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“How’s your ass?” Kaden asks, and even though I can’t see his face, I can hear the fucking smirk in his voice.
Since I have no intention of gracing that question with a reply, I just turn my head back so that I’m staring towards the door that I can no longer reach.
I gasp, and pain flashes through my ass as Kaden gives it a firm slap.
“When I ask you a question, you answer,” Kaden declares, his voice merciless. “Understood?”
“Yes,” I grind out.
“Good.”
He gently draws his palm over the spot where he spanked me. It soothes the ache and sends a ripple through my belly.
While I’m still busy trying to separate the emotions that flashed through me, Kaden leans sideways and pulls out several lengths of rope from the box next to us.
“Wait,” I protest. “What are you—”
But my question gets cut off because I have to bite back a moan when Kaden suddenly leans forward over my legs, making his hard cock press against the top of my ass. I’m still so stunned by my body’s reaction to this absolute psycho that I barely feel him wrap a hand around my ankle. It’s only when he bends my leg so that my calf is pressed against the back of my thigh that my mind finally catches up with what’s going on.
“No, don’t—”
“You still haven’t answered my question,” Kaden interrupts while he starts tying my leg in place like that with a length of rope.
While bucking my hips, I desperately try to pull my leg back, but my calf is firmly trapped against the back of my thigh by that rope now.
“Answer, or I’ll spank you again,” Kaden warns as he reaches for my other ankle.
I give up on trying to free my left leg and instead concentrate on trying to keep Kaden from grabbing my right one as well. Shifting it sideways, I blindly try to move it out of his reach.
His palm connects with my ass again.
I bite back something between a moan, a groan, and a snarl.
“It’s sore,” I snap in response to his question before he can do that again.
His hard cock brushes over my ass as he leans forward once more and grabs my right ankle. Another highly inconvenient ripple rolls through me.
“Good,” Kaden replies as he bends that leg into the same position as the other one. “That should teach you never to touch my things again.”
“Asshole,” I mutter into the concrete floor.
He tightens the rope around my right leg, trapping it in place with my calf pressed against the back of my thigh. “What was that?”
“Nothing.” It comes out sounding more childish and sullen than I would’ve preferred.
“That’s right.”
His weight disappears from my back. I immediately try to push myself up using my hands again, but he just twists around so that he is facing my head instead and plants his palm between my shoulder blades.
“Stay down,” he orders as he shoves my chest back down to the floor.
Then he sits down on my ass instead.
A jolt shoots through my confused body as his hard cock now presses against it from a different angle when he leans forward.
Before I can get my mind back on track, he grabs my arms and moves them behind my back. I growl silent curses at him in Russian as he first ties my elbows together behind my back and then ties my wrists as well.
While he works, I try to yank my arms back. But I’m so ridiculously outmatched against this damn man that it doesn’t accomplish a single thing. He simply holds my arms with one hand and ties them together with his other. As if I’m nothing but a doll that he plays with.
