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Evie blinks at me like I’m speaking another language, and then ducks down to grab her sweats. “Fuck this.”
“You have nine left to go.” I step in front of her when she makes for the door. She tries to sidestep me, so I grab a fistful of her hair and twist until she goes onto her tiptoes, dropping her sweats back on the floor. “I didn’t say you could leave.”
“Owen, please, I can’t—”
“You’re still speaking, toy.”
Her eyes flutter wildly. She’s holding onto my wrists, digging her nails into my flesh as she attempts to prize my fingers out of her hair. “I can’t do this.”
“You should have thought of that before you broke into my room.”
“The door was open!”
“Ten.”
“Fuck you!” she snarls.
“Eleven.” I tighten my hand again. She gasps, her eyelashes fluttering with pain as she hauls herself up using my arm.
“Okay, okay!” she whispers.
“Twelve.”
The growl she lets out has my cock weeping pre-cum. She opens her mouth, and then reconsiders. Her fingers dig into the skin of my arms, but she remains silent despite how her chest rises and falls with angry breaths.
I use my grip in her hair to turn her around, and shove her face down. She puts her hands out just in time, making another angry sound in the back of her throat. I’m tempted to add another lash for this outburst, but she’s already going to regret this.
Grabbing her ass right where the belt left a faint mark, I squeeze her hard. She doesn’t make a sound, and that puts a smile on my face.
“Such a fast learner, toy.”
I kick her legs open, raise my arm, and land another lash on her ass. She gasps, her thighs quivering, but she remains silent.
“Good girl. Now start counting.”
“SonowI can talk?”
I tsk her. “We were down to eleven, toy, but I’ll have to add another one for that comment. Where are we at?”
She says nothing, and my smile curls up another quarter inch. “Good girl.”
Evie gasps when the belt lands on her ass again, and then blusters out a quick, “Twelve.”
“Good girl.”
Smack!
“Eleven.” The sound is muffled, like she’s forcing it through gritted teeth. Despite the low light, her ass is already striped with color.
I grab my cock through my jeans, squeezing it hard as I land another blow on her backside.
“Ten.”
“Nine.”
The next is met with a whimper, a blustery breath, and a whispered “Eight.”
Christ, I don’t know how much more of this I can take.
