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He cracked his hand from one side to the other several more times before returning his still hard as a rock cock deep inside my pussy. Every plunge was forceful, driving my stomach into the edge of the desk. I felt wide open, fully exposed. The moment was as scintillating as it was freeing.
There was no stopping the man, every plunge harder than the one before. Breathless, I tried to grab onto anything to keep me steady, but my arms couldn’t reach across his massive desk. Even my feet were off the floor. I was incapable of doing anything but accepting his merciless plunder.
“Come for me,printsessa.”
“I don’t…” Tingling sensations pumped through me but there was no way I could reach another round of ecstasy. It would be too much.
“You will come on my command.”
The power of his demand was startling, but my body shifted away from my mind in breathless wonderment as another chilling orgasm jetted through me.
I opened my mouth to scream but my throat was tight, only a strangled sound rushing up.
Only when I stopped shaking did he lower his body, stretching his arms out and intertwining our fingers. There was something exhilarating about the full weight of his body over mine, the coupling as if we’d molded together, two becoming one. The thought was ridiculous, but inescapable.
“Imagine what else I’ll do to that beautiful body of yours.”
Images rushed into my mind, filthy and sinful, delicious in every way. “Mmm…” As the soft breeze of the open doors floated over us, I realized I’d never been as content as this moment. I was barely aware when he pulled away, gently easing me from the desk and gathering me into his arms.
I kept my head pressed against his chest as he carried me out of the room, taking the set of stairs slowly. A smile of contentment remained on my face, the fatigue of incredible sex keeping me in a daydream. I was aware he moved into a different, more luxurious bedroom, easing me onto the bed. Then he yanked me onto all fours, pressing my legs apart.
“Stay right there, my beautiful creature.”
Why did his voice continued to tingle every cell? My mouth remained dry, my mind a blur yet I watched his every action as he walked toward a closet, opening the door and peering inside. When he retrieved a thick belt, I bit my lower lip to keep from crying. He took the time sliding the leather between his fingers then bringing it to his nose, taking a deep, concentrated breath.
He held it inside, a look of satisfaction crossing his face. When he exhaled, he glanced in my direction. I’d never seen him more in such a powerful element, his incredible body glistening from sweat, the slight shimmer almost sparkling in the afternoon sun. He took his time making his return approach, his face reflecting his superiority.
The master of the house.
The man who owned me.
I was shaking but my body’s reaction was out of extended excitement as well as a strange sense of anticipation. Maybe I craved to atone for my sins, relinquishing the reality of my naughty ways. Even as I tried to shake away the thought, my good Catholic upbringing kept a firm hold.
Bad girls deserved punishment.
He walked around the corner of the bed, moving directly behind me. When he ran his fingers down my spine, tapping one side of my bottom then the other, I involuntarily flinched.
“You will learn to obey me, my sweet princess. While I can be a fair man, I provide justified punishment for every infraction. I hope you’ll take this as an important lesson learned.”
I bit my lip, holding in my breath as tears welled in my eyes. Everything about this was wrong, but somehow oh so right. It was a sickening thought, but one I could no longer ignore.
There was no pretense as he brought the belt down a single time. I heard the whooshing sound as it moved through the air, the slow motion of his arm creating bursting vibrations. There was no flash of pain, no need for me to exclaim.
Until he brought it down four times in rapid succession, the strap hitting me exactly in the center of my sit spot.
“Oh. Oh!” I jerked away, kicking my legs, gasping for air.
He yanked me back into position, leaning over and fisting my hair. “None of that, princess. I don’t want to find the need to start again.”
“Damn you.”
“Damn me for what? For teaching you a lesson or for providing you with the structure you obviously need?”
There was no correct answer. As he pulled away, I dropped my head, panting several times. The anticipation of another blast of anguish was gut wrenching, but when he sliced the thick leather across my thighs, a burst of light took my breath away. I was carried off into some strange, uncontrollable moment, bridging the gap between the very fire and ice I’d thought of earlier. Yet I remained wet, juice sticking against my thighs, the scent of our combined rapture permeating the air around us.
He was relentless, issuing round after round, stopping several times to caress my aching buttocks, my skin on fire. These were the first real marks I’d bear, but I knew there’d be more to come. He would remain insistent that I obey him, making every infraction notable in his powerful way.
Wrung out, I kept my head hung, tears sliding toward my mouth. I licked them away furiously, barely able to catch my breath before he began again. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he tossed the belt aside. I had the strength to twist my head, looking over my shoulder. He was still glistening in the sunlight, raking his hands through his hair. In the dazzling light, he appeared more like a god than a man, his superb physique even more stunning.
