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“That he isn’t,” he replied. “For what it’s worth, I was thinking the same and I am very happy to hear that you agree with me. I will begin to arrange for Jon’s takeover tomorrow. Now that that’s settled, though, I want to focus entirely on you.”
I swallowed nervously. His eyes sparkled and I tried to figure out what his intentions were, but he gave nothing away.
“There is one last matter to discuss before I take care of your spanking and your fucking,” he mused, and my tongue went dry at his blatant insinuation. I grabbed my coffee and took a quick sip, coughing a little as I burned the roof of my mouth.
“What is that?” I asked, my voice trembling as I stared back at him.
He stood up and walked around the table. I quivered slightly when he took my left hand in his. He dipped into his pocket with his free hand and pulled out a small ring-sized box.
He didn’t ask as he flipped it open.
He didn’t ask when he slipped a massive diamond ring onto my finger.
He didn’t need to though because we both knew what my answer would be.
“From the first moment you walked into my restaurant, you were mine. In six months, you will do me the honor of becoming my wife. You may have whatever kind of wedding you like. You may pick your dress, the flowers, location, everything. I will give you whatever your heart desires,” he vowed.
“Sir,” I exclaimed. The ring consisted of a single diamond in a princess cut, but it was flawless and no less than three carats. It had to have cost him a fortune.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. “Make me the happiest man alive, my love,” he insisted.
I loved that he didn’t ask. I loved that I was his to take.
I leaned in to kiss his cheek, breathing shakily before I responded.
“Make me one promise.”
My voice shook.
“I would do anything for you,” he declared.
“When I walk down the aisle, I want to be wearing the marks of your belt underneath my dress,” I breathed. With a feral growl, he pulled me forcibly against his chest and crushed his lips into mine. He grasped the zipper at the front of my dress and tore it down. I gasped and tried to knock his hands away, but he easily brushed mine aside.
“I hadn’t yet decided to use my belt on you today, but I’m thinking I should give you a preview of what it might be like on our wedding night,” he warned.
He jerked my dress off my shoulders and down my arms. I looked around us in a panic.
“What if someone sees?” I squeaked.
“Then I’m going to have to kill them,” he purred.
“Cyrus! Please!” I protested. His hand cupped the back of my head, holding me in place while the other dipped in between my legs.
“You’re soaked,” he observed, and my face flamed with shame. Without warning, he slapped my pussy several times and I cried out as the sting set my most sensitive place ablaze. He spanked me there three times in quick succession before I started to beg him for mercy.
“Please! I’m sorry,” I pleaded desperately, wanting nothing more than the stinging slaps between my thighs to stop so that he could fuck me. He paused and my pussy throbbed insatiably, but my clit pulsed the hardest. I closed my eyes knowing I was just getting wetter after he’d punished me so shamefully.
“You will refer to me properly. Is that understood?” he asked firmly.
“Yes! Yes, sir,” I wailed. My thighs pressed against one another as I coped with the feral sting from his punishing hand.
In silence, he pulled my dress away from my body. I didn’t fight him as he bared me in a place that felt as public as it did private. My chin trembled a bit as the full weight of my nakedness poured over me.
He stepped back to admire my body.
“Hands on your head and arch your back,” he instructed, his voice terribly stern and no-nonsense. Tentatively, I reached back and did as he told me, feeling impossibly on display like this. His gaze lingered on my breasts for a long minute before traveling down the expanse of my body. He paused at the crux of my thighs.
“Your pussy is absolutely perfect. Your breasts. Your mouth. Your gorgeous little ass and the pretty little hole that’s hidden between them. Every inch of you is perfect. Do you know that?”
