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The sting from the belt’s lash radiated across my ass, like a blaze igniting a bale of hay. It hurt, and it hurt a lot. Thankfully, it stopped for a long moment and I felt Ryder touch me and his gentleness undid me.

“Alaina, it would be much easier if you just submitted to us. If you don’t, you’ll put yourself in unnecessary danger,” he explained, and I bit the inside of my cheek to keep from responding. He squeezed one side of my ass in his hand, further bringing home the message that I was no longer in charge.

He was.

Asshole.

He palmed the other cheek, his fingers drifting inside the cleft of my ass, just barely rimming my bottom hole, before sliding across the wetness dripping from my pussy. I whined with mortification.

“Punishment seems to excite you, doesn’t it, Alaina,” he observed out loud.

“No, it doesn’t,” I protested, unable to keep quiet.

“Liar,” he whispered.

His thumb circled my clit and I moaned softly under my breath.

Desire and shame washed over me. I shouldn’t be enjoying this. I shouldn’t want this.

“No, please,” I whispered.

“I know you want it,” he whispered, his breath caressing the tiny little hairs on my earlobe. I sighed, feeling my blood begin to simmer even hotter beneath my skin.

Pleasure seemed to radiate directly from his touch, shooting straight to my core. His fingers drifted up my pussy and then my ass, heading directly up the arch of my spine to settle at the base of my scalp. Then he took my hair into his fist, lifting my head up in the process. I whimpered softly at the sudden pain.

The nerves at the back of my head burned, but somehow, it made me even more aroused. His control over my body was terrifying and I felt humiliated because of it.

The swish of the belt sounded again, and it slapped against my ass, but this time, I was expecting it. I almost welcomed it, but I would never admit it. I felt my pussy clench with desire. He tapped the belt over and over down my thighs, before striking them hard one time.

I screamed, struggling against the rope, until the peak of pain passed and settled deep in my core. I could feel my arousal trickling down my inner thighs.

His grip tightened in my hair and the belt kissed my ass once, twice, and then a third time. He released his hold on me and let his fingers trace back down my back.

“I like it when your ass bears my mark,” Ryder said as he stroked my pussy once more, teasing me, edging me. It felt so good and so wrong at the same time.

I wanted more.

“What will you call me?” he asked, as he lazily pinched my clit.

I moaned quietly, trying to hide my face in the quilt beneath me. I knew what was coming then when I didn’t answer. He?

?d use the belt again. I knew it.

But he didn’t. He slapped my pussy instead. The burn was enough to make me gasp out loud, even as my clit throbbed with want.

Holy shit.

He slid his fingers up and down the burning flesh, his simple touch a warning that not a single inch of my body was safe. He’d spank my pussy again, I was sure of it.

He repeated his question.

I was silent. The entire room was. It was deafening.

The wet slapping sound of his palm meeting my moist folds echoed off the metal walls and I cried out with shock, even though I had known it was coming.

He toyed with my clit once again.

“Ryder, please don’t,” I whispered, knowing the words were a lie even as I said them. I did want him to touch me. I wanted him to take me and I wanted him to make me come.

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