I moved around him and crawled on the bed. My feet hung over the edge, and I pressed my cheek to the sheets. My ass was raised toward the ceiling, at the perfect position for him to whip me.
He came behind me and ran the leather gently over the skin, feeling the smoothness between both objects. Then he ran his hands over one cheek, giving it a tight squeeze. “You really pissed me off tonight, Lovely. I’ve been more lenient than I should be. But now that’s over.”
I gripped the sheets on either side of me, wanting this to end as quickly as possible.
He shifted behind me, his knees moving to the stone floor. His warmth breaths blew on my entrance, and I wondered what would happen next. Just when I turned to look, I felt his warm mouth kiss my most vulnerable area.
Oh wow…
His tongue worked my clit before he sucked it into his mouth.
I’d never had a man do that to me before, and as terrified as I was, it still felt incredible.
He gripped my thighs as his tongue delved inside me, tasting and exploring me. He worked my clit again, bringing me to the edge of a powerful orgasm. I could feel it approaching over the horizon. He kissed me harder, just as aggressive as when he kissed my mouth.
I was almost there, moaning at his touch. My hands scooted down the bed until they wrapped around his wrists.
He pushed me further, right on the precipice of euphoria.
Then he pulled away.
No.
He stood up again and grabbed his belt. “Your pussy is just as lovely.” He rested the belt on my ass before he pulled it off again. “We’re going to count to ten. When I say the number, you repeat it back to me. If you fail to do so, you’ll get another. Do you understand me?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, sir.”
I couldn’t call him that. This was the most he would get out of me.
When I didn’t give him what he wanted, he continued on. “An extra five slaps, it is.” He positioned himself behind me before he threw all his weight into the swing of the belt. He hit me so hard I cried out, hearing the slap thud against my ears. He breathed heavily as if he was overexerting himself. But it was just his arousal breaking through the surface. His desire came out, loud and unmistakable. “One.”
That was only one?
I didn’t want to add another five to the list, so I counted with him. “One…”
He whipped my ass five more times, successfully slapping me in consecutive strokes. He hit the same area over and over, making me cry out in pain. It was a burning sensation I’d never experienced. He didn’t go easy on me, striking me as hard as he could. Tears prickled my eyes as the skin began to turn raw.
When we got to ten, he slowed down. “Do you see what happens when you fuck with me?”
I cried quietly into the sheets.
He came around the bed and grabbed me by the hair. He looked into my tear-stained face, showing no compassion. “I warned you, Lovely. I told you not to do it, but you did it anyway. You’re never going to learn unless I punish you.”
I steadied my tears and met his gaze, trying to find strength somewhere.
“You know you deserve this,” he whispered. “Are you going to run away again?”
“No…” I’d never be able to escape, not when a dozen men accompanied him wherever he went.
“Promise me.”
“I promise…” I just wanted it to stop. It wasn’t just the pain that bothered me. It was the humiliation of being whipped like a child. It was the fact that I had to lie there and take it. And worst of all, it was the fact that, deep down inside, a part of me liked it. I liked the way he pushed me on the bed and whipped me with dominance. I liked the way he controlled me, controlled the entire world around me. And I wanted him to keep doing what he was doing before with his mouth against my tender skin.
His hand softened and moved through my hair, taking on a gentler touch. “I want to stop, Lovely. But I can’t. I have to finish.”
“I said I won’t do it again…”
“I know.” He kissed the corner of my eye like he was truly sorry. “But I’m a man of my word. I can’t go back on my punishment.”
“You didn’t give me to Bones…”
“That was because I had a better use for you. It had nothing to do with sparing you.”
This man was more dangerous than I gave him credit for. The only thing he wouldn’t do was take me against my will. Everything else was on the table. “Then get it over with.”
He kissed me again, his lips moving to the corner of my mouth. “You have no idea how much I want you right now. You have no idea how beautiful you look, your ass in the air and tears on your cheeks. I’ve never been more aroused in my life than I am in this moment.” Somehow, he made the sinister confession actually sound sweet.
He left my side and returned to my rear. He snapped the belt together before he struck me, hitting me just as hard as before. “Eleven.”
I winced under the pain. “Eleven…”
He hit me again. “Twelve.” His breathing sped up again, his desire to fuck me filling the air between us.
“Twelve…”
“Louder, Lovely.”
I deepened my voice. “Twelve.”
He slapped the belt across both of my cheeks, hitting at the perfect angle to maximize the pain. “Thirteen.”
“Thirteen…”
He threw his entire body into the next one, hitting me so hard I rocked forward. He breathed hard without counting, catching his breath as he stared at my red ass. “Fourteen.”
“Fourteen…”
“Last one, Lovely. Let’s make it count.”
I closed my eyes and waited for it to be over.
He gave me the hardest slap he ever had, making the leather bite into my skin. “Fifteen.”
The number tumbled out of my mouth quickly, wanting to make sure he didn’t have an excuse to strike me again. “Fifteen.”
He dropped the belt on the floor then moved to his knees again. His lips kissed the raw skin of my ass then moved back to the place between my legs. He unzipped his slacks then spit on his hand. “Your pussy is amazing…” He jerked himself off as he sucked my pussy, doing amazing things to my clitoris that made me convulse. The previous pain and the current pleasure lit my body on fire. One hand reached behind me and grabbed his, listening to the sound of his wet hand stroking his cock.
He moaned into my pussy when he was on the verge of coming, his orgasm happening in record time.
Knowing he was about to come made me explode. His lips against my clitoris made my back arch and my jaw unhinge. I released a scream louder than all the rest, sounding like a dying animal. “God…”
He groaned as his mouth remained pressed to my opening, coming with me at the exact same time. “Fuck…”
I enjoyed the high as it swept me away. Slowly, it began to fade. It was the most powerful sensation I’d ever felt, making me writhe and twist. I lost my breath and forgot about the pain coming from my rear. I gave into the dark sensation, thoroughly enjoying it.
Crewe remained on his knees as he recovered from the high. He got to his feet then wiped himself off before he grabbed a jar of ointment. He dipped his fingers inside then spread it across my cheeks, curing the burn almost instantly. “I think we understand each other better now. Don’t cross me again.”
I learned my lesson.
“Or it’ll be thirty slaps.”
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