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He scoffed as I started to sashay away.
“Don’t turn your back on me,” he warned, and the next second, he was out of his chair, his big hand circling the back of my neck, hard and possessive. He spun me to face him.
His gaze had come alive. God, this man loved to play games with me, and my body responded with a rush of heat.
I loved to play with him too.
The next second, he’d dragged me across his lap. His hard thighs pressed up against my stomach, his cock jabbing me as hard and steely as if he’d misplaced his handgun. He flipped my skirt up, then rough fingers yanked my panties down, tracing over my ass. Maybe I should’ve been embarrassed, angry, scared, but I was just turned on, especially when I caught a glimpse of Stellan, Pax, and Remington watching. But I barely had the time to register their expressions before Cain’s hand smacked hard against my ass, marking me as his, sending fire racing across my skin. I let out a gasp, my hair tossing in the air as I kicked out.
But there was no escaping Cain. He kept spanking me, his hand branding my ass over and over, each spank sending a rush of heat not only across my skin but straight to my pussy. It was so intense that my core squeezed as if I was going to come right there over his lap.
Then suddenly, he pulled me up, his hand roughly in my hair. He growled into my ear, “Don’t you ever walk away from me like I’m nothing to you.”
As if that spanking had been a deterrent at all. I was breathing hard, but so was he, and I couldn’t wait to provoke him again. He was losing control even more than I was, and I’d just almost come across his lap.
Cain could punish me like this any day he wanted. I worried the beating he’d given me with his belt had awoken some of my memories of the Demon’s punishment, even though those had been nothing but endless, unrelenting pain, so different from my time with Cain. But having Cain’s heavy hands marking my skin...That was completely different, and all it awoke in me was desire.
“Be a good girl and sit there nicely,” Cain demanded, his hard arm wrapped around my waist, holding me as I straddled his thigh. One hand played with my hair, his fingers tracing up my neck in a way that could have been soothing and sexy in equal measure. My still bare ass throbbed, his jeans rough against my naked, wet sex.
Pax’s chair was on its side as if he’d been mad and had stormed out, furious, during the spanking. That must not be the kind of punishment he’d imagined after what I did to him last night… or was it because he wanted to be the one touching me like Cain was?
Remington, on the other hand, seemed amused as he propped his chin in his hand and stared at the two of us. “So, Aurora. Any big plans for the day?”
“Wait and see,” I told him.
“Oh, are you going to get ‘revenge’ on me too?” Remington made air quotes. He still looked amused. “You are so very out-classed, little girl.”
I grinned back at Remington, and despite himself, there was something bright in his smile back at me.
“Did you sleep well?” Stellan drawled, pushing his plate away. He leaned back in his chair. “You didn’t try to murder anyone in your sleep last night.”
“What?” Cain asked flatly, his arm tightening around my waist.Fuck.He glanced suspiciously at the red cut on Stellan’s face.
“She has nightmares at night. Haven’t you heard them? Yells threats like she’s going to kill someone.”
Why the hell was Stellan covering for me? If Cain knew that I’d almost stabbed Stellan to death, I was pretty sure he’d chain me up at night, and not in a fun way. I frowned at Stellan, struggling to understand him.
“She doesn't have nightmares when she sleeps in my bed, covered in my cum,” Cain purred, resting his hand on my inner thigh, so intimately close that my clit throbbed in response. “Do you, little devil?”
I shrugged nonchalantly in response. I’d slept for a while next to Cain, but I’d begged him to let me up early in the morning because I had to pee. He’d seemed to enjoy tormenting me until I threatened to pee in his bed, and then I’d earned myself a few more smacks and being unchained. Now I wish I’d let him keep me tied up all night, because I was scared of how I’d hurt Stellan.
“Answer me.” Cain’s hand wrapped my throat.
“Doubtful. If there’s anyone I’d accidentally murder in my sleep, it’s probably you, Cain.”
He huffed a laugh and dragged my face down to his to press a kiss to my forehead, his fingers pressing hard into my throat. My vision danced with stars, but the blood that left my head seemed to flow straight to my clit.
“I knew you liked me best,” he said, then suddenly released his grip on my throat and pushed me away.
I rose from his lap with all the dignity I could muster, given my bare ass and the way my legs were shaky from how near I’d come to orgasm.
“I hate you the most,” I told him, “but tell yourself that’s a special bond.”
I didn’t bother to fix my clothes as I swaggered toward the doorway. I could feel the tension rise behind me as if they didn’t like the idea of me bared for anyone but them, and I smiled to myself as I heard a chair push back, as one of them acted. Possessive bastards.
I was just opening the door when a hand slammed into it, closing it hard. A familiar scent enveloped me as hard muscle pressed my back, and I knew who he was without looking.
Stellan pressed against me from behind. His hands stroked down my skin, raising sparks everywhere they touched, yanking my shirt back into place, pulling down my skirt, drawing my underwear back up my thighs. His warm touch on my skin so intimately, almost taking care of me, sent fresh heat flowing through my body.
