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“Right now, I think we need to forget and get back to your punishment.”

I can’t help the laugh that slips past my lips. “Is this not punishment enough?”

“And have you think I’m going soft on you because you learned a few dark, life-altering secrets?” He takes a step back. “Run if you want. It’s going to happen.”

Getting off the counter, I try to run, but he catches me around the waist before I even get past the sink. I scream as he bends me over the counter and holds me down. I should be scared, yet my entire body is tingling—that’s the fucked up part. “You didn’t give me a chance!”

Putting my palms flat against the surface, I roll my hips against his hardening cock, and he grunts. “Don’t try and distract me.” I whimper as he lifts my dress up and pushes two fingers inside me. I moan, wishing it was his cock instead. “I’ve left my belt in the lounge...”

He pulls open a drawer next to me and takes out a wooden spatula. I try to buck him off. “Milton—”

He taps the side of my thigh with it, and I gasp from the bristling sting. While I don’t know if it matches the belt in the pain threshold, it still hurts, and it wasn’t even hard. “Now, how many to give….”

Grabbing the back of my neck, he pins me down as I try and get up. I don’t have to look at him to hear him lift his arm. The spatula even makes a whooshing noise through the air before he cracks it over my ass. I scream, tears immediately springing to my eyes. “Ow, fuck!”

“Did that hurt, princess?”

“Y-Yes!” I whimper. He wallops it across my other cheek, and I cry out. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry!” My palms are slick as I claw at the counter. “No more…please.”

“That one was for the nude—I was in a room full of men.” His voice sounds husky. He’s so fucking turned on by this that I should be shuddering with disgust. Instead, my own arousal is dripping down my damn legs. Another smack and tears break free, spilling down my cheeks.

After one last unmerciful whack, he drops the spatula to the floor. I feel him pressing his finger inside of me before replacing it with the tip of his cock. Leaning over me, he kisses my tears away while thrusting inside me.

Moaning loudly, my legs violently shake. I’m panting as he leans up, his hand trailing the curve of my spine down before gripping my raw ass. “Owhhh—”

Swearing under his breath, he reins hell on me, his skin slapping against mine as he fucks me hard and quick from behind. Reaching around my front, all he has to do is swipe his fingers over my clit, and stars burst across my vision as I come. Slamming into me twice more, he lets out a grunt as he spills inside me for the first time.

My lungs burn. I can’t catch my breath. Pulling out of me, cum slips down my legs as he puts himself back into his pants and scoops me up into his arms before I fall.

Carrying me into the bedroom, he puts me down on the bed with a kiss. Going into the bathroom, he has a towel and a tube of cream when he returns.

After cleaning me with the hot towel first, he turns me over to rub cream into my sore skin. I hiss out a breath, but whatever he’s putting on me is soothing. “These marks are delicious.”

“You’re incredibly demented.”

He breathes a laugh. “You’ve no idea.”

Covering my ass with my dress, my legs buckle as I attempt to stand, and I fall into his arms. He picks me up again with a smirk fit for the devil himself, and then we head for the tunnels.

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