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“Some females become combative,” Kyrex continued as if she hadn’t spoken. “They need to know that their mates are strong enough to protect them. The easiest way to determine this is to test their male’s ability to control a disruptive situation.”

“That’s a bizarre way to justifyyourrude behavior,” she volleyed, continuing to struggle against his hold.

Kyrex bent her over the table and stretched her arms out over her head. Neloff took her wrists and quickly bound them with a silken cord. Where the hell had he gotten the cord? She was certain he hadn’t left the room. He retrieved a cable with a clip from somewhere under the table and clasped it around the middle of the cord. Apparently, bondage was frequently a last course in Houkdi meals. She tugged against the simple restraint. It held her securely, but didn’t bite into her wrists unless she jerked against it with all her might.

“We are strong and fully capable of protecting you, mate.” As he spoke, Kyrex lifted her skirt, bunching the material around her waist. “You are safe with us.” His warm hand drifted over her bottom, thumb teasing the crease between her cheeks. “No one will harm you. No one will harass you. But you will be respectful and obedient.” He emphasized the claim with a hard swat to each side.

She kicked out and yelled in frustration, but he stood just out of reach.

“Apologize for your rudeness or your ass will be very sore in a short while.”

Her pussy clenched and desire spiraled through her entire body. He likely meant a harder spanking, but she craved something harsher, something dark and humiliating. She wanted to be taken in the only way they had yet to dare. She wanted brutal domination.

“You’re the one who was rude,” she sneered. “Why am I being punished?”

His hand continued to fall, steady spanks that made her bottom quiver and burn. “I’m waiting.”

He’d told her to apologize. He wouldn’t argue or relent. She had to surrender or he would escalate. Ten days under his authority had taught her that the only person her stubbornness punished was her. Understanding the futility of her defiance, she generally gave in quickly. Tonight she craved the conflict, needed the blazing intensity. “Fuck you!”

Neloff handed Kyrex an oblong paddle. Where in God’s name had he gotten that? Did Kyrex have discipline implements stashed all over the house?

“Are you ready to submit, or shall I continue?” Kyrex moved into her line of sight, making sure she could see the paddle. “A simple apology will stop this downward spiral.”

“I’m not yours to control.” She glared at him. “Keep this up and I never will be.”

The paddle connected with both her cheeks at once, the solid thump jarring her lower body. Sensation paused for a moment as her brain registered the impact and then pain exploded all over her ass. Eden cried out and twisted, shocked at the force. “Stop! That hurt.”

“Apologize so he can,” Neloff urged.

Silently, Kyrex paused. The first smack had been a warning, a preview of the pain she was inviting. He let the discomfort speak for him as he waited for her to obey.

“No.” She gritted her teeth and braced for the next swat. It hurt even worse than the first. She screamed, not caring who heard her. Another long pause gave her plenty of time to relent, then the third and fourth swats fell in quick succession. She cried out, twisting and bucking as tears slid from the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly Neloff was beside her, brushing the hair back from her face. “Apologize. This is so foolish. Let us fuck you, caress and kiss you. This doesn’t need to go on.”

Smack.Smack.Smack. The paddle connected with her bottom over and over until her ass throbbed with every beat of her heart and her skin felt tight and sunburned. Eden lost count of the swats and her determination finally crumbled. “Stop!Please, stop.”

The next smack never came. Instead, Kyrex caressed her punished bottom. The rational part of her mind was more than ready for gentleness. But even the lightest touch was painful, which kept her dark hunger simmering, threatening to boil over again.

“Why are you being so stubborn, mate?” Kyrex traced the crease between her cheeks, skimming over her untried opening on his way to her clit. “I know you’ve guessed what comes next. Is that what you want?” He gathered wetness from her pussy and moved it upward, circling without entering her bottom.

She moved her legs apart and rocked to the balls of her feet. “Do it,” she sobbed. “I want you to.”

“Then apologize,” he said harshly. “I don’t want your first time to be punishment.”

She started to give in but the phrase stuck in her throat. Instincts she didn’t understand were twisting her behavior. She felt wild and needy, hungry in a way she only experienced when they were at their most aggressive. She wanted to be taken like this, bound and helpless. She didn’t just want him to fuck her, she wanted to beused.

“Fuck you,” she whispered as heat washed over her entire body. Her pussy flooded with moisture, her inner muscles clenching as her clit twitched needfully. She was so aroused by the confusing desire that she hovered on the brink of orgasm.

“As you wish,” he growled out and handed the paddle to Neloff. Neloff handed him a bottle Eden couldn’t quite see, but its contents became clear a moment later when Kyrex parted her cheeks and drizzled lubricant into the cleft between. “You’ve been prepared for this, but it will likely hurt. Try not to tense up.”

Without hesitation, he positioned his cock and pushed the broad head into her puckered hole. Eden sucked in a breath, then cried out helplessly. The burning pinch faded quickly, but she felt invaded, completely overwhelmed. But she’d invited this, had provoked him until he had no choice. He drove more of his length into her bottom and a harsh sob escaped her throat.

“This is what happens to naughty conduits who refuse to submit to their controllers,” he whispered into her ear. “Their little asses get stretched while their pussies ache to be filled.”

That perfectly described how her body felt right now. The intense fullness in her back passage made her core feel painfully hollow. “Please,” she sobbed, but she wasn’t sure what she needed.

He held her steady as he pushed more of his long shaft into her reluctant passage. “Apologize and I’ll let you come.” He pulled back then drove forward, penetrating her deeper than before. “Keep being stubborn and a sore ass is all you’ll get out of this.”

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