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I had tried to fight him, but I’d been naïve. I should have known it wouldn’t be this easy and how very much of a risk it was going to be to even try.
I had needed to though. I wouldn’t have been myself if I hadn’t tried to fight what he was so sure was my destiny. I wouldn’t just blindly accept fate.
I swallowed anxiously, feeling my thighs tremble with fear. He stared coldly down at me and I was never more aware of the dichotomy of power between us at that moment: me on my knees and him staring down at me, deciding how he would punish me.
My eyes flicked down toward his cock. I couldn’t help but notice that he was hard for me. It turned him on to punish me like this.
My own body heated at this realization. I could feel my nipples pebbling with need and I hated myself when I came to the conclusion that I was wet. Not just a little bit wet either; I was soaked and it was dripping onto my thighs. I had a feeling that he knew it too.
“Are you afraid of me, little vampire?”
“No,” I lied coldly.
“You will be,” he said. He reached down and roughly grasped my upper arm, forcing me up against the railing of the balcony.
“I’m not going to take you inside for this, Ruby. I want the city that you’ve been ruling as queen to see what happens when her king shows her who is really in charge. I want them to see every shameful moment of your punishment, from the hard spanking you have coming to your very first caning. After that, I’m going to use every single one of your pretty little holes until you beg for mercy, but that isn’t when this will end. You see, I’m going to punish you and it’s going to hurt. You’re going to cry, but most important, you’re going to break for me. Only then will I decide that it will end. Before I’m through with you, there won’t be a single shred of doubt in your mind that you’re mine. Forever.”
A soft sound of disbelief escaped from me.
“Hands on the bac
k of your head,” he instructed.
I wanted to disobey. I wanted to run, yet I couldn’t do any of that. He surrounded me with his frame, demanding every bit of my obedience and my body answered.
I put my hands behind my head and the moment I did, something inside me cracked. My passionate need doubled and twisted in on itself. My birthmark burned and my inner walls trembled in response to it.
I didn’t want to give in, but I had a feeling that I no longer really had a choice. Cain was going to take me prisoner, whether I liked it or not. There was nothing more I could do to fight him. I couldn’t hurt him with my fists. I hadn’t been able to defeat him using my power. I hadn’t been able to weaken him even using the magic of another.
I had underestimated him. I had done it, time and time again, and now I was going to learn how disobedient little girls were truly punished by their masters.
After this, I knew I wouldn’t be allowed to leave his side ever again.
Trickles of wetness dripped down my thighs. This shouldn’t arouse me. I should hate every second of this. None of this was my choice. Why was my body reacting like this? Why did the promise of losing control make my pussy tighten with need and why did it make me so very hot?
I didn’t understand it, so I stopped trying. Cain watched me closely, likely watching the anger and arousal play itself out all over my face. My mouth went dry and my clit pulsed hard with desire.
He gripped the collar of my blouse, using his strength to draw me in close to him. His gaze was dark, ravenous even, and even more than before, I felt frightened. From the smile on his lips, I was pretty sure he knew it too.
“You’ve earned every moment of what’s going to come, you know that. Don’t you, little girl?” he warned.
There was nothing more I could do to fight him. He was so much bigger and so much stronger than me. Even if I tried to run, he’d catch me and overpower me once more and that would only make what I had coming even worse. I had to face him. I had no choice.
“Yes, sir,” I whimpered.
I could feel myself slipping away the moment those words left my lips. His entire demeanor demanded that I give in and there was a very tiny part of me that wanted to. I pushed it away. I was stronger than that. I was stronger than him. I couldn’t. Not yet.
“I can see your struggle. There isn’t any need for it though. My little girl doesn’t need to worry about those things. I’m in control, Ruby, and soon, you’re going to be left with no doubt of that,” he murmured, and my core twisted hard with desire.
I couldn’t say a word in response. Turns out, I didn’t need to.
He ripped his hands apart and the delicate fabric of my blouse tore in two. He shredded my shirt right down the front, revealing the lacy red bra that I had hidden beneath. He paused for a moment to admire the sight of it, and shredded that too. My breasts bounced as the bra popped open and I rushed to use my hands to cover myself. Swiftly, he knocked them aside and grasped my nipples between his fingers. Mercilessly, he pinched them hard and I pitched forward. He twisted them roughly and I cried out from the awful sting.
“You will not cover yourself from me. Ever,” he ordered. My heart pounded in my chest. My anxiety spiraled out of control and I knew that I was in trouble.
I keened and he finally released my tender nipples. It took everything in me not to touch them and comfort them from his harshness. I kept my hands firmly to either side of my hips as he grasped at my pants next, popping the button straight off.
He decimated my clothes in a matter of seconds. The tearing sound of fabric was loud all around me and I didn’t know if I was imagining it, but it seemed to echo far more noisily than I expected. I wondered if anyone close by knew he was stripping me or even worse, if they could see that he’d bared my breasts and was well on his way to baring the rest of me too.
