Page 53 of Hunted


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Jobek strolled in a few minutes later looking as if the incident in the gym had never taken place. His hair was damp, but the swelling around his eye had magically vanished.

“You look better,” she noted with a hesitant smile.

He was all stern controller as he stared at her disapprovingly. “What happens when my authority is challenged in public?”

“You have no choice but to reestablish it.” There was no reason to argue with him. Resisting her discipline would make it longer and more intense. Experience had taught her that.

He moved to one of the chairs facing the sofa. “Lie over my lap and raise your dress.”

She pulled her feet out of her shoes then draped herself over his muscular legs. She’d grown used to being spanked in the weeks since she’d met them. She could easily use the moderate sting and heat to help her sink into submission. She reached back with one hand and then the other and drew her dress up to her waist. She hadn’t worn panties since they found her, doubted that she would ever bother with them again.

“Why are you about to be spanked?”

“I mouthed off to your boss in front of other warriors. It wasn’t my place to berate him, and my verbal attack was disrespectful to both of you.”

“Very good.” He swatted one side and then the other. “Move your legs apart. Your pussy should always be visible when you are disciplined.”

She opened her thighs and tilted her hips, displaying her pussy and ass.

His hand fell fast and hard. This was not a game, not foreplay meant to titillate. He wanted her to remember this every time something enflamed her temper and she was tempted to express herself in an inappropriate way. He slapped her pussy and she cried out. The sting was much sharper when he spanked her there.

“I’m sorry, Commander.”

He spanked her pussy again, then returned to her bottom and delivered ten more stinging slaps. “Now thank me.”

“Thank you, Commander, for correcting my behavior.” Her voice trembled. Was he actually done or was this a cruel tease?

“You’re welcome.” He opened her folds and slapped her clit directly, sending a sharp stab of pain deep into her abdomen. “Again.”

“Thank you,” she sobbed, her clit throbbing angrily.

He pinched the sensitive nub, then slapped it again.

She screamed in frustration and pain, but her dark nature twisted through her, suspending her trembling body on the brink of orgasm.

“Come for me, bad girl. Come while I spank your clit.”

The last slap was the hardest yet and her orgasm reflected the impact. Her core clenched down violently and pleasure/pain shot up her spine. She screamed, then screamed again. He rubbed her abused clit, prolonging the violent spasms. She lay limp and accepting as he played with her sopping wet folds.

“Fuck her, Tandor. Right here on my lap.”

“I’d rather wait,” Tandor said firmly. “She has something important to tell us, something she wouldn’t share until you were here too.”

“I see.” Jobek helped her up and paused to kiss her before he motioned to the sofa. “Have a seat.”

Still slightly dazed, Ansley returned to the sofa and carefully sat down. Her bottom was tender, but her clit still throbbed and her pussy felt swollen. Not a good start considering what she’d planned to do tonight.

“Well, no one printed me a drink so hold that thought for just a moment more.” Jobek went to the matter generator and printed a drink. He always preferred something with more of a bite than Pyronese wine. Drink in hand, he returned and sat in the chair facing the sofa. “So what did you wish to tell us?”

Shaking away the submissive haze, she licked her lips and began, “As you know, Raina has put a lot of pressure on me to resist your claim until our courtship is nearly over.”

“Define nearly,” Jobek muttered. “Many would say that three weeks into a four-week span is nearly over.”

She agreed with him, but wanted them to understand her thought process, not just her decision. “She claimed that the delay would ensure that I didn’t regret my choice later on.”

“It is the responsibility of your mates to make sure you never regret bonding with them,” Tandor insisted.

“Absolutely,” Jobek added.

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