Page 129 of The Alexandra Series


Font Size:  

“Ouch, stop it now!” she cried.

He’d hardly hit her, but for some reason this hurt her more than she could believe, than all the other punishments; this one stung like a thousand sharp arrows arriving on her ass, their biting impact more than she could take from the start.

“Reggie stop!” she ordered him, as if he’d bother to listen to her. “Why are you doing this!”

Oddly, he did stop, if only for an instant.

“Some paddlings, my darling Jocelyn, I do for sex, others strictly for punishment. I’ll let you guess what this one is.”

He snapped the leather belt against her burning ass a few more times before he spoke again.

“You were way out of line this afternoon and you know it.”

The leather was producing lines of red across the already flaming red bottom.

“I apologized,” she tried defending herself, between her anguished protests. “Ouch that hurts!”

“It’s a good thing you proved your worth in the conference room today, otherwise, I’d likely send you packing.”

“You would not! Ouch, stop it!”

“Oh, I would,” he told her. The leather met her ass until the jiggling, quivering flesh was hot as firecrackers on the 4th, until Jocelyn’s wails were one endless stream of unrelenting protests, and until Reggie was nearly worn out himself holding her flailing body in place.

He pushed her to her feet when it was over, holding her hand tightly in his so she wouldn’t be tempted to run away.

“Get this straight, Jocelyn Killian, you’re right about one thing. I do feel. Very deeply. What I feel for you goes beyond anything I’ve felt for any woman ever, but if you think brutalizing me with your harangues will get me to share myself with you, you’re sadly mistaken. You walk me into this affair of ours with your smile and your charm, but not your tirades. It’s beneath you to be a shrewish bitch.”

She gazed at him stunned.

“God, I feel like shit!”

“Good, you deserve every minute of self torture.”

She wondered how serious he was. At least he was calmer than he’d been. Certainly his words were fuel for thought, though it didn’t seem like the right time to talk about it.

“I’m sorry. I was being irrational, and that’s not like me. I suppose I did it to get you to react.”

She could tell he accepted her apology by the way his expression changed.

“But then, it is hard to be rational when I’m in love,” she added. Being in love was the best description of what she was feeling, even if it felt strange telling him so.

There was a tiny waver in his cool demeanor hearing her confession of love.

“You’d better not say things like that without having all the facts in hand,” he said.

“I think I do,” she replied.

He knew better.

Chapter Six

Reggie pulled from his suitcase a dark green leather dress intended to match her eyes, and contrast with her rich auburn hair. It conformed to the shape of her alluring body, with the form-fitting garment clinging to her as tightly as the corset, pushing her breasts into a full cleavage, and covering just enough of her thighs so not to be indecent.

“But when I walk the tops of the stockings…” she exclaimed as she paced their hotel room from end to end.

“Where you’re going it’s fashionable.”

“Didn’t know you appreciated raunchy sluts so much.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like