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Reaching out, I cradled her chin in my hand, tipping her face up to me.
‘It’s not the first time I’ve done it.’
Her brows creased, and her throat bobbed beneath my fingers, her pupils blown.
‘When?’ she breathed.
‘In your flat. I broke in. I watched you fuck your little cunt until you gave up. I waited until you fell asleep, and then I filled your panties with my cum. I put them on you before I left.’
You’re a freak,’ her voice strained, and I braced myself for the expected reaction—waiting for her to either reach for her phone and call the police, or run away from me as fast as she could.
Maybe both.
‘I am,’ I admitted.
‘It’s wrong.’ Her tongue darted across her lips.
‘Don’t you think I know that? I know what I’ve been doing is wrong, and I don’t care. I need you. You’ve got me in this grip, this obsession. You’ve wormed into my brain and all my sanity flees when I’m near you. Or not near you.’
Her chest lifted with a sharp inhale at my words.
‘I’m not sorry,’ I added, running a finger across her lower lip, following the glistening patch her tongue had left behind.
‘Show me.’ Her words were barely audible, tinged with a terrified tremble.
‘All of me? You sure?’
She nodded hesitantly, and I dropped to my knees beside her to capture her lips with mine, letting my need burn through us. Her sweater caught on her hair when I yanked it over her head, and she moaned. Electricity pulsed through me while I pressed her against me, feasting on her tongue. I let out a low sound of appreciation as her sweet, peachy taste filled my mouth, and she melted under my touch. Reaching down between us, I pulled my belt from its loops, and the way her body flinched made me hard.
‘Hands on the end of the bed,’ I demanded against her ear.
Using my foot, I spread her ankles after she complied, her hands gripping the dark wooden post that spanned the foot of the bed frame.
‘Your marks have faded,’ I said, dragging my fingers down her spine as she squirmed. ‘I’m going to fix that for you.’
‘Please?’ she mumbled, her words unsure.
‘Speak up, Cora. You know what you want from me. Ask for it.’
‘Please mark me.’ Her words were clearer and I grinned.
‘Please mark me, Sir.’ I corrected her, drawing the belt back between my hands before releasing it with a sharp crack against her ass.
‘Sir,’ she gasped, her knees buckling before straightening again.
Red and angry, a perfectly defined belt imprint emerged on her skin. ‘Ask for another.’
‘Please. May I have another one, Sir?’
The second crack made her whimper loudly, her arse wiggling as she worked to fight the bite of the leather. Kneeling, I traced my tongue over the welt, savouring the mark’s heat against it.
‘More, please?’ she begged when I stood.
‘You’ve taken two. I’m going to give you another eight. Don’t release your hands until I do.’
Slipping my hand into her hair, I grasped firmly, revelling in the way she arched her back.
‘Count them for me.’
