Rebuilding Lily Ch. 03

**Inspired by Sylvia Day's Spellbound**

"Tell me about yourself, love." Now that Jason had established some chemistry with Lily, he was ready to dig deeper.

Lily paused, setting down her fork and knife before answering. "I was with my last warlock for almost 200 years. We were... friends. I took care of him while he worked. He loved my cooking." A small smile crept across her lips, then she picked up her utensils and continued eating.

It was clear she was enjoying the food, and he felt a small pang of remorse as he thought of ending the meal. But this was the perfect time for a lesson.

"Kitten. I didn't ask about your last warlock. I asked about you. I need you to pay attention to what I say." He met her eyes with a determined look then pushed his chair back from the table and patted his leg. "Come here."

Lily blinked slowly, then stood and walked to him. She moved to sit on his lap, but he spun her around and spread her, face down, across his thighs. Jason swept his hand across her cheeks to move her skirt up then slipped the dark lacy panties from her hips to her ankles. He rubbed light circles along the soft curve of her ass.

Her posture relaxed almost imperceptibly at his touch, and he sank into the warm feeling of progress. Then--

Thwack!

He smacked her ass with a firm hand, hard enough to make his fingers sting. But Lily didn't react. He struck again, this time on the other cheek. Again and again, he slapped her just above her thighs, until her backside flushed pink. On the next hit, she squirmed, pressing her hips into his legs, flinching from the impact.

Jason released a silent breath. "Did you feel that, Kitten? Did that hurt?"

He was met with silence and a slow nod of Lily's head.

"Good girl. Very good girl." He returned to massaging soft circles into her skin. "How does this feel?"

As Lily opened her mouth to answer, she was met with another spank, this one harder than the previous barrage. The impact made her gasp and jerk her hips away, forcing Jason to hold her against him with his free hand. Another two slaps came in quick succession before Lily cried out in pain.

"There's my good girl. Let me hear you, Kitten." Three more strikes each elicited another exclamation from the woman.

Finally, Jason stopped, cupping one of Lily's ass cheeks with his hand. His thumb ran soothingly across her skin, and she relaxed into his body.

He helped her stand then scooped her into his arms, careful not to aggravate her burning backside. He tucked her head under his chin and ran his hand up and down her arm.

"Now, Kitten, tell me about yourself."

As she spoke, following his instructions this time, Jason felt flickers of what seemed like the real Lily. He punctuated each of her statements with an encouraging murmur and occasional question, coaxing her to continue sharing.

Lily spoke fondly of the day she ran off without her warlock to a nearby city to explore, eat an absurdly expensive meal, and buy herself something frivolous. She then revealed that her warlock had pouted when she returned, feeling left out of the adventure. Jason barked out a laugh at this, eliciting a surprised smile from her.

Jason waited until the next day, after the redness on her ass had fully faded, to continue training his Familiar. He felt they were making progress, so he wanted to give her a bigger challenge, to show her that she could push herself.

Lily sat back, her knees tucked up to her chest, on the soft white rug in her living room. She raised her foot for Jason to wrap her ankle with the faux leather, warmed by his hands. The straps tugged at her skin as he pulled them comfortably tight. Each ankle cuff was attached to another cuff, which he fastened to her wrists.

"Test your restraints, Kitten."

She tugged lightly at each short connection between ankle and wrist and noted that they were secure.

Jason walked to the far side of the rug and reclined in an oversized armchair. He unzipped his pants to pull out his length, which was flaccid at the moment.

"Come here," he commanded gently. She looked at her restraints then back at him questioningly. "You can do it, baby," he added. "Think it through and get over here. No shapeshifting."

Lily looked down at her cuffs again then swept her ankles to the side and rocked to her knees. She couldn't straighten up because the cuffs on her ankles and wrists were connected too closely together, but she was able to bow her head and shuffle over to him. The cushioned rug protected her knees from the hard floor.

She could sit comfortably at his feet if she sat back on her heels, so she did. He shifted forward to bring his hips closer to her face. He sank his fingers into her hair and massaged the base of her skull.

"I'm going to push you, Kitten. I know you can do it." He tilted her head back so she met his eyes until she nodded.

Jason pulled on Lily's head so it met the tip of his penis. Her lips, which he could now see were coated in nude lipstick, parted and took him in, her tongue caressing the bottom of his shaft as she worked him further into her mouth.

He kept encouraging her to take him deeper until her lipstick smudged against his stomach. She noticed the clean, pure scent of his skin and nuzzled her nose against him. The movement caused his cock to twitch and grow, pushing deeper into Lily's mouth. She swallowed around his length, which responded by hardening into her throat. The change blocked off her airway completely.

She tried to pull back to get a breath, but Jason held onto her, remaining fully hilted.

"What do you need, Kitten? Air?" She nodded urgently. "I said I was going to push you, baby. You can hold on a little longer." Lily slowly nodded in response then turned inward, concentration evident on her face.

She felt magic begin to swirl around her, invigorating her. A fire ignited in her chest as her lungs begged for air. She pushed a little harder to allow the magic to strengthen. He stared at her, pleasantly surprised at her determination and endurance. Just when she thought she couldn't take any more, Jason let Lily fall back, her face red and breaths ragged.

Jason enthusiastically stroked her face while Lily caught her breath. "You are a good girl," he praised. "Ready to try again?" Her eyes set with determination as she nodded and took a deep breath.