you make so many noises, someone might be curious and see," he teased her, licking her neck as he pinched on her tender bud once again.

She clamped her hands on her mouth as she tried to keep in her moans, his fingers played casually over her privates as she felt a knot on her stomach build up.

He slid a finger inside, to which her eyes widened in surprise. It was his first time to do so, and by the heavens he is good.

The motions of his finger made her unable to control herself. She couldn't help but moan and gyrate her hips to his touch.

"You like it here, honey? This is the part I'll put my dick in. Imagine how delicious that will be," he smirked at hearing her sounds become even more pained.

She felt hot tears fall down her cheek and wash down her face powder when he added a second finger. She has never been touched down there, and his fingers were long and calloused, they were rough.

She started to whimper, sounds he love so much. "Darling, don't be so noisy. I already told you, the others might hear. How do we explain this scene to them if we get caught?" he teased her. And no, he already made sure people won't disturb them during their private moments.

She let out cries of pleasure as his fingers start to slide in and out of her entrance, now soaking wet with her juices. His thumb continued to rub and put pressure on her clit as her orgasm built up.

"Dominus! Please stop, I am going to cum!" she begged him. She didn't want to cum in the middle of a football field where anyone can spot them. It will be far too embarrassing for her.

But then he whispered in his commanding voice, "Come for me, queenie. Come for your knight. Clamp down on my fingers thinking how much more that part of me can stretch you."

That Friday afternoon, she moaned and cried, and came for him over and over in the middle of the football field as he so wanted.

"Say you love me, queenie," he commanded as her thoughts blanked out except for the feeling of his fingers pumping in and out of her.

"Yes, I- I..." he felt satisfied as she lost control over her body and made those lewd sounds because of him. She couldn't even form a coherent thought.

Dominus let out a satisfied hum as he witnesses her break down for him again. He loves seeing her in this state, so fucked up and out of her mind.

To him, it only means that he occupies her mind alone the way his mind is always filled with thoughts of hers. He smiled as he told himself, surely, his queen belongs to him.