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Then he lightly nipped my lip hard enough to hurt, a teasing yet assertive gesture that left no doubt in my mind that this was simply the start of something much more intense.

“I think, naughty girl, that you haven’t been over my knee in quite some time,” he purred, and my legs nearly gave out beneath me.

I grinned, knowing my teasing would eventually instigate something exactly like this.

His hands drew down the length of my body until they eventually settled on the tie around my waist. I was wearing only a robe, so it was easy for him to yank it open and strip me bare right there on the balcony.

My cheeks burned red hot, knowing anyone could walk by on the beach and they’d see me naked. I knew the possibility was slim because Nikolaos had booked out the entire hotel for the length of our stay. He told me it was simply because he wanted the waitstaff focused solely on us, but I knew it was because he planned to fuck me whenever and wherever he pleased, and he didn’t want anyone else to see what belonged to him.

I didn’t hate the idea… In fact, my pussy quite liked it.

Without another word, he grasped my wrist and pulled me into the extravagant suite. The large, plush bed was draped in sumptuous linens and decorative pillows. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a breathtaking view of the sea, adding to the suite’s grandeur. The sight of it still took my breath away, but I was quickly distracted as he led me towards the bed. With a definitive push, he bent me over it and then his hands were all over me.

“You make such a beautiful queen, my sweet girl. I’m so proud of you,” he murmured, and a rush of joy flitted through me like a rolling wave. His hand ran up and down my back, soft and fluttering, until he reached up, gripped my hair, and wrenched me off the bed.

“But every queen needs her king, doesn’t she?”

“Yes, sir,” I breathed, pain splintering across the back of my skull as liquid arousal pooled between my thighs. Instinctively, I pressed my thighs together, trying to hide my nakedness, but in an instant, his hand was between them, stroking my wet slit and very lightly teasing my clit.

“You need this reminder, don’t you?”

His fingers danced over my needy bundle of nerves, and words escaped me, but they weren’t needed.

He knew what my answer was before he even asked the question.

I shuddered with desire as he pulled his hand away, my body inadvertently moving as if I was seeking out his touch. My hips rolled and my back arched, only for him to smack the right side of my ass hard enough to sting.

The unexpectedness of it took my breath away far more than the pain. He slapped my left side, then the right, falling into a steady cadence that soon had me kicking and squirming beneath him.

His palm bit into my upper thighs, and I cried out, only for his hand to press down in the center of my back, pinning me to the bed just as I pushed my hands down against it.

I fought.

He won.

I liked it when he overpowered me. It made my pussy even wetter.

So, I fought harder. With incredible ease, he captured my wrists behind my back and used his feet to spread my legs open wide, exposing me completely to his view. His hand reached down between my thighs, and then he slapped my pussy hard enough to make me cry out.

“Naughty, naughty girl,” he growled.

The sound rolled down my spine like a drop of water. My breath hitched in the back of my throat, and my pussy clenched hard as I imagined what he might do and realizing I didn’t know, which only made my arousal spin that much higher.

Nikolaos had a way of always keeping me on my toes.

He spanked my pussy again, and a delicious stinging volley of pain barreled through me like a stampede of wild horses. I cried out, but he only rewarded me with another firm slap between my thighs before he leaned over me and kissed along the line of my shoulder.

He bit down and I keened, overwhelmed by the deep burn, but impossibly turned on at the same time. I squeezed my eyes shut, struggling to take it at the same time that I wanted more.

With a firm hold on the back of my neck, he dragged his lips down the length of my spine until he bit down on my bottom cheek much harder than he had my shoulder.

For a moment, panic spiraled through me, and my legs began to tremble, but then he let go and a glorious wave of pleasure followed. I thought it might just be a fluke, but when he did it again, the wave was much stronger this time.

If his hands had been between my thighs, I would have come.

“Please,” I begged.

“What do you need?” he murmured, his voice soft and seductive.

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