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Luca crossed the room slowly, moving with a predatory grace that conveyed his absolute mastery. She would never know that his steps tried to falter when he saw the still-healing wound in her chest. He paced around her, admiring her naked perfection as she stood for his inspection, and he kissed her breastbone before he claimed her lips. He examined the furniture to find the right place for their scene, settling on the chaise longue at the foot of the bed.
After removing his suit jacket, he laid it on the back and held Ash’s gaze as he unbuttoned his shirt sleeves and rolled them up to the elbow. “Are you going to be a good girl and take your punishment, Ash?”
She swallowed, watching him with ravenous hunger. “Yes.”
“Yes, what?” he demanded.
“Yes, sir.”
He smiled. “Good girl. You learn quickly. Stand in front of me and bend over. Present your ass to me so I can inspect my property. Make no mistake, you are mine, Ash.”
She whimpered at his commanding tone. The order he’d given sent tingles to her clit, igniting her desire into a blazing inferno. Ash assumed a position that would have been humiliating with anyone but Luca.
His groan of pure lust when she bent over and displayed herself for him served another purpose. What she felt was not humiliation. She felt free. Ash had given her mate access to her soul, so trusting him to take the lead for some kinky fun time was beyond safe. As life piled responsibilities on her, why shouldn’t she revel in the solace her mate offered? In the bedroom, she could relinquish control.
Luca caressed her and growled possessively. “Whose ass is this?”
“Yours, sir.” She struggled to hold back her moan. She was so worked up that it was hard to think, but Ash wouldn’t have traded the experience for anything. She’d never been so turned on. Her thighs were slick with the evidence of her desire.
“Mmm. Good answer.” He leaned back and squared his knees. “Come here and find a comfortable position. I’m a patient man, but your ass is entirely too tempting.”
Ash’s body tingled as she draped her naked form across his clothed lap. Being nude while he wasn’t thrilled her, and having a fantasy come to life with the man she loved made her knees weak.
He finally slid his palm over the curves of her ass. “I’m going to give you ten strikes, and you’ll count them out loud. Do you understand?”
Ash nodded, and he gave her ass a playful tap. “Say it.”
“Yes, I understand. Ten strikes, sir. Counted out loud.”
“Good girl. If at any point, this isn’t what you wanted or it becomes too much, your safe word is ‘red.’ I will stop immediately if you use it. If you’re getting close to your limit, say ‘yellow’ or talk to me. I will not lose control, so you are safe with me.”
I know that! Ash grumbled, impatient for him to deliver on the tension he’d built. She burned with desire and thought she might go up in flames if he didn’t touch her.
Satisfied that he’d set the scene to her specifications and eager to get his hands on her, Luca brought his palm down on her ass hard enough to sting. He smiled at the sharp slap and the red palm print that marked her pale skin.
Ash gasped and let out a soft moan that made his breath catch. He could listen to her make that sound forever. “O-one.”
Fuck! I like that a lot more than I expected. Goddamn, that’s sexy. As the mark faded, he massaged the flesh before bringing his hand down sharply on her other ass cheek.
“Fuck!” she cried.
Luca spanked her again. “Fuck’s not a number, love. That one doesn’t count.” Her wetness had dampened the leg of his pants, and his cock twitched with impatience, eager to be buried in her.
“Two,” Ash moaned.
He chuckled as she squirmed on his lap. I am the luckiest man alive.
He gave each cheek another slap, waiting for her to count the strikes before he offered her the soothing touch that amplified the feelings on her sensitized skin.
After the fifth, he slid a hand between her legs, eliciting a ragged moan. When she counted the sixth, he slid a finger inside her, groaning as her inner muscles eagerly gripped him. Her breath came in ragged gasps, so Luca knew she was so close to the ecstasy she sought. Now the real fun could begin.
As he brought his palm for the seventh strike, Luca pinched her clit with his other hand, and Ash let out a series of gasping moans as an orgasm more intense than anything short of their mating bond tore through her mind and body, electrifying every nerve. Luca let her ride the waves of pleasure, enjoying the sight of his palm prints on her ass as she writhed on his lap. He could get used to this, and his mate had more than a passing interest.
He dipped two fingers into the drenched heat at her core and traced gentle circles over her clit, triggering another orgasm with the eighth slap of his palm on her ass. Luca wanted to extend their play through the last two strikes, but he needed to be inside his mate more than he needed his next breath.
From the frantic tone she used to call out the numbers, Ash was ready for him. He gently kissed each cheek, then ran his hands all over her body. It wasn’t enough.
“Stand up, Ash.”
