Page 51 of Fallen Dane

Her breathing changes. “I don’t know what—”

“Don’t lie to me, kitten.” I lock the door. “We both know exactly what you did.”

I close the door and then press her against it.

She shrugs. “Maybe the device wasn’t charged.”

“You are in so much fucking trouble.” I grip her chin. “Time to remind you that when I tell you to do something, you fucking do it.”

“Is that right?” She runs her hands up my chest. “Why don’t you go ahead and make me?”

I kiss her hard enough to bruise. She moans and fists her hands in my shirt. When I pull back, her lips are swollen.

“Take your fucking clothes off.” I step back and cross my arms. “And hurry the fuck up.”

She reaches for her zipper. The dress slides down. She has black lace panties underneath. She unhooks her matching bra and tosses it at me. That’s going to earn her a bit extra. Next, she slides her panties down her legs.

I walk to the chest of drawers in our room and pull out the things I need.

“You wanted to test me.” I hold up the blindfold in my hand. “Well, you’re about to get what you wanted.”

“Dane—”

“Turn around. You don’t get to know what’s coming.”

She obeys. I tie the blindfold over her eyes. She can’t see anything now.

I guide her to move until her hands touch the wood of our bedpost. “Grip it. Both hands.”

Her fingers wrap around the post.

“Arch your back and stick your ass out. Keep your legs spread wide.”

She moves into position. Her ass is raised, back curved, thighs spread. She grips the bedpost so hard her knuckles turn white. My girl is already breathing heavily, ready for whatever comes next.

I tie her hands to the bedpost so she can’t move, then I run my hand down her spine. “You’ve been a very bad girl.”

I bring my hand down hard on her ass.

She gasps, but pushes her ass out farther.

My dick is already aching in my pants. I run my fingers through her wet slit. “Fuck, that’s a needy pussy.”

I slide two fingers inside her.

“Are you ready for your punishment?” I fuck her slowly with my fingers. “Because I’m going to make it fucking hurt.”

“Please.” Her voice shakes. “Make me your good girl again.”

I pull my fingers out and bring them to her mouth. “Suck them clean.”

She takes my fingers and sucks them like she would my dick.

I pick up the riding crop. “Now let’s see if your little stunt tonight was worth it.”

I bring the crop down on her upper thighs. She cries out.

“Count.” I strike her other thigh. “And thank me for giving you what you want.”